- Votes:
- Composers:
- Prichett
- Michael / Wallace
- Belinda D / Henderson
- Anthony / O'neal
- Paul
 
- See also:
Mo Thugs - No Pretender lyrics
[Krayzie Bone] 
We no surrender 
We no pretender 
We bang bang 
[Jhaz] 
Yeah 
No surrender, no pretender 
II Tru my crew come thick 
Family behind us 
You don't wanna see this Mo' Thug clique 
To swift to be faded 
Just hated by them foes 
Throw blows, bow down hoes 
Mo' Thug handle this like pros 
I'm too cold 
Never catch me slippin' muthafucka set up 
II Tru to my dyin' day 
Rollin' with AJay 
Mo' Thug love nigga what 
You got your blue suit 
You got your nine 
But if you pop one time 
My trues comin' back uptight and I'm a end mine 
I'm nothin' but 
One of the best females 
Pumpin' in your ear 
Fillin' the air with nothin' but potent ass bud smells 
[Tombstone] 
We strapped with Bone hit the deck 
On the worst of the wreck 
Strapped with the .38 and TEC 
Hey man how we love them TEC's 
Ain't gotta dump 'em 
But when we find the muthafuckin' snitch 
Lynch 'em 
Head straight for the ditch 
Victims say we got a snake to snitch 
Goin' to the cut so we can break the bitch 
How you want the nigga 
Red on on this blue suit fried 
When he died we showed the nigga he could never ride 
Or fuck with the souljahs 
That glide on the Clair side 
Runnin' with gauges 
Flippin' your pages 
Fuck the cages 
Shoulda known not to fuck with the thugs all militant 
Hell yeah we chill but we ill to defence of livin' 
Still can't help the way we roll 
In the land so cold 
Eveybody's singin' the devil's song along the road 
[Boogy Nikke] 
I'm takin' the lives of all them seargents, lieutenants we pin this 
How far are you willing to go 
When you test us we test nuts boy 
Better part the sea and pin the scriptures we read 'em 
Gotta get 'em where it hurt Mo Thugs - No Pretender - http://motolyrics.com/mo-thugs/no-pretender-lyrics.html
Gotta get their kids first 
Now my subject be the envy in me 
I'm wantin' your soul to burn in hell 
And dwell and tell the past who put you there 
Your family was soon to follow 
As I complete my intro on your people 
God bless the children though 
It was business never personal 
Better pray to the Lord for your soul 
Run away through the tunnel of the light 
Can you see me see me 
[Krayzie Bone] 
Boy you better believe it 
Your people fin to feel it 
When the coffin top drop the box lock shut 
Toss 'em in the back of the hearse 
And I wish I could watch the cop's crooked body rott 
And thugs will all in time 
Takeover the world 
Collect the minds of all the little girls and boys 
And pearls to a another dimension 
Where really is just us fuck the system 
Is ya feelin' me now 
'Cause I ain't got time 
To be fuckin' with the street weak leakin' mind 
You know it's cool to be thuggin' on '99 
I parlay break bustas and niggas that's on the grind 
Niggas tryin' to creep up on ah come up 
But I betcha nigga come my way you sprayed 
You knew we was real 
We really do smoke blunts 
We do all our own stunts 
Fuck cops a whole bunch 
So they wanna die 
So we fin to kill 'em 
Hit the copper chop 'em up with the M-11 
Now feel the pain 
We the T-H-U-G be fuckin' souljah 
Niggas is sure we got the real shit for ya 
Never respect 'em ready to blow 'em out ya town now 
Come on y'all we take a pow pow 
That gauge that gauge we spray they lay they lay 
What a wonderful day 
Get up buck and fuck 'em on up 
When they pull you to side and they tryin' to put the cuffs on 
That's the perfect time to get it pump 
Then you reach up in the glove 
Hold your breath then get ya buss on 
Let 'em feel the round 
Or hear the sound 
Of the twelve gauge eruption 
Destruction we've made 
Now the peelin' is through and we got your pay 
[Krayzie Bone] 
We no surrender 
We no pretender 
We bang bang









