Souljah Boy) Me low down, low down, low down. Yeah, Krayzie Bone up in this muthafucka, my muthafuckin' nigga. Souljah Boy 'bout to shut you hoes down
Übersetzung: Mo Thugs And Family. Low Down.
Me low down, low down, low down. Yeah, Krayzie Bone up in this muthafucka, my muthafuckin' nigga. Souljah Boy 'bout to shut you hoes down. You know what
Now get low, shorty work that back Now get low, yeah just like that Now get low [Lloyd Banks:] Yeah, they love it when I pop round, doors up, top down
thug when I can just Sit on the Row of Death straight knowing that I'm blessed Hussein Fatal, flawless fatality Overdosing on crime, three steps from reality Get up to get down
up in the hood, send mo' troops (What should I do?) Dear Mr. President, tell me what to do These ni**az actin up in the hood, send mo' troops [Kastro
the pieces, they follow us Kings 'til the sundown. Deadly issues of telekinesis, better show love or lay down. [X2] [Layzie Bone:] Hold down! Welcome
all them real ass niggas out there feelin this thug shit and fuck all y'all player hatin ass clonin ass, wannabe Eazy-E Bone Thug Mo Thug ass niggas
prepare them to fly (Bone thug souljah bone thug souljah,souljah) In the battlezone,the battlezone (Bone thug souljah,souljah,bone thug) Swing low (swing low
have to kill me, feel me! You gon' have to pop me, to even try to stop me from grindin I'm leavin you blinded by the size of Mo Thugs 'til you find us
up in the county as soon as I passed out Bullet passed the pigs mo murda mo money let's mash out Mo and mo cash for everyone in the room Every homie know
goes around comes around, since I did what I did in the past, get a pipe and a chance n I'm ready to throw down low down, dirty mothaphukin shame, in
Gonna surround my soul but go with the calico yo' We the tightest you know Mo, the Mighty Yes trues humbly united My family never divided Desperado, Thug Line, Mo Thug
feel my motherfuckin 44 But I gotta stay clean, it's cool, then unless he freein I'm mean sum cheeze, me and my niggaz, and this Mo' Thug, Mo' Thug cavalry
lovely Gotta get, gotta get, get money (mo' money) Thuggin' forever we keepin' it real, I'm ready to show when they let niggas roll with Mo Thug hit
ha hah ha ha ha haa Right back at your motherfucking ass Comes those real true thugs Straight out the double glock, Puttin' it down for the motherfuckin
that's when you lay low, When the po-po roll that's when you lay low, When the po-po roll that's when you lay low [Verse 3: Layzie Bone] Nigga shoulda
pump blood, And takin' too long, better drop it on down, or ya catchin' two to the head, Shoulda gave 'em up bitch, To the Mo Thug lunatic quick to pop
