Notorious Thugs
Scary Kids Scaring Kids Lyrics

(Just) Bone and Biggie Biggie
Bone and Biggie Biggie, together as a duo

We gonna rock the party
We are going to bring energy and excitement to the party

Just Bone and Biggie Biggie
It's just Bone and Biggie Biggie, no one else

Rock the party, party
We are going to make the party lively and enjoyable for everyone

Yes Bone and Biggie Biggie
Yes, it's Bone and Biggie Biggie

Betta run and tell everybody
You better go and tell everyone

No-to-rious, Thugs
Well-known, intimidating individuals

Nuthin but them thugsters
Only surrounded by tough, street-smart people

Just Bone and Biggie Biggie
Again, it's just Bone and Biggie Biggie

Everybody, everybody
Including everyone, nobody is excluded

Let's ride let's ride let's ride let's ride
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go

Get high, get high, get high, c'mon
Let's get intoxicated, let loose, and enjoy ourselves

Armed and dangerous, ain't too many can bang with us
We are prepared and fearless, few can compete with us

Straight up weed no angel dust, label us Notorious
We only use marijuana, no hard drugs, people recognize us as Notorious

Thug ass niggaz that love to bust, it's strange to us
We are aggressive individuals who enjoy confrontations, others find it strange

Y'all niggaz be scramblin, gamblin
You guys are always in disarray, taking risks

Up in restaraunts with mandolins, and violins
You're in fancy restaurants with musical instruments, showing off

We just sittin here tryin to win, tryin not to sin
We are focused on success and trying to avoid wrongdoing

High off weed and lots of gin
We are intoxicated from marijuana and alcohol

So much smoke need oxygen, steadily countin them Benjamins
We are surrounded by smoke and money, constantly counting our cash

Nigga you should too, if you knew
You should do the same if you understood

What this game'll do to you
How this industry can affect you

Been in this shit since ninety-two
We've been in this industry since 1992

Look at all the bullshit I been through
Consider all the hardships I have endured

So-called beef with you know who
Supposed conflicts with a well-known person

Fuck a few female stars or two
Had sexual encounters with a couple of famous women

Nigga, blue light, nigga, move like Mike, shit
We attract attention, move swiftly like Michael Jordan

Motherfucker better duck quick, cause
It's best for people to avoid us, quickly

Me and my dogs love to buck shit
My crew and I enjoy causing trouble

Fuck the luck shit, strictly aim
We don't rely on luck, only precision

No aspirations to quit the game
No desire to leave this industry

Spit yo' game, talk yo' shit
Speak your truth, say what's on your mind

Grab yo' gat, call yo' click
Get your gun, gather your crew

Squeeze yo' clip, hit the right one
Shoot your gun, aim at the intended target

Pass that weed, I got to light one
Give me the marijuana, I need to smoke it

All them niggaz I got ta fight one
I have to fight all those guys

All them hoes I got ta like one
I have to choose one out of all those women

Our situation is a tight one
Our circumstances are difficult

Whatcha gonna do, fight or run?
What will you do, fight or flee?

Seems to me that you'll take B
Looks like you'll choose B

Bone and Big, nigga die slowly
Bone and Big, you will meet a slow death

I'ma tell you like a nigga told me
I'm going to give you advice, just like someone once told me

Cash Rule Everything Around Me
Money dominates every aspect of life

Shit, lyrically, niggaz can't see me
Seriously, no one can compete with me lyrically

Fuck it, buy the coke
Forget it, let's buy cocaine

Cook the coke, cut it
Prepare and dilute the cocaine for distribution

Know the bitch 'fore you caught yourself lovin' it
Get to know the girl before you fall in love

Nigga with a Benz fuckin it
A man with a nice car having sexual encounters

Doesn't it seem odd to you
Don't you find it strange

Big come through with mobs and crews
Biggie arrives with a large group of people

Goodfellas down to the Mo Thugs dudes
People associated with organized crime and Mo Thugs members

Who's the killa, me or you?
Who is the more dangerous person, you or me?

