Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Thug Stories lyrics

Thug Stories
You wanna hear some thug stories?
We got some real thug stories!
You wanna hear some thug stories?
We got some real thug stories!

I knew this nigga that used to
Be large on the boulevard
This nigga was ballin y'all
Big house driveway full of cars
This nigga would pull up
In brand new Caddies
Packed-up full of broads
Bossin, flossin, all his ghetto superstar
Until some young niggas decided they
Was gon pull his card
And one night when he came home
They was in the bushes in his yard
As soon as he pulled up
They jumped out the bushes
And let out off they ammunation


But they didn't hit him, they missed him
(oh shit, hot damn)
So homie ducked and rose backed
Up buckin off his shit
And hit one of them niggas
Back off in the skillet
Left him with his wig-split
And one of the niggas
He dropped his GUN and started to RUN
As soon as he took one step
The nigga was DONE, DONE, he was DONE!
He took a shot to the abdomen
And as he blasted the last one
He'll survive it, but they won't be alive to
Tell that - thug story
Livin in the city is really, no nuts
No glory, no nuts, no glory, glory glory

Thug Stories
You wanna hear some thug stories?
We got some real thug stories!
You wanna hear some thug stories?
We got some real thug stories!

We come with the ones, we come with the guns
We come with the heat that go bang!
Backin them brains, deep in the hood
It still is an everyday thang, shit!
Just last week, a nigga was comin from work
To feed his kids
Got caught in the crossfire
We couldn't take the shit he did
Always the innocent feelin the
Losses in the ghetto
And if you're from here
You probably is a rebel!
That been through some shit
Seen some shit you couldn't bear
Only a few make it out
Niggas dead or in jail
I figured that I would just
Give you my story! Forever I'm thuggin
It's the only thang for me!
Been shot, stabbed, kicked
Punched, every night, gettin drunk
Prove I'm not a punk
Sellin my llell on the first of the month
Smokin sherm, sticks and blunts
Known for layin niggas down
Anything you want, I'll get it
I'mma claim the whole town
I'm a nigga, you'sa nigga, she's a nigga
We some niggas wouldn't you like to be a
Nigga too? We got some, we got some

Thug Stories
You wanna hear some thug stories?
We got some real thug stories!
You wanna hear some thug stories?
We got some real thug stories!

I gotta story for your ass
I remember hustlin down on the corner
That's what thugstas do!
Then it got too hectic
Wanted my money got all my own crew!
Why work so hard
Let these other niggas stack mine
Up and snatch shit?
Everything was good at the few
Licks, but niggas got greedy, aw shit!
Recruited the law, that's when
Thangs went downhill
All she had to do was swipe his keys
Dump 'em and put 'em right back there
But, I guess he seen her
Cause we got that heat
He was waiting right there, there
Waitin right there! Shots went out
Everybody runs except baby-girl
I, turn around to see your boy
Get one in baby girl
And we can't leave her, not like that
Not like that!
But damn, I think she gone! Here
Come the po-pos and we scrap, scrap!
So we made our getaway, and had to lay low
Law low! But it ain't over
Till one of us sees that crossroads!
But damn, carmern comes right back
Comes right back
Same old niggas shot dead over
Six eight and craps, damn!

Thug Stories
You wanna hear some thug stories?
We got some real thug stories!
You wanna hear some thug stories?
We got some real thug stories!