Thuggish Ruggish Bustaz

Lyrics

[Intro: Reverend Calvin O. Butts] We're not against rap We're not against rappers But we are against those thugs [Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp] And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish busters And I, and I hate Bone Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish busters And I, and I hate Bone Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish busters And I, and I hate Bone Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish busters And I, and I hate Bone Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone [Verse 1: Tommy Wright III] One day, I'm at the store, finna get rung up by the cashier On the front of a magazine, "Bone Punks-N-Harmony" Flip to the page, what do I see? Bone talking 'bout Memphis, Tennessee Like a dog, called us country I don't see a mothafuckin' thang funny Head to the airport, buy ten tickets Cause Ten Wanted Men on vacation St. Clair niggas face down on the ground Anybody move *pop* with no hesitation Talk that shit, better come equipped Put the grip to your dome, tell me Bone what you gonna do? I hope y'all fuck that dirty hoe Eazy fucked, so y'all can die too [Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp & Tommy Wright III] And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz (Busters) And I, and I hate Bone Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone (Fuck you Bone) And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz And I, and I hate Bone (And I hate Bone) Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz And I, and I hate Bone Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz And I, and I hate Bone Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone [Verse 2: Tommy Wright III] Y'all got five, Tommy Wright got ten Ten Wanted Men never hard to find I already know where y'all stay, it's on your tape (East Ninety Nine) I'mma leave you bleeding off that Cleveland Flat Foot asking for directions Aye, dawg, you know where Bone stay? (Penthouse) Thanks, playa (Gunshot) Smith & Wesson I don't give a fuck, got my hand on the pump Get buck nigga didn't believe Tommy Wright could do it so crunk Balling through the hood, tell my nigga guess what? (what?) I got bone off in my trunk (For real?) Tommy be stealing and dealing A villain that's willing to crucifix Bone in the killing Tommy gonna wait till the first of the month Get Bone for they food stamps when we shoot 'em up [Hook: Kingpin Skinny Pimp, (Tommy Wright III)] And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz And I, and I hate Bone Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone (Fuck you Bone!) And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz And I, and I hate Bone Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz (Bustaz) And I, and I hate Bone Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz And I, and I hate Bone Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone [Verse 3: Tommy Wright III] Other rappers had something to say But they didn't do a good enough job I call myself the one man gang But tell the truth, I'm comin' with a fuckin' mob Ain't no watermelon eatin' Memphis niggas be down with street sweepin' Bone trying to check Girbauds and golds What's up with them out of style Afros? Tryna to get 'em braided Memphis, Tennessee can't be faded Tony Tone, I'll make that Double Glock look like that shit In Oklahoma, leave your Flesh hangin' Making you bitches Wish that you didn't say shit Krayzie ain't as crazy as me Too Layzie to run, I'mma get Bizzy with this gun Yeah I heard how you follow Eazy-E around Cali Beggin' him to hear you rap one time Ten Wanted Men gon' follow your ass But we gon' be scrapped with Glizzock 9s Keep Tennessee up out your mouth Next time a magazine ask you for a comment We gon' see if you can still rap fast When I snatch your tongue out from your stomach B - Baggage bustaz bustin' booties breaking each others backs O - is Open your mouth again We coming to Cleveland fully scrapped N - is Never shot a nigga in your life Your niggas what I wanna see hangin' from a tree E - For the cheese you didn't receive Got dicked in the ass by Eazy-E [Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp] And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz And I, and I hate Bone Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz And I, and I hate Bone Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz And I, and I hate Bone Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz And I, and I hate Bone Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone [Outro: Tommy Wright III] I used to bump 'em, but fuck 'em! I read what you said in that book I saw the Vibe Magazine, February edition Talking bad about Memphis, Tennessee Playa, y'all fuckin' with niggas that'll get all plane tickets And Flat Foot come after you hoes Money grow on trees, it ain't shit to us mane But anyways, I'm through with that Shoutout to my niggas Project Pimp Mac T-Dawg, Unknown, and the T-Town Click La Chat, Belly, Tip-Toe, Killa Cap Pilla, and Mr. Tini Maine We fooled the world my nigga just to make that cheese Watch out for them fake ass bootleg tapes Missing two or three songs and shit with them typed ass stickers My shit don't look nothing like that Fuck with them new store like cover music and hellana Music aquarium and action high toes and bassville Cool look ass and Brownville, Calisprings and Blaba Arkansa Camelot Class, Audio, Eazy shot como super market and all the Cats locations What's up to my fans in Pensacola, Florida Halisprings Kentucky, Faceville, Wests Memphis, Columbus and Oklahoma and Cold water And to that group P.A.T. bruns its Tommy Wright say don't play us in Memphis