Слова:
Krayzie Bone Thug On Da Line

reality's a mutha Tryin to hold on to all my survivin thugs brothas See, this life'll make you sharp and hard two clenched fists for the struggle Ride for my thug

is tellin' me that I might not live long in my life My life is a jungle I really don't love it it's really to crumble I fight with these devils on daily

to a minimum but I'm in your vision Every time you see the thug line I'm on the front line I love mine I'm tellin' you now We on a mission with no mercy

at pops 'cause he ain't workin' But today she lost her job, now what in the fuck Is we suppose to do? We on our last loaf of bread Got cereal, but no

? That I never have 'em and I'm just to wrong Used to have a lot of Devil scenes When I kept my soul, they see me disappear And now, the cryin' on the line

us at all And if you agree that we won't fall sing "la da di da da di da di da di da" Back at'cha, it's the thug with the most droppin more Thuggish Ruggish on ya Krayzie

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

life thug What a thug see thru whatever you were trying to do I bet a thug can show you better than a thug can tell you Thugs stay talking and walking

, Thug On Da Line) La Reece 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