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Clog up yo Mind

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Clog up yo Mind

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Krayzie:

Sit back and let this thug shit clog up your mind.

Yeah, sit back and let this thug shit clog up your mind.

Nigga, sit back and let this thug shit clog up your mind.

Would ya sit back and let this thug shit clog up your mind?

Now, I'm a nigga that keep to myself, and don't fuck with nobody. I'm

quiet. I'm thuggin'. Why they all so fast? May God protect,and nigga

pulled the trigger on my cousin. Well I might be Krayzie, but asI cruise

in my Mercedes as I ride by. Nigga, you wanna spray? Hey, thisstrictly

for the policeman. I'm immune to this shit, 'cause I'm runnin'with the

niggas in the hood, and that's how we play. Wanna feel aMossberg

pump hit your chest? Them sawed-offs ain't shit to be fuckin'with.

'Lucky that my niggas ain't peelin' ya, nigga, do whatever(...?...), 'til ya

flip the game, Lil' Lay got the upper hand, 'cause he got the redbeam,

dead they lay. If you see a nigga dash with the leather mask,and he

passed on the body, blast. It ain't innocent, nigga, you shouldnever been

there in the first place, fall, you got your curse today, ha! Wanna die hard

nigga? Wanna get up, back and buck and fuck shit up, do whatyou

want. Show a bitch: Krayzie Bone real with my mine, and when Ilet

loose, you'll feel the vibe, nigga. Kill 'em by the trigger,'cause I got to

get the money, get the platinum for the pay, but I'm be athinkin' 'bout my

business, and I got to do some flippin', if a nigga ain't gotmy

(back/bank).

Layzie:

Sit back and let this thug shit clog up your mind [mind, mind].

Sit back and let this thug shit clog up your mind [mind, mind].

Sit back and let this thug shit clog up your mind [mind, mind].

Sit back and let this thug shit clog up your mind [mind, mind].

For the love of the money I keep spendin', yo, just someplatinum, nigga,

gotta let 'em hang low. Swangin' lead from my 44 magnum though.

When I'm, lettin' niggas know I'm a takin' no shorts, so any andall of y'all

intentions on jackin', then, nigga, you better figure again, andquit

plottin'. Takin' over this game, it ain't stoppin' 'til to thetop. Double

glock 'n and it's not forgotten, pistols pop. From the Clair,it's them

Bone thug niggas with Eazy-E, and we made it, and a nigga wannahate

me 'cause I'm famous, fuck 'em, leave 'em dead in the streets. You can't

blame us. Killa, never fin to catch me without my heat, whenI'm

thuggin' in the streets and I'm rollin', thuggin' 'bout a dozendeep. You

can't fuck with me, feel the pressure of the pistol unloadin',blow you up.

Y'all know we don't worship sin, it's the hearts of men that wetest,

stress, wanna be blessed, confess when we sin, it's the ways forsin to be

dead.

Bizzy:

Sit back and let this thug shit clog up your mind [mind, mind].

Sit back and let this thug shit clog up your mind [mind, mind].

Nigga, sit back and let this thug shit clog up your mind [mind,mind].

Muthafucka, sit back and let this thug shit clog up your mind[mind,

mind], nigga.

And it ain't promised that all the souls would last 'til the days'til after

tomorrow, and if you'd follow the end of the world, shit, itcomin' so

soon, it's so hard to swallow. I know. I know, hey, how to getdown for

my thang, in a your coffin, rather my soul's gonna catch yaflossin' off

with a bang. Welcome to the lab, where one of my chemicalsunfold, it

goes, I'm runnin' a flow-mo, and takin' a alley, dodgin' thepo-po. (...?...)

what I made impressive, while in the asylum stressin'. Demonwas

screamin', I'm fiendin', when I (...?...), but I got 'em and Ilearned my

lesson, blast 'em. Why did my Mama have me? (...?...) to Pop,but not

with my daddy. But I reached the peak of happy, so I give praiseand I

face (...?...). Send 'em out for the Bone, hit 'em up, andmessin' up their

bodies. Runnin' with all of my murder mo and thuggish ruggishniggas

kill 'em, you die. Killa be thuggin' (and stressin' our page). (Startled) in

the by the distance of me grave. (...?...) when the Bone (?),victim, (had

to shake up, in a daze I left 'em). For the love of money, makeme go

crazy, and Benjamin Franklin, please come save me. Lil' Eazytold me,

roll with ya, then I will smoke ya, (...?...) Fiend for thegreen, see the

bodies, (sweatin') for disease. Stand in the midst (with a glitchand I'm a

pop up away, and child confused before me).

Wish:

Sit back and let this thug shit clog up your mind.

Yeah, sit back and let this thug shit clog up your mind.

Come on, come on, come on, sit back and let this thug shit clogup your

mind.

Would ya sit back and let this thug shit clog up your mind?

Now give it to 'em. Ya gotta sit back, smoke, and choke,meditate,

mental state, when the Bone be on. We steadily creepin', givin'you what

you need, and eternal Bone, shock 'em, drop 'em, pop 'em, let 'emknow

Bone ain't no hoes [no, no]. You haters make me feel like, "Youwanna

feel my muthafuckin' fo'-fo'?" But I gotta stay clean, 'causeooh, they

don't let us see green. I'm needin' some cheese, me and myniggas and

this Mo Thug, Mo Thug cavalry. Armies be ready to ride when it'stime

to ride, ready to kill when it's time to kill. You gon' die. You' gon' die.

I bet ya. If you really wanna run down Bone, then come on, comeon. If

you really wanna ride down with this thug shit, come on, comeon.

Krayzie:

Sit back and let this thug shit clog up your mind.

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