Krayzie:
All over the world.
All across the nation. We all across the nation.
Thugs all over the world. All over the world.
All across the nation. We all across the nation.
Krayzie:
Nigga, you ask 'em, they gon' tell you who the thuggish ruggish. They love us.
You haters, I bet you won't say fuck you us to our faces, bitch, and ball up
your knuckles, 'cause we can work. Too many niggas be thinkin' that I won't bomb
back at ya, thinkin' I'm a rapper-actor. Think I won't blast 'em? Shit: I'm
always ready to bomb back on bustas. I got my gun, so test me if you're tryin'
to prove that you ain't scared to die. Nigga, what? Who the-, who the thugs?
Y'all punk muthafuckas ain't got no nuts. I only be dealin' with real niggas.
Them other niggas--they get their ass put in check when they try to flex and
disrespect me. And that's when I gotta get even with niggas--retaliation. Uh-huh
[uh-huh]. I bet I will see you again, and nigga, your day is gon' come. But,
man, y'all niggas ain't ready for drama, but I'm a put it on Mama. Nigga, you
try run up on me, then I gotta shot your head off. I'm keepin' a gun on me
daily, 'cause if you got my niggas' roll, then they sure gon' try to take it.
Krayzie:
All over the world.
All across the nation. We all across the nation.
Thugs all over the world. All over the world.
All across the nation. We all across the nation.
Treach:
As far as 50 greatest emcees ever, they gave me 32, like they don't know how
these dirty judge get thirty, do ya? They must be shady, baby, naw just maybe a
stunt. The greatest producers, and didn't mention KayGee once? The greatest
groups of all time, stop the crime, sporty, find the shorty fucked up by not
namin' Naughty. Pass the mask, the glock, you faggots better stop. Blaze the
page out of 50 of your rock and clock, tryin' to prepare, I'm a fuck you wearin'
rubber, tell '
