everyday thugs

bone thugs-n-harmony

t-h-u-g

t-h-u-g

sunday monday tuesday wednesday thursday friday saturday thugs

everyday thugs we be bone thugs

ahh

nigga thug all day any day

even when i'm in l.a. i roll with the thugs

better creep to the city and look for the weed spot

stop cause i gotta get bud

wanna get a pound of that floatin stuff

some of that smoke and puff

and if you smoke enough you sure enough get p.o.d.'ed

cleveland - it's the same thang

they out there puff m. jane

inhale exhale back on the plane

headed to the city that's sunny all year round

that's right miami

it's like a little planet

full of sin

well we got to have it

and i'm simply tryin to tell these motherfuckers

that we thug all day we thug always

so come to the party and bring somebody

and bring some weed and a tank of bacardi

it's gon' get rowdy

come and roll with the everyday thugs

stayin +down foe my thang+

stayin true to the game cause that's all i know

i'm a street nigga

keep the heat nigga

gettin street figures

all night long

i gots to go get me some money

cause just like that

nigga gots to have it

it be greens or spinach or cabbage

whatever you call it can do your math

and work this magic

get on the grind

in position to be the boss

niggaz can floss and talk

but i know they soft

but a nigga like me stay raw

on the d.l. cause what we sell

ain't none of nobody's business

never was

and nigga never will be

thinkin i'm broke but i'm out here filthy

feelin me?

y'all niggaz be killin me

brag about the money that you claim you makin

fuck around

catch your dumbass sleepin

then that money be up for the takin

yeah

i bring home the bacon

and nigga that's all i'ma let you know

you already know when i stole the show

little man with the big dough run these hoes

i'm a thug

seems like every time i come out gotta prove i'm thug

like a nigga ain't put in work

with his blood

it's gonna be the same

cause nigga gonna stay on his game

this is how we gets down

with money mayne

money mayne

monday tuesday wednesdays

i mighta been chillin

thursdays fridays saturday i'm out there kickin it with all my villains

go against us

you ain't goin nowhere

bone thugs-n-harmony keepin it real for st. clair

anybody that want it

even if it's on my mornings

i will wake up

just in case you want it

and i ain't got shit to prove it

thirty minutes over you do it

put it down nigga

really

now move it

you know

we like the echo and oh

we like the roley y'know

we like the benz-o but oh

he the homie but no

he the enemy fo' sho'

pull a.44 out of the holster

bust on him like real niggaz supposed ta

sticky-icky blowin brew in my leather sofa

little nigga

roll a spiritual soldier

like nat turner

clap burner

murda mo murda

murder motherfucker

shit as hot as the kitchen furnace

from smokers to workers

cleveland to cali

ghetto in our suburbia's

little bizzy stay pimp in alley

and finally the vinyl be vital

and why should i flip?

i already got the title

besides my vibe is the shit

it's too many sides