Bone Thugs-N-Harmony — Clog Up Yo Mind

[Chorus: Krayzie Bone] Sit back and let this thug shit clog up yo' mind Sit back and let this thug shit clog up yo' mind Sit back and let this thug shit clog up yo' mind Sit back and let this thug shit clog up yo' mind [Verse 1: Krayzie Bone] Now, I'm a nigga to keep to myself, I don't fuck wit' nobody I'm quiet, I'm thuggin' But I also flex, may God protect the nigga pulled the trigga on my cousin Well I might be crazy but as I cruise in my Mercedes, I ride by niggas that wanna spray me Hit 'em up swiftly fo' the police come I'm immune to this shit 'cause I'm rollin' wit' the niggas in the hood and that's how we play Want to feel a Mossberg pump hit yo' chest? Them sawed-offs ain't shit to be fuckin' with Lucky that my niggas pinned ya Nigga, whatever, like Ken say Sin flipped again Lil' Lay got the upper hand 'cause he got the red beam, dead they lay If you see a nigga dash wit' the leather mask, let him pass, tell nobody blast Hit a innocent nigga, should never been there in the first place Fuck, you got yo' curse today, hah Want to die hard, nigga? Wanna get up and buck and fuck shit up, do what you want? Show a bitch Krayzie Bone real with mine And when I let loose you'll feel the vibe, nigga Killin' my contender 'cause I got to get the money Get the platinum for the pay But I'ma be a thug about my business And I gotta do some flippin' if a nigga ain't got my bank [Chorus: Krayzie Bone] Sit back and let this thug shit clog up yo' mind Sit back and let this thug shit clog up yo' mind Sit back and let this thug shit clog up yo' mind Sit back and let this thug shit clog up yo' mind [Verse 2: Layzie Bone] Foe tha love of tha money, I keep spendin' yo Just sum pap low shit, gotta let 'em hang low Swangin' lead from my 44 magnum though Wit' ah nuttin' indo smoke, when my thugs be sure, sure Hope ya know, I rip heartz, it's on, jackin' move Then ya betta figure again, and quit plottin Takin' over this everyday, stoppin' to tha tough Double Glock and it's not forgotten Bitchez drop in Tha Clair It's tha Bone Thugs, in this shit wit' Eazy E and we made it And ah nigga wanna hate me cause I'm famous I'd still leave 'em in tha streetz, you can't blame us (lady luv) Cause when they catch me without my heat, and I'm thuggin In tha streetz and I'm rollin Thuggin by the deadliest G's, you can't fuck wit us To the pressure out of pressure, I'm loadin, blow you up Y'all know we don't worship sin, it's tha heartz of men And we'd tested stress, wanna be blessed consists of tha sin In tha wayz of tha sin, to be dead. (Chorus) [Verse 3: Bizzy Bone] And I promised, that all tha soulz would last Til the dayz of tha livez of tomorrow And if you'd follow, tha end of the world Should ah come ah so soon, so I just follow, I know I know, hey, how ta get down foe my thang Enemiez fold ya, lettin' me soulz, gonna catch ya Flossin' all tha way Welcome to Tha Land, where all my chemicalz unfold It goez, around up in slow-mo Been tickin', and I land down to Newport I'm alone, yes, but I may not rest Police will see me silenced stressin Nigga was steppin' up in ah, when I catched them thievin And I got 'em and there, gotta learn their lesson Blastin', no more, no I'm not havin' it Breakin' apart foe neva my daddy Lil' Ripsta defeat go pathless, so I get crazy And I face now's nasty blastin For tha Bone, For tha Bone, hit 'em up, and lesson up tha violence Screamin' on ah my murda mo, bullets get niggas, let's begin Ah new riot, hittin, and buckin them down to tha pave Cause I'm in tha new sense of me grave Couldn't you hataz, wouldn't be saved, hate 'em Hate ta shook, and put ah pen up in dem Foe tha love of money makin' go crazy And Benjamin Franklin pleaze come save me Hit tha weed, and y'all in, rollin yo finga but spot ya Bam em, yam em, fiend foe tha greenm see everybody sweatin Foe tha scenez, still in ah myst wit' tha clich An unpropable way of ah trial cause it's tha funk, sing [Chorus: Krayzie Bone] Sit back and let this thug shit clog up yo' mind Sit back and let this thug shit clog up yo' mind Sit back and let this thug shit clog up yo' mind Sit back and let this thug shit clog up yo' mind [Verse 4: Wish Bone] (Now give it to 'em) Ya, gotta sit back, smoke and choke, meditate, mental state Wit' tha Bone, B-ONE. We steadily grieve on, givin' you what You need man, eternal Bone, shock 'em, drop 'em, pop 'em Let 'em know Bone ain't no hoes (no, no) You hataz make feellike, you wanna feel my motherfuckin 44 But I gotta stay clean, it's cool, then unless he freein I'm mean sum cheeze, me and my niggas, and this Mo' Thug, Mo' Thug Cavalry, on tha streetz Ready ta ride, when it's time ta ride, ready ta kill When it's time ta kill, you gon' die, you' gon' die I've been tryin if you really wanna ride on down wit' Bone Then come on, come on. If ya really wanna ride, get down with this thug shit Come on, come on [Chorus: Krayzie Bone] Sit back and let this thug shit clog up yo' mind Sit back and let this thug shit clog up yo' mind Sit back and let this thug shit clog up yo' mind Sit back and let this thug shit clog up yo' mind