Thug Luv

2pac
Nigga we doin this shit from Cleveland to LA nigga whateva you niggaz want (remy and drinkin) bring it. Thug luv (biatch) nigga what time is it? I don't give a fuck where you lay at nigga it's time to slay this bitch made niggaz. They ain't even knowin what type ah niggaz we is. Where my thugz at? Bone thugs -n- harmony. I know you niggaz been waitin fa this foe a long time. Well here it is nigga. Here it is, what you gon' do wit this shit?

Bizzy
Well it must be close to tha Armageddon, Lord knows, that I won't fly by dat lesson who taught me, to pull out my Wesson you brought me, handle my stressin and softly. Get 'em up off me cuz oh, when it wuz harmin it been bombin it, yall up outta my ghetto, I won't settle, give up my Lair but they can't stop me and pop me nigga they got me? Fuck naw. Lil' Pac get skitzophrenikk let's manage to damage all yall. I'll fuckin bomb 'em at you, and really wanna get tha gun n then I'm wantin an up chuck I gotta say that we can, I'll shut 'em all down, ya so quick to test but oh yes declare war, roll broke when they get tha dawg foe tha murda mo, hard but run into ta tall, pause foe tha cause n I bailin pullin outta pistol little nigga wit mine. Fuck it nigga it's on. All yall thought Bizzy gettin picked to tha test, me bless tha flow, n nigga attempt to arrest me stress me, Lord, lookin at death, but tha last ah my breath, follow follow my kids, but no sin n my stress. Yeah tha weapon is kept wit tha best ah my secrets. Even ah leaves 'em alone nigga believe it I can see it if needed n if you really wit me n well then lemme get tha peice and we runnin up ova tha Land like me, tha land like me...

2pac
Ha, what's poppin nigga. Put yo mothafuckin hands on yo strap nigga (thug luv nigga). Yeah, we can do this like ghanstaz and slug it out or we can do this like punks and punk it out. (Thug luv nigga) Pull yo strap on me, nigga you betta kill me. Thug Life baby, thug luv.
I probably be punished fa hard livin, blind to tha facts. Thugs is convicts in God's prison, hands on tha strap. Prayin so Father please forgive me, police be rushin when they see me, I flaunt it, amerikkaz most wanted live on t.v., like pleasure n pain, stuck in this game, holla my name. We all gon' die, we bleed thru similar veins. Please explain to me now, don't panic when my guns burst. Ya heard tha last jam nigga this ones worse. My nigga Bone held tha chrome till I cam home, thug luv playaz tell bitch niggaz bring it on! I caught a plane out to Cleveland late last evenin, ta help my niggaz clean up some niggaz no longa breathin now. Who do you believe in, hit tha weed and greive n, it's a cold azz world niggaz, kill you in yo sleep watch me. Until they stop me bury murda me or drop me I got thug luv foe my nation while I bustin feel me.

Layzie
Lil' thug from tha Land, nigga neva ran, mothafuckaz out to get me they don't understand. It's tha #1 nigga ridin wit a nation ah niggaz down ta put in some work, get cha some dirt, fuckin around wit tha band, Bone thugs -n- harmony finally down tha road we stroll to meet carma everything we do it seem to cuase drama, ready 4 tha war like a knight in my armor bomb ya. So quick to test us, nigga wanna press me? Eat dust. Foe tha luv ah tha lust, niggaz bustin on us, hit 'em up wit tha buck 12 guage erupts, it's my Art of War. Puttin niggaz on tha floor when I'm comin thru tha door, bring in nothin but terror causin much pain to tha nigga that dared us. Tried to put a twist in his thugsta ammo betta. Wit a nigga like Pac and a nigga like me gotta stay hot. Thug luv till I die, keepin prayaz to tha sky, but still in tha hood smoked and fried. So I beg tha Lord to save us al escapaz of misery. Bless my niggaz in penitenturies, souljahz ah tha century yeah.

Krayzie
When they get it, told my nigga steady get down. Down wit tha dirty and we don't fuck around. Buck a couple ah roundz and if ya test 'em thru to hit da ground. And then we caugt up in tha crossfire nigga. Artillery dick'd and u don't wanna get ta fuckin wit tis, I' str8 double out a punk n wit tint, I reload and buck a lil mo, it tha scene fo tha po po even know, so who ya lookin fo? Ya don't know, a mothafucka wit a leatha face, hey man, she should ah ran this ah way, man she should ah ran that ah way, tha hoez'd neva know because I go away (yea, yeah). A criminal mind, keep a nigga on a level sometime, so get high and analyze yo crime, correctly organized, even wit results you'll be surprised.

Wish
Ah nigga can't feel tha vibe, we can ride, playa hatin niggaz you gots to die, it's on tha ride. Fuckin wit Bone, betta leave it alone. Mo Thug I'm crackin they fuckin domes. Still in tha Land where tha thugz play, fuckin wit nothin but thugz man, ain't takin no shorts and no losses n crackin dem domes, around my way. Give it to 'em on anotha level nigga get tha shovel you can dig a whole, bitches is dead. Infrared, chicken-head you can beg you can fled but still gon' be bloody red. Fuck wit mine, don't be seen in tha moonlight, cuz we are (ridin) lookin foe you. Betta run fa cova nigga dub we buy tha bud, str8 from tha infrared, put it on his forehead he makes a move, send flowers (str8 to) his home, put a card in tha mothafucka send him to is momma tell her he was dead wrong dead wrong gone, now we've long gone, long gone.

Chorus
Pop pop, run wit us, run wit us, run wit us
Pop pop, run wit us
Pac and Rip wit Thug Luv