Ride The Thug Line Lyrics - Thug On Da Line - Krayzie Bone

Thug line, Thug line, come ride the Thug line 

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real 

An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah 

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real 

An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah 

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real 

An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah 

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real 

An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Wake up in the mornin', glorious to see 

Then I hit the streets knowin' that I got beef 

So since I got beef, it make sense to pack the heat 

Ain't no debate be discreet publicly 

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Yeah, I'm a rider call me RKC 

Ambassador, diplomat, officially 

Ride with my team, the Thug line regime 

Evil side regulated, smash, crash, tell me 

Food stamp this game dig us? 

Yeah an' tryin' to be sneaky 

Askin' everybody that think I know 'em for my number to beep me 

On my pager to beep me an' I sense they negative energy 

Feelin' like some gangsta, gangsta shit to me 

Don't matter where you go, it's psycho, my flight flown 

To the bottoms in Miami, got off the plane like Rhinos 

Sweaty in this humidity, high 

My thugs, hit the club, scene it's crackin' tonight 

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real 

An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah 

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real 

An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah 

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All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real 

An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah 

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real 

An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Thug line, Thug line, come ride the Thug line 

All night long, we ain't goin' to sleep 

Beat these motherfuckin' streets with heats an' break beats 

Make my way through the door, four rounds bar, man 

My niggaz on one, he snuck a 'Oh, we can' in 

The latest edition to some tight shit is spinnin' 

Hey, DJ, you workin' with that equipment 

Proceed to stagger through the crowd, blowin' one 

Ladies in abundance, nigga, seven to one 

Backless straps, tattoos, holdin' some Hennessey 

I got my partne, r Krayzie Bone, there go one for me 

I broke from the camp post tellin' baby this an' that 

She told me about herself, she want to model an' act 

I'm seein' other eyes, but I'm tryin' to lock this 

Who could really blame me about those ass an' hips? 

She say she got some folks, Young Dre, what the deal? 

Let's cut this night short, take them back up the hill 

Thug line, Thug line, come ride the Thug line 

Thug line, Thug line, come ride the Thug line 

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real 

An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah 

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real 

An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah 

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real 

An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah 

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real 

An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah 

I get's a rush, thinkin' 'bout the fools that we crush 

An' my little locs is down to bust an' makin' a fuss 

All up in my pockets, they gangsta hatin' on us 

First round that we [Incomprehensible] now we addin' a plus 

Live just to die, know you know it's a must 

Silly niggaz tellin' lies, my fo' five make 'em hush 

Listen, just hear the bullets come when they spittin' 

Y'all reppin', just steppin', I'm only playin' to win 

Got a pocket full of plenty, niggaz splurgin' on drink 

Thirty dollars in the tank, a nigga reakin' of dank 

Khaki suit full of dirt from a nigga puttin' in work 

Can't understand a command niggaz, patrollin' the turf 

Gotta get it while the water's hot an' fill up your pot 

Hit the block with a rock, with these make 'em shot 

I level with a tickety tock, it don't stop 

An' I'll be damned if they pull a nigga back on the block 

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real 

An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah 

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real 

An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah 

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real 

An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah 

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it real 

An' all night, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Thug line, Thug line, come ride the Thug line 

You might not recognize my flow 'coz it's me bustin' at first 

'Coz I can put styles inside my verses, motherfuckers ain't heard yet 

But I won't battle MCs, but we do handle beef with these 

Competition to me means an enemy 

Ask some of these niggaz past, nothin' but snakes in the grass 

Talkin' 'bout we bit, they mad 'coz they career was a fag 

You might been have rappin', doin' it 

Twistin' but that bullshit you're stressin' 

Knowin' exactly when you're fresh, niggaz know when niggaz wreck shit 

Platinum? That ain't a thing for me, hit the studio make it happen 

Nigga, that's because I'm real with this thug music 

We mash an' wild in 2000, nigga, no remorse 

What we be givin'? Heat from the kitchen when fuckin' with this shit 

Get with the line, Thug line, the line 

Creepin' on, ah, come up, you know what? 

This time around, it's on when we blow up 

Fakers, hate ya, later, y'all all die, nigga, they all die 

They die, they die