Seven A.M. woke in the mornin
Woke up at 7 AM in the morning

With Hen and caffine and green and nicotine
Intoxicated by Hennessy, caffeine, marijuana, and nicotine

No dough so pop a couple of doze
No money, so take a few sleeping pills

Lil Ripsta, nigga Mista Clean
A guy named Lil Ripsta, also known as Mista Clean

Nigga Dean, deep in my temple and not to get
Dean, a person I trust deeply in my mind

Sentimentally sting, wit my
Emotionally connected with my

Instrumelody, and heated
Musical instrument melodies that are intense

Especially for your team
Specifically for your group

And a forty-five indeed will beam
A .45 caliber gun will shoot

In between the scenes destroy your dreams
In the midst of chaos, ruining your aspirations

You willin to die, we'll see
If you're willing to die, we will find out

How many flees when I cause the scene
How many will flee when I create a chaotic situation

We mean mug, Mo Thugs
We give intense stares, representing Mo Thugs

Trained to be perfect, disciples
Trained to be flawless, followers

When it's survival tongue, never double-edged sword
In times of survival, our words never harm us

Triple, six rivals spittin fire
Rivals who spit intense rhymes

This the real truth, bitch
This is the honest truth, person

Breakin out for lies
Breaking free from deceit

My Messiahs better be ready for Armageddeon shit's expired
My followers should brace themselves for the end of the world, the time for deceit is over

It's wild, bless the child
It's crazy, protect the innocent

The one that became a man
The person who grew into adulthood

Put in positions off in the Claire
Placed in uncertain situations

All that I had to do was stare
All I had to do was look

Test me now, contender never no surrender no pretend
Challenge me now, I'll never give up, no faking

Pick up my pen, in my hand
Take my pen and hold it in my hand

One of my trusted friend friend, hey
One of my close friends, hey

Open it let's see if we're real, we all suited
Open it and let's see if we are genuine, ready for anything

Beg my pardon to Martin
Apologize to Martin Luther King Jr.

Baby we ain't marchin we shootin
We are not peacefully protesting, we are using guns

In daily recruitin there's a tough law
Every day, recruiting new members is challenging

Everyday in the ghetto
Every day in the impoverished neighborhoods

We start em off little we give em a bottle
We start young kids out and give them a bottle

And a pad to hit the label kick it
And a notepad to write lyrics for the record label

Nigga roll wit Bone up into the Thug spot
Go with Bone to the location where the tough guys hang out

To the dome wit a shot of bird
Take a shot of hard liquor straight to the head

Never get tossed to the curb
Never get ignored or dismissed

Be feelin that urge to splurge
Feeling the desire to spend recklessly

But I'm broke as fuck son gimme that Mossberg swerve
But I'm extremely broke, give me that shotgun

Up into my bag, cause I gotta get my mask and shells
Put my mask and shotgun shells into my bag

To put in this twelve gauge sawed off
To load into this short-barreled twelve gauge shotgun

Get em all off, nigga yo' loss, take it all off
Shoot them all, it's your loss, give up everything you have

Got a nigga car door
Have a car with doors

But the Bone not Leatherface, too many are thinkin they Thugs
But Bone is not Leatherface, many people pretend to be tough

They need the most help to pull it in doves
They require the most assistance to succeed

And bitch if you stickin we buckin them guzzlers, fucked up
And if you're causing trouble, we'll shoot you, we're messed up

Now let me get done with the grime
Now let me finish dealing with the dirtiness

Gotta go purchase a dime
Have to go buy a small amount of drugs

Put in a state to get done with the crime
Get high on drugs to forget about the criminal activities

Smokin the reefer to ease my mind
Smoking marijuana to relax

Swig some wine, step on the block with the rocks
Take a sip of wine, go to the street corner with drugs

But Willie be servin em clemency
Willie is providing them with forgiveness

Gotta buck him on down if he come back talkin
Have to confront and threaten him if he returns with talk

Like gimme back me money
Demanding the return of money

Thuggin with me killers, need us a leader
Being a gangster with my dangerous friends, we need someone to lead us

Or liquor but niggaz ain't got shit
Or alcohol, but guys don't have anything

Wit a sawed off pump chrome thirty-eight pistol
With a short-barreled pump-action .38 caliber handgun

Now who ready to get bent
Now who is ready to get intoxicated

Nigga like me feenin for them green leaves
A guy like me craving drugs

But I ain't had no dough
But I don't have any money

Gotta make some money so
Have to find a way to make money

I'm makin my dummy rocks if I go broke
I'm making fake drugs if I run out of money