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Divina Enema - Текст песни Thug On Da Line
[Intro]
 These niggaz don't know who the fuck they fuckin with man
 On the real shit nigga, this is Thugline nigga
 And I'm that nigga Mr. Sawed Off Leathaface
 And I dedicate this shit to all them motherfuckas who used to be down
 Wanna be down, but can't never be down
 And that's simple because we ain't fuckin with no punk pussy ass nigga
 You know them niggaz that always talk the real shit
 But they can never walk the real shit
 Listen up this ones for you, for you
 [Verse 1: Asu]
 Soon as I hear these cheese
 I'ma stick you like I took ya picture, Kodak smile
 You know that number to dial when in need of work, I proceeds to lurk
 Squattin and schemin plottin on demon
 And It's a whole lot of semen in this dick
 Packin bisquit, once the bisquits is baked
 It boils down to the risk us niggaz take
 Try Asu and leave ya loable to get floored
 And if you ain't fully insured you ain't just asleep, nigga snore
 I got somethin it (all things)
 You got some Henny nigga pour it (we can all drank)
 I done lost somethin I ain't tryin to find and I know it's love
 Even though I'm dying inside, nigga is still a thug
 The company I keep be wantin me to heat fuck boom
 I don't really wanna scorn, how I'm supposed to warn?
 My folk once provoked, It's on and not gradually
 Casualties is random, and like I tell 'em I dump naturally
 [Verse 2: K -Mont]
 Ay, yo, ay yo whatever you, saw I seen it
 Whatever I say, I mean it
 Most of y'all bitch niggaz wasn't thugs until Bone screamed it
 Recognize the wisdom fuck that nigga shootin clips
 Matter of fact I'm tired of talkin, pull you pistol keep walkin
 Catch me on the puly wearin a hoody
 Or standin on nigga lines, stressin, conversation about dyin it's Thugline
 That niggaz be askin who is he?
 It's that nigga from Jerz, motherfucka it's K-Mizzy
 [Krayzie]
 Them motherfuckin thugs is in the place to be
 Fuckin shit up it's T-H-U-G-L-I-N-E
 Got niggaz in the club
 Killas out for blood
 Motherfuckas hit the floor when we lit shit up
 Thugline, Thugline, Thugline, Thugline, hope you ready
 Thugline, Thugline, Thugline, Thugline, we heated heavy (2x)
 Do my thugs run this motherfucka (hell yeah!)
 Do my killas run this motherfucka (hell yeah!) (2x)
 [Verse 3: Wish]
 Nigga, anyway you want
 This is Thugline willin and ready to dump
 Fuck 'em up, fuck 'em up
 I got my Line right here, here
 You can step and we can jump it off right here
 Fuck y'all niggaz, fuck y'all niggaz
 How many niggaz you roll with that you feel is real?
 How many niggaz you roll that know you gonna kill, gangsta huh?
 Fuckin with the Line It's about time someone took it over
 I'ma get mine, can't wait for time cause it's almost over
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 You can step, but best believe you won't play me
 If you like that, throw your hands up
 I know you like that, throw your hands up
 [Verse 4: LaReece]
 Chaotic situations got a bitch stressin, holdin the guns
 Dumpin on these trick niggaz for funds
 Titties bouncin in the lo-lo, creepin real slow
 La Femme Nikita with my heater and they don't breathe no more
 So trick, hit the floor
 It's that boss bitch, Nina Ross bitch, know it cost bitch, floss bitch
 Got your sister hostage {girl screaming}
 You got my green if not, I lost it
 I'm leavin a corpse absence
 It seems you don't understand my pockets pitfil
 So it's critical that I get the dough right now
 All your wants I can't satisfy needs
 Can't determine do's and don'ts amplifies my greed to multiply my G's
 You want war nigga? I got somethin for niggaz
 Quick to bust the fouth-fifth for more figures
 Standin on the Frontiline with my fan bam, Thugline
 Bloody murder all these haters tryin to take mine
 [Verse 5: Krayzie]
 Call me the boos fighter, Frontline rider
 Leathaface'll catch a case up in this place, we'll show 'em who bout it, bout
 it
 How the dealer stole and cut it, police won't even touch it
 I'm a rich nigga come to my show and bring your bitch wit'cha
 Two Thousand niggaz all screamin out loud "fuck the law"
 And all y'all niggaz mean muggin me and my niggaz is my car
 Partna don't get me started
 Y'all niggaz ain't seen me get retarted in that mode I'm harmless
 When her bare arms we far from harmless
 This is the bomb shit so ring the alarm
 Takin over the yard, nigga Thugline's in charge
 On guard a new clique, and we got new shit
 These niggaz ain't nobody you wanna fool with either, so be cool with it
 Then niggaz won't have any problems
 357 revolver is all it takes to squash an solve 'em
 We all in this business to get paid
 But meanwhile, we gotta go fight off the enemies that hate us for these styles
 Made us some cheese, now fuck the world
 Tell 'em Krayzie said it, will I ever switch?
 Get out the thug shit? nigga forget it
 I'm real with these niggaz, I chill with these niggaz
 I kill for these niggaz, cause these my niggaz...
 [Outro]
 That's right nigga, just do y'all niggaz know y'all fuckin with
 The niggaz that's gone put the raw back in the game
 Niggaz that's 100% pure thug-bred, thug nigga
 Ya better believe that, roll call for the soldiers on the Frontline for the
 Thugline
 Roll Call
 Asu, where you at? (hey, yo Thug On Da Line)
 K-Mont where you at? (nigga, Thug On Da Line)
 Wish Bone where you at? (what, Thug On Da Line)
 LaReece where you at? (playa, Thug On Da Line)
 You niggaz knowin where I'm at
 Nigga, Thug On Da Line the Line, the Line yeah, yeah
 That motherfuckin thug ass track you hear is my nigga Super Sako
 We keep it thuggin










