You betta count your money (8X)

[Krayzie Bone]
The name is Krazie, big bad ass bone
Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole
Along with some cash, even took the mayors daughter
That that there's kidnapped, now she was with her so I brought her
Done got myself into a whole heep of trouble
Double crossed by the law so theres nobody to run to
Yeah its just me and my saw it off shotgun
Outlaw call him Leather Face
I'm headed for the west
Heard they got a couple banks in town that ain't been held up yet
Well uh, I oughta make it by sundown
I figure thats enough time for me to get the whole run down
So I continue my mission
Its gettin dark so now now I'm watchin for them damn injuns
They like to catch us, then they rob and split
I be a rootin, tootin damn fool, protecting my chips
All of the sudden I heard somebody rumble in the bushes
Stop my horse "wwhhooaa nellie"
Who in the bushes you betta speak out or I'ma let my shotgun song sing out

[Thug  Queen]
Who is this? Hope this ain't the law
Jumped out the bushes with my saw-it-off shotgun

[Krazie Bone]
Come on out right now I'm gettin angry
Took a step back cause it could get dangerous

[Thug Queen]
Please don't shoot its just me Thug Queen the horse stealer

[Krazie Bone]
Then why the hell is you hidin them bushes

[Thug Queen]
I'm wanted in four counties
For armed robberies
Killed two sheriffs, six of his best men want my head
Stole two horses
Thought you was the law that's why I jumped in them bushes

[Krazie Bone]
Goodness, now she was hotter than the barrel of Bob
But I could use her for the job so I told her to ride c'mon

[Thug Queen]
May I ask you what you headed to the west for?

[Krayzie Bone]
I got a partner, got a plan for some dough
And if you down you can pick up yourself a pretty penny
Be in town in a minute, now be sure if you wit it

[Thug Queen]
We hurry ‘for the sunrise
Gotta style here yeah, for ya parter to ride
Hit the saloon for the moonshine
Down for whatever lets ride lets ride

[Krayzie Bone]
These directions say we got to Tucson Arizona
When we arrive we cop a place we can bunk
And meet my boy in the morning for details and hookups

You betta count your money (Repeat 4X)

[Krayzie Bone]
Rise and shine, good morning howdy
Nine o clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the valley
Now I done came along way I don't wanna be late

[Thug Queen]
Tell him we make it to him
You know where we at (Move Out!)

Giddy up, giddy up, giddy up (Move out!) (Repeat 4X)
You betta count your money (Repeat 2X)

[Layzie Bone]
I'm peepin Krazyie's warning posted in the saloon
So I assume it'll be trouble round here pretty soon
Glance across the room I see this youngster gettin ready to fight
But if he mess up the night, I think that Krayzie just might take his life
So I approach him at a pause
Look man I really don't wanna brawl, why don't you chill
Before the them laws come messing up this master plan
Since y'all ‘ready rowdy I just ask ya man, hey
You want some work, well partna put in ya bid
Now by the was whats ya name they call me Layzie the kid

[Powder P]
The names Powder P can I get a twelve gauge
Outlawed everyday on the front page
Mr  Kid, if you give me the low down
Me and Blackjack, we ready for the showdown
With two double barrels pointed at whatever
We'll stick together, I'm perdy clever

[Layzie Bone]
So saddle up jump on the bandwagon
Because its all goin down
I heard a guy run in the bar screaming Krayzies in town

[Krayzie Bone]
Now when we get to the saloon, you don't worry
Wait outside and dont' be stealin nobodys damn horses
Stepped inside the bar, Layzie Kid, you son of a gun!

[Layzie Bone]
Hey man I'm glad you made it safely
Now let's go have some fun
And this my partner powder hes a young gun

[Power P]
Howdy

[Krayzie Bone]
Mighty glad to meet you son
Oh yeah you know I also brought a friend along 
Meet thug queen the horse peddler
Stragler, just met her

[Thug Queen]
Howdy partner
Already got the horses saddled up

[Layzie Bone]
I hope you good at robbing banks
Like you rustle that cattle

[Powder P]
Now y'all
Its gon be gettin dark real soon

[Krayzie Bone]
I think you right 
I say we move (c'mon) let's move out!

