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Lyrics:

[Intro: Krayzie Bone]
Hey young thugs, the world is yours.
The world, the world, the world is yours.

[Chorus: Krayzie Bone] (X2)
Young thugs, my young thugs,
young thugs, my young thu-u-ugs,
young thugs, my young thugs,
young thugs, my young thu-u-ugs.

[Verse 1: Krayzie Bone/Wish Bone]
[Krayzie:]
Standin' outside is a broken thug, (that's me)
who don't wanna go home, (no...)
rather stand here frozen up,
hangin' out in the cold, zero below,
tryin' to find his soul,
before the mind is gone,
tryin' to find that guidin road,
and keep rollin' on, on, on, on,
rollin' on, you better keep rollin' on, on, on, on,
rollin' on, you better keep rollin' on.
[Wish:]
Everytime I look into the mirror keep on thinkin' I'm wrong, cause
I thug, I thug,
all I see lookin' back is a thug,
and I know I did wrong, young thug, young thug,
It's amazing how they give them second chances and they let us live on, all thugs, all thugs,
T.H.U.G., is all I wanna be,
all my little fellas really thuggin' with me,
we done did it straight from poverty, we broke in them homes!,
make them stop it cause you know them thugs is gonna live on!

[Chorus] (X2)

[Verse Two: Bizzy Bone/Layzie Bone]
[Bizzy:]
See baby got it goin on,
but she was born in a f**ked up home,
and aint nobody filling her mamas seen a vista, (?)
the niggas thatll beat us every time shes gone,
and aint nobody release her, here we go, again,
there he go again, I dont wanna be here no more,
now Im havin a baby, only ***** that help me,
(you dont have to tell me, he went crazy and he left ya),
yea that ***** went crazy, but I thank him for the love, thats all Ive got, (wha)
baby got it goin on, nineteen, nail shop, bill drop, bling watch, I never fail,
who sippin with the head off, rep the prop, who give a f**k about a ***** now,
I don't, and the sh*t dont stop, yea,
Till the casket drops, yea,
Im all that Ive got, got, got
[Layzie:]
Once upon a time,
There was a little young ***** runnin wildin smokin weed,
and if you was lookin for whatever, he can get you what you need,
down thugsta with some props nobody never seem to spot him,
one day somebody shot him, and the drama got started,
now his mamas on the pipe, and bigger brothers in jail,
***** the only cop i see that got story to tell, see,
first he was just chillin, then his belly got hungry,
everybody in the family out for self, aint got no money,
so whats a young thug to do now? (do now?)
aint nothin to do but hit the streets and get some heat n put the rules down,
thats whered he get the hustla, off to the races,
tryin to win it while he in it, actin badder, catchin cases,
before we knew it he was in too deep,
nowhere to run and no where to hide, he was in too deep,
he culda changed his life but no he didnt,
now the little ***** layin dead in the grave still not listenin