Who the nigga with the gauge in ya face?   It's Leatherface in the place, about to hit ya in ya bankroll   All the niggaz that was poppin' before started to rock it   We got this, now try to stop it if ya ain't hoes      Wouldn't ya know, this the coldest flow   And have them feelin' it all over the world, they see the B-B-Bone   Me and my niggaz is thorough-bred   And every time we pull up in the party we twirl in      Yeah, they be like, "Look, look, there go them Bone Thug niggaz"   "I wonder if them niggaz is really some thug niggaz"   And then they start to drink and get a little buzz in 'em   And then they get to thinkin' they can fuck with us niggaz      Now we don't need a lot of bodyguards when we roll   So you know we packin' heaters from the door   Fo-Fo, all I really need to guard my body   And plus I'm with some niggaz all kind of psychotic      You niggaz is fucked, yeah! That's what ya gonna do   When ya run up, ya done up, them busta niggaz fools   And we don't play, catch a feelin', bring it yo way!   We them thugs, niggaz really buzzed, nigga all day!      If we have to, yeah, think about the time   When a nigga disrespect mine, where I'm from, then I got to shoot!   St. Clair, yeah! Cleveland's right here!   Hustlin' right here, them thugsta niggaz right here!      What, what? Them other niggaz play tenderous, and won't bust!   Not not me no, not me, I will bust at will, I'll see ya   Comeback boy, for sayin' what? And I'll spray ya, yes, I'll see ya   You should have never passed, stay in your place   Mind your bidness or end up needin' a witness, yeah      Let me make this the last time, a nigga gotta say this   The original Bone Thugs, them niggaz ain't to play with   We get down for our damn thang, rank us among the greatest   And I'm sendin' my shouts out, and fuck you to the haters      Who deny? In 1994 we switched the game up   With the homies with the rappin' and the flow that always change up   Playin' lames in the games, what a shame, had to hang up   They music careers, cause my clique brought the bangers      These niggaz wanna ride on a coat-tail   They stay on the dick, because we servin 'em so swell   I remember when motherfuckers called it bitin'   They used to do that, cause these niggaz couldn't write it      All I'm tryna say is, give a nigga credit   If a nigga can't get it, then a nigga gettin' deaded   It's all about respect, remember Layzie Bone said it   Better believe I'ma get mine, I'm dyin' as a legend      I'm livin as a legend, if I want it I'ma get it   Nigga, hustle game tight, y'all can't fuck with it   This swagger is so strong, been doin' it so long   And nigga it's so cold, with bidness      We got the thugs on the line and the thugs screamin' mo   When we put it all together, thug niggaz gettin dough   Settin' trends in this bitch, like we did it before   Still creepin' on ah come up, through the back door, nigga