l4zyb0n3's video: Mo Thugs - Family Scriptures

Mo thugs, be tha love, slug foe tha perfect pitch and chronic bud, it save yo strug's, of somebody suffa scripturaz, tryin to rip ya, hit ya really good, i'll split ya, ditch ya. gotta put you i Hall of flames and damn, it's ah shame, let yo nuts hang, you can hear tha story of tha hurricane. bone, ii tru, hustlaz and shiftaz. (we are tha soldiaz) busta no need to be loved, and get tradaz, tryin to get murderis dealaz, tha trillaz, to peel ya, straight up foe tha infantry, wars begin, we done see they playin to win, b Got it all within, so roll wit tha shifts, cuz tha thug, they creep, gon' flip it all tha reep, on tha midnight streets, where they play foe keeps, so fake soldiaz tha end Lay hours of tha end, now brothaz are schemin tryin to break tha heart, gotta 'lleviate tha problem before it even starts, sit back relax and neva losin my composure, brotha done told ya, betta E. cuz this mo thug clique got plenty soldiaz, just open yo eyes, and realize, it's gonna be mo thug till i die, neva hesitate to flip, i can pin you all and in disguises. so if you wanna come t Definate action must procede, but before it goes down, i got's to alert tha rest of my family Yall want no lovin to a sista flowin bass swish, you claim to be tha sweetest but tha style i flex is crazy. never again, know struggles, see mo thug, we on tha rise, everyday i feel tha swisha Method of tha high. no won't want foe money or a place to eat and sleep, ya see we family now, comin up wit tha gat pap, done wit tha heat, crazy friends, out ta rolls, wadn't me fathers by my Y, before a sis was burnt, flow want mo thug, Open up good money It be tha mo, thuggish buck wit bandits, one ah me soldiaz just can't stand'em, made me how to do a 187 (187) wit ah mac trench, or reactin like you really wanna know what's happen, down wit buc All wit me strap, and dusta be duckin cuz i'm blastin, we're fast when i seen (seen) fake ass og's (og's). i'm ridin me (ridin me), mo thug is where i be, i'm down again So put'em up, best ah cock dem pistols, fiend to dip home, gettin shot gone, wit this next fall, with this next fall tell me have you eva had this fellin, or ah vision, that you played a major p N ah killin. tha man you murdered, let's say, for instance had a sickness and you didn't pull da trigger, was tha gun's hurta ease eye. tha motive was death. you took his breath without a second S, his chest was littered wit blood. then prop and leased ah peanut bag along wit tha shells, from tha slugs. and when they finally find him all they got was ah snail, and tha skug. now further Ger tha species, cuz these Niggaz they plot, they rush up on tha block, wit shots, from fully automatic weaponry. they had to be at least 2 or 3 cars deep, then all da suddenly, one came up and gave me face to face wit ca . come around my way, you make sense feet'n ya in tha grave, underneath in tha car found It's tha hustla wit hustlaz poetically known as tony ton, wit them thugstaz and shifters, tru's and a playa, let it be known, that we're trues wit weapons, double are steppin, mo thug militant s Z, sucka betta feel this bass, on tha real this fate, don't lease us in this clique, now. you wanna ride and die, because there's hatred in your eyes, i'd advise, stay wise, betta pray to god, c Ese scriptures might just rip yo mental straight apart it's from tha heart. demons that drop our livez got plenty sides, realize, they fell off. so many wanna roll, but oh how we stroll, they ne Ow we're guilty, guilt, so let's make our doe, foe sho' this mo thug family