It’s All Mo Thug Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

[Chorus: Krayzie Bone]
It's all Mo' Thug, it's all Mo', Mo' Thug
It's all Mo' Thug, it's all Mo', Mo' Thug

[Verse 1: Flesh-N-Bone]
Oh well, if ya snooze ya loose (ya loose)
Stop bringin' that pistol and fetch ya and shoot it
And catch ya shit popped
Stay tuckin' that gat in yo' lap away
So if ya can't roll strapped
Now how about that
That pistol go pop at niggas who
Go fuckin' wit' one of my own
No, no, wrong, Any place where my chrome
Left devils at they home
Double bang, execution, we mo' murda, stupid trick
You bitch that asked me
We don't play wit' me game that be remainin' mine and little man ran
To disaster, wish I asked him
And I popped up and capped him
And Eazy is where we began
But I blessed him in the master plan
Niggas thuggin' off in the Clair
Still depend
Can't fuck with these Cleveland Clair playas
So as long as ya betta be workin'
'Cause the Bone and Mo' Thug on this mission
Listen, betta pray everyday
Cross us on the way ho