Giddy up, giddy up, giddy up (Move out!) (Repeat 4X)
You betta count your money (Repeat till fade)

Dum, dum, dum, dum, dum {Throughout the whole song}
I bring yo' Thugline (y'all)
Don't they want to see me fall (y'all)
But I never had then I'm just to wrong (y'all)
You used to have a lot of devil scene (y'all)
When I kept my soul, they see me disappear (y'all)
And now the cryin on the line is perfect time
Tryin' shinnin', keep my mind, ready for combat

[Chorus] 2x
Gemini, everytime I try to use my mind
seems like I gotta fight two sides
and I never know which one's right
That's my life

[Krayzie Bone]
Man since I been off in this music business shit has gotten crazy 
I gotta be dealing wit devils bitches and bustas daily
All ah dem was screamin to take me on that long ride
Journey or mission, whatever you wanna call it
they tryin to get me Listen,
I'm hearing voices sayin Kill dem muthaphukkaz dead
Other voices saying be humble man and understand
I try to be level headed but it seems the devils winnin
try to do the right thing but I always end up sinnin
Pin Me
God wont forgive you when you pray and do the same shit
So I repent, and you can't even pay yo rent
If it ain't no dollars ain't no sense right now
But as I stop and think, a nigga got kids right now
And mine got ta eat
But they can't eat if daddy's dead or in jail
So, what would you do choose heaven or hell
If it's hell, you'd probly come up fast, and die
That's why {and i} I wonder why heaven 
ain't the chance on my mind

[Krayzie]
Listen nigga, you plan on having thought of thangs
then fuck everybody else, think about yo self
Them muthaphukkaz never gave you shit
Fuck that nigga take that bitch
You smoke all the muthaphukkin reefa you give
Kill any muthaphukka you feel need to be killed
And the niggaz that used to run wit cha
they ain't cha friends them niggas is out ta get cha
And fuck this Ruthless bitch
them muthaphukkaz ain't paid you for shit
If I was you and you was me
then i'll bust in that office and take my profits
But nah, you muthaphukkaz tryin ta go to heaven
Be broke and ain't nobody bless you
What happen to the muthaphukkin nigga I know
The nigga that was lokking the let the guns smoke
You a mastermind you need to say fuck this rap shit
and put it in some crime {sometimes}
You money waitin nigga
Ya muthaphukkin money ways niggas
Don't let chu know you gotta fight these niggas]
You know you got damn right
Handle my pistol dawg cuz I den got hype
Finna be some muthaphukkaz dying tonight
the shit ain't right
Cuz I den stayed humble and kept it real wit chu hoes
[and muthaphukkaz try to play me still nigga I know]
Yeah muthaphukkaz is thinkin a nigga got soft
and I dropped my sawed off and I won't break em off
But chu know a nigga [show dem niggas]
hoe ass niggas [told dem niggas]
If I had to fake that is was on
(Stop hold up nigga wait don't go makin a mistake wit cho life)
[Man fuck this hoe shit niggas is bout ta ride]
But wait, what chu mean make a mistake
muthaphukkaz owe me
(But killing ain't the way ta get it please hear me)
Well how the fuck I'm pose to eat
[ain't no other way] (but it is)
[it ain't fuck that] How you feel it is [Oh shit]
(You got ta pray, they'll be a better day
I can bet there'll be a better way
but chu gotta keep ya faith don't let them demons take
Ya soul don't sell ya soul no
Remember what chu reap ya so, and if you try ta cheat he know)
[Fuck that save the world shit
don't listen to that garbage
don't chu know niggas gone die hell regardless
don't chu got a family nigga what about cho daughter]
(And that's just the reason you should trust in the
Lordy Lordy Lordy Lord)
So what am I to do, go dance with the devil
or be true ta you know who get paid I make due
But the bad is lookin good
and the good is lookin bad
Shit you be the judge of that dat.

[Chorus]

[Krayzie: repeat 4x]
This is how we do it, when we do it...

[Chorus]
Doesn't it feel good to see us makin money?
Feel good like everyday's sunny
Feel good see us takin off?
Doesn't it feel good to see us ball?
And they can't take it from us at all
And if you agree that we don't fall sing "la da di da da di da di da di da"

[Verse 1: Krayzie]
Back at'cha, it's the thug with the most droppin more Thuggish Ruggish on ya
Krayzie keepin it flaming, so indeed it's fire for ya
Water, don't need none let it burn
Let it be known that it's my turn, let 'em turn
Be concerned with these words I got
Whatever they sayin about the Line, we better kill 'em
'Cause I got up and I got mine don't mean I'm trippin
Really left niggaz behind to handle business
They don't understand I'm in it to win it
Thug out with a crowd full of criminals and killers
So pump your fists if ya feel it, hear me
We in it to keep it the realest
With my remige, Thugline team, coming to kill something
Close to 30 million sold and still thuggin, still strugglin
Wassup with Bone? Gotta keep it real, so I tell them I don't know
Can't think no more excuses when niggaz don't show
We came up from poor, and I'm not going back to poor, no!

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Krayzie]
For The Love Of $, I keep it funky
Just thuggin back down in the ghetto
Sleep in the PJ's they let me so I love 'em back
By keepin it real, givin 'em shit that they can feel, like hustlin need more than a mil
Like how to make it on these streets and not be killed ‘fore you get grown
Let a nigga go on cuz he chose to live his life wrong
All I know is life is already short
And you can bring your non-exsistance closer if you want
Trust me, you don't nigga, live on, get'cha thug on (thug on)
Make you some cheese, get some weed and go get your buzz on
But must of all you gotta stay sucka-free, them bustas out ya mix
That go for anything you do and they go all to jail, I don't trip
I share a hater to the side, devil ass nigga
Always fuckin up my vibe, that's right now, nigga
You done meet Krayzie Bone, you ain't meet Leatherface
And I don't think you wanna though, no!

