Where My Thugz At

-refrain-

Buck, buck! fuck! where my thugs at? where my thugs at! where the fuck my thugs

At? {shots throughout}

Are you ready for war? gotta be ready for war! are you ready for war? gotta be

Ready for war

Krayzie

Foward, march! pull out your weapon; aim directly for the heart/ buck the brain

And make sure everything stop

And listen to the shells drop{sounds} as we steady poppin' round after round

Off, trumpets fade around us/ bailin'

Throu the muthafuckin' mud and rain/ niggas' on a mission/ shirt full of blood

Stains, but I'm still livin', cuz I got the will and the skills to

Make it out the killin' fields alive and killin' still/ this the type of shit i

Make you want/ got our suits on, knowin' and willin' to

Die with our boots on/ dressed in fatigues/ this is real, we ain't no actors/ we

Don't wear this shit for no fashion

You'll see how real it is when we start blastin'/ fake niggas always shoot real

Blanks; we in the steel tanks/ if this was real

They'd probably crumble/ how you come to rumble when you scared of what's in the

Jungle, nigga? why you tell them people

You was killas? I put this on my dead thugs/ when they jump we gon' tear it up/

Torpedo one, bomb torpedo two to see the

Destruction/ military-minded/ so we will win/ strategize, that's all I am

Fuckin' about is strategies/ it's all about reality

And nigga, that's me{shots throughout}

-refrain-

Krayzie

Before we fight, I use my mind to pin the (pin the...)situation/ makin' sure the

Enemies weak before we invade 'em

Then we break 'em (he broke, broke, broke...) organization is a factor, comin'

From the warrior slash the mad rapper

Makin' pushes, jump out the bushes, troopers attack/ and the heads of these

Adversaries/ bring 'em back to me

If you scared, you the first nigga dead, and the field is gettin' deeper/ drama

Gettin' thicker, so I pull my pistol quicker

Kill 'em all if they're not on your team/ but watch out for the spies tryin' to

Infiltrate the scene/ know what I mean?

We headed for the justice center; free all the convicts, and let the killas ride

With us/ yeah, let's fuck some shit up and let's get

Rid of the law, of course; voluntarily or by force/ this shit just goes on and

On/ it don't stop until they

Body rott, and they casket drop/ in the w-a-r/ we are the mighty, the mighty,

The mighty-mighty warriors ready(warrior...)

If they spittin', we gon' send 'em bitches slugs back/ it's like that, buck,

Buck, buck, buck

-refrain-

Krayzie

Thugs, everywhere you go you see 'em/ niggas wanna be 'em/ meet the real

Thuggish ruggish niggas out of cleveland

The wasteland warriors, wild/ execution style/ find your body smellin' foul/ i

Stay thugged out and enhance my thug mentality

Got to keep my mental sharper than a pencil/ got bullets in the clip thou, and

You endangered if you anger me, nigga

You'll meet the one that's in the chamber/ paranoia, don't get too close/ i'll

Blow your fuckin' head right off your shoulders

Cuz everything to me is war/ I'm livin' in horror/ I'll die before I'm captured

(fuck that) fuckin' with these muthafuckers down

To the last clip/ remember the casualties/ dearly departed/ keep poppin' at

These coppers, and we'll drop 'em in your honor

You can rest in peace, your killa's deceased/ where my thugs at? buck, buck!

Get 'em up so I can see 'em, yeah {shots}

-refrain-

We are ready for war...