I'm shakin' em All these haters and fakers I'm shakin' em All these haters and fakers I'm shakin' em, shakin' em Hey! [Chorus:] Who you gon' run to
and fantasize The way I'm spittin', put TV's in everything I'm sittin' While I'm hot to death, I'm gonna say this to all you playa haters Ya'll should
what ya gonna do? When ya run up, ya done up, them busta niggaz fools And we don't play, catch a feelin, bring it yo way! We them thugs, niggaz really
you tryna prove Put ya hands on ya nuts and get ready to move And I can't why I'm thug mighty Gang of thugs that thug just like me I don't give a fuck
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
7 Sign... [Bizzy] I put who got you, too, who shot you Who got you, glock you and stop you (stop you, stop you) Look who got you, too, who shot you Who
my diamonds steady be shinin' My gang, you know me. Homies got mo' love And I'm blessed, when I'm outta my sentence Pump my fist to Mo Thug, gotta keep
no, See when Krayzie pull the pump, then I kill 'em all. Pump slugs, when blood hit the wall, watch 'em fall, Now dog who ya gonna call? Puttin' niggas
my diamonds steady be shinin' My gang you know me Homies got mo' love And the biz follow all of my senses Pump my fist for Mo' Thug Got to keep the lord
Biggie (repeat 4X) Betta run and tell everybody Everybody, everybody [Intro 4] No-to-rious, Thugs Nuthin but them thugsters Nuthin but them thugster thugsters No-to-rious, Thugs
a thug on the real Who's stronger when I put it on ya, on ya, all playa haters goners [Krayzie Bone] Murder, mo murder, mo murder, mo murder them all
cha gonna do (Now tell me what...) When there ain't no where to run When judgment comes for you (When judgment comes for you) Now tell me what'cha gonna
run, run, run, I like my knife Run up with that gun, gun, gun, and take your life Straight-jakket is loose creepin up to get ya get ya But fo' mo killas
and boom to go bye I'm gonna fly (fly) Whom die they lie [Flesh] Whom die they lie [Krayzie] No mo' mercy... [Flesh] Whom die they lie [Shot] Now, who
trues It's all about Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug [x2] It's all about
ain't no chain to your brain Pistol and they gon' bang, plus drain ya like some Folgers ? ya now Get in touch with your clothes [Cee-Lo] Tellin ya home
when ima see some mo More than I been seeing and being in the sight of Mary Joe Mob a lil bit father from ya , Bomb a little bit harder on ya Kiss of death ya
Archangel 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
