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Fun Lovin' Criminals - Thug Finale lyrics
[Skant Intro]
 This is a Thug World Order
 Callin' all thugs to the fuckin' front line
 The real motherfuckin' thugs
 Fuck them clones, fuck the imitators
 The real
 [Chorus]
 Everybody with somebody get up out yo chairs
 It's that thug finale, we gonna rock it for the year
 If it's hot then it's hot, if it's not we make it hot
 I Got my Mo' Thug Family and we loadin' all the Glocks
 [E Mortal Thugs]
 I'm a born made killa, call me to grab the gat
 Slap a bitch, stitch a nigga
 Through rip they block picture
 Picture me spittin' just to get at him
 He see the Navi'
 Niggaz that was with him, never had him
 The bullets from the guns was at him
 So sad, he should've known my niggaz was gon' get back at him
 And bury on this thug finale, yeah
 [Layzie]
 I'm a bad lil' nigga and the sky's the limit
 See I'm livin' my life cause I'm buyin' the bar
 Ya'll niggaz ain't out here gettin' this paper and I'm
 wonderin' what type of clowns is ya'll?
 Mo' Thug niggaz gettin' it, spittin' it, hittin' ya'll
 off with the real shit swiftly
 Simply out here puttin' it down
 Be ready for the brand new sheriff in town
 (Well what's wrong with this one?)
 "I shot the sheriff and I repoed his badge"
 (This fellow look like he dead)
 Up all ya'll wallets give me your jewelry and your cash
 211, and a 187 murder is what we bringin'
 Wit a Mac-11, and a 3-5-7
 Weapons for your clique and we gon', strip this game
 Flip this game, so nigga don't push me
 Cause the world, I'm ready to fuck it like some hot steamy pussy
 If you with me, nigga you with me
 Nigga if you mad then you fake
 I gotsta holla at Skandalous Camp cause we got money to make
 Let's get it, get it
 [Skant]
 I was born affiliated and never was underated
 Cowards wantin' peace when there's war in the streets
 It's all about the scrilla and niggaz back stabbin'
 they niggaz for them dead prez
 Cut throat, is how this game lead
 I bent the corner on 20 inch chrome
 Bumpin' Mo' Thug and Bone
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[Chorus] 2x
 [E Mortal Thugs]
 I'm 19 with 19 to put in yo spleen
 No "If" "Ands" or "Butts" or maybe "Between"
 A mini 14, I hit the scene with somethin' so mean
 Vietnamese'll feel the heat
 Comin' from these, T-H-U-G-S
 We G's
 Enemies, They bleed
 Runnin', duckin', hidin', tryin' to find police
 [Krayzie]
 And when we find 'em, we bringin' the heat
 Krayzie the first to bust that pump
 No need fa' the LeathaFace
 We goin' all out cause we don't give a fuck
 How many niggaz that's say they ready for war, when we
 gon bust? huh huh?
 Why you niggaz is sayin' you ready to roll and you ain't tough, chump
 What the fuck is a matter with you?
 You tryin' to get killed nigga, peeled nigga?
 Better stay in the house cause I'm the field nigga the real nigga
 [E Mortal Thugs]
 I keep, heat with me
 Cause I known to stack cheese
 My peeps, is E-M-T
 And we known for that beef
 We ram shock your block with glocks
 It don't stop
 It won't stop till Mo' Thug, my dawgs reach the top
 You niggaz is ass out
 Cause we back in this bitch
 Droppin', hit after hit
 Makin' you niggaz sick
 So suck my dick
 [Skant]
 I'm a Ol' E drinker, Mo' Thug-ass nigga
 Hustla to stack figures, creepin' is how I get you
 Slippin' and that's yo stash
 I plotted you for your cash
 Stuntin' for a piece of ass
 Now look at you all mad
 Real niggaz stick together
 Haters they think they clever
 But I'm a out smart 'em, carve 'em, and leave 'em with no cheddar
[Chorus] 4x
 [Outro, Martin Luther King]
 To Bring The Colored Peoples Of The World Out of their long years of poverty
 Their long years of hurt and neglect - the whole world is doomed..