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Krayzie]
My nigga, cover your ears and fuck what you heard (heard)
'Cause it's about they bullshit they be talkin, why?
Niggaz in my business like they my bitches, got me hot (so hot, hot, hot, hot)
Run up, touch me, get burned, nigga
Said they saw me at the Source out on the floor, dropped (what?)  
Chickenhead bitch from Miami said we was runnin when the war popped
Hoe stop, you don't know none nigga rollin with me
What shut you puff? My niggaz hold on the B
For most of them niggaz they want peace when we meet
Like we ain't be hearin what they be saying on the streets
So we gotta bring the heat
Speak if you want, but keep it to a mumble
Speak louder than a whisper, oh and we gonna get'cha
Y'all Don't Know Me, ain't that what I told 'em?
Hope they knowin these pistols real's that we toat, jokin
Naw nigga, we for real in the field
Believe what you want, but you suckas know the deal

[Chorus]

(Krayzie - repeat 4X)
We hard time, hard time hustlin, hustlin

(Chorus)
Mama been laid off
She ain't workin no mo'
Papa been laid off
He say things done got slow
My brother's been laid off
He been locked down for more than two years now

(Verse 1: Krayzie)
My world is crumblin, time is hard they were before, but oh my god!
Mama mad at pops cause he ain't workin
But today she lost her job
Now what in the fuck is we suppose to do?
We on our last loaf of bread
Got cereal, but no milk, Kool-Aid, no sugar, what the hell?
And here come Mr. Billcollector beatin down our door for dough
Mama say when they come knockin
y'all don't say nothin (shhh) get on the floor
Kind of hard to see att night in a house when it ain't got no lights and shit
No gas or water, had to borrow H20 from my relative
Man, it feels like I ain't even here
I'm ready to get up and get all my own, but I got three more fuckin years
Nigga 15, with a big dream to make it on out this ghetto
But the devil won't settle, fuckin up my levels he won't let go
I'm livin to die it seems I just can't win
Now I'm high, but I'm stopin to realize I drunk this whole fifth of Gin
(Nigga damn!) I'm 17 and drinkin like I'm grown up
I got some problems, plus I need some money
And it's really all because...

(Chorus)

(Verse 2: Krayzie)
Juvenile nigga done strugglin, hustlin, strugglin like I want it
Then fuck school, right now I'm hungry, and I can't eat that damn diploma
But on this corner I can eat everyday, all I gotta do is slang this yay
Nigga, If business keep going this way me and my family is fin to be straight
I'm glad I took that fifty dollars that grandma gave me
Bought me a double up, now it's all about comin up
I'ma pay ya back next week
Repeat, took my ass straight to the block with hand full of rocks, y'all
And it's my first time I'm lowin, watchin for cop cars
By the end of the night a nigga sold all the rocks
I'm trippin out lookin' at all the dough I got
I shoulda been came a sold the block and locked it
Made me some profits, so nigga tonight my people gonna be eatin on lobster
Hate to say it, but I think these streets done really created a monster
Cause now that I see how quick I can come about breakin the law
Why in the hell is you steady tellin me to go and get a job?
Fuck that, nigga this my thing right now I know
I'm walkin home happy, smilin, and I ain't even thinkin about...

(Chorus: repeat 2x)

(Verse 3: Krayzie)
Business was boomin so a nigga assuming I could do some improving
Like new jewels, clothes, shoes, Cadillac Coupe, I'm out here doin it
Got me a cold ass broad, and that's something I never had
But I'm never mad cause I done snagged one bad one with my young ass
Once I turned 18 it was on
But my brother started writing home, tellin me to leave this shit alone
I say, what? nigga, he don't know that I'm too deep in this
I'm livin and breathin the street shit
And if I don't play the crook, you ain't gonna have shit on your books
Look, gimme a minute, I'll chill in a minute I promise I will
As soon as I finished this last load
I'ma drop the dice after this last roll
Little did he know, I got no intentions on leavin this shit here
I'm feelin to get rich here
When you get out, you'll have some shit here if you still care
Made enough money to move my moms and pops to a new pad
They was suspicious, but they ain't trippin
cause this more shit than we ever had
But shit went bad six in the morning crashing through my door was the Feds
And they want that bread we want you, and I'm like ooh! (shit)
Shoulda listened to my brother, huh?
But I'm like fuck it now
Mama got to buggin out when them po po got to cuffin pops
Now I'm in the courtroom when that asked me how I plea
I tell the judge straight up, I've been havin problems and it's all because...

(Chorus til fade)