It's all Mo Thug.  It's all Mo, Mo Thug. 

Flesh: 
Oh well, if you snooze, you lose.  Ya stop prayin' to (?), and fetch ya, shoot it and catch your shit,
back, stay packin' a gat in your lap always.  If you (...?...) strap, now how about that?  And stack,
went to go tappin', nigga pap him, fuckin' with one of my own.  No, no, wrong, and he facin' my
chrome.  Left, (...?...), double nine execution, we mo' murder, stupid tricky bitch, (?) test me, we
don't play when the game it (...?...).  Little Lay ran to the stash, don't push the (?). Gotta problem? 
Then handle it. Eazy is where we came with a blessing and a masterplan.  Niggas thuggin' off in the
Land, and still the band.  Can't fuck with these Cleveland Clair playas. (So the phonies), you better
beware 'cause the Bone and Mo Thug on this mission.  Listen better pray if you did cross us on the
way, hoes. 
  

Krayzie: 
Oh, oh, oh, I just wanna separate from the precious baby, or maybe, I was meant to live my life
brought up in this world of games.  In God's name, I pray.  The devil--he be breakin' me down.  I
could feel him 'cause he pullin' me, now.  I've been blessed with an incredible style.  When this
mission is to try to separate us, wanna break us all down.  Now, ain't that foul, so I ask the Lord to
help me.  Lord, why does this life of overwhelm me when we livin' in Hell?  But we cherish
everyday like we in heaven, oh well, but time will tell, so we listen for the ringin' of the bell, the bell,
the bell, but it be hard to maintain and stay peaceful.  If you the lover to the devil then the devil will
beat you, defeat you, deceive you, evil.  He will never leave you alone.  I've been lookin' for a
better day, but they don't never seem to wanna come my way, my way.  Eh, I'm havin' hell of
times, tryin' to make it, 'cause my people steady stressin' my mind.  So I stay high, so I'm really
sinnin', on the top they see me.  Whether you're with me, it's deadly in the venom.  If it get up in
your head, it could really send you on the deadly mission.  Keep your distance from the flames,
maybe you can survive forever everyday. 

Layzie: 
Hell yeah, got me flippin' in the Northcoast.  Remember me:  the crook that wrote the book.  I'm
off the hook.  So ya'll niggas better take another look, 'cause if you playa hate the Bone, then your
life'll get took, so quick.  Never bringing you no bullshit, man.   Face to face, it's an assassin game. 
Bringin' you heat, ya'll niggas' bringin' the slang, but if you wanna bring the pain then you gotta
maintain.  Comin' in on another level.  I'm a put you on deck up at the top of the pile.  Fake niggas
wanna claim our style, but I'm a break 'em on down, but you gotta come unique.  It's the thuggish
ruggish sound that you lookin' for, searchin' for, everybody boy wanna be like Bone and stay
high.   Little kids no longer wanna be like Mike, that's right.  They tryin' to be like Bone and keep
thuggin' for life.  Gettin' ready for the end all, for my nigga, Ken Dawg, Hustlas, Shiftas, and Tre, II
Tru, AJay--same muthafuckas from around my way. 
with Krayzie: 
This how we play, play.  Everyday it's the same ol' same around my way, around my way.  We'll
be thuggin' out 'round my way.  This how we play, play.  Everyday is the same ol' same around my
way, around my way, around my way.  Come around my way, my way, my way. 

It's all Mo Thug.  It's all Mo, Mo Thug 

Bizzy: 
Little nigga wanna come, get up in my way, hey.  Know the brain is your strength to strain to gain
your fame, fame, fame, fame.  What about those hoes?  Oh, no.  Little Eazy was sure to teach
Bone.  And if he's wrong, well, he's gone, but my children--they keep me strong.  My dear Lord, I
miss my peoples, and it just seems so evil, and that I can't kiss my kids goodnight, put 'em to bed,
tuck 'em tight, and catch 'em sleepin'.  That's all right, that's all right.  I'll get mine, hey, I'll get mine. 
It'll take time, but I'm a grind. Weed and wine--I'll be just fine.  (...?...), and blow you.  And Mama
B was, what?  In the back of the Caddy, jumpin' out (?) cuttin' through alleys in Cleveland, Cali
like daddy.  (...?...).  Kill ya when I get your (?). Everybody was in your (?). 

Wish: 
You niggas can't fuck with these Clair players on top of pile, and we rollin'.  Stand back, haters,
gonna be here for a while.  Can't you hear the crowd screamin' real loud?  And that's for Bone,
thugs.  Thanks the Lord my sister's got Bone to look up to and feel proud, and on top of all of that,
hey, mommy's out the ghetto now.  I thank the Lord, and these Bone thugs-n-harmony for
everything it brings to me, yeah.   I thank the Lord and these Bone thugs-n-harmony for everything
it brings to me.  Better believe that we're doomed, doomed.  Shoot 'em, shoot 'em, kill 'em, kill
'em, nigga ain't gon' stop none of these millions.  Been a long hard way.   Been a long, long, long
hard way.  I'm glad I got mine.  Gonna floss a little bit, watch them niggas watchin' me, that's tryin'
to take mine, but I got somethin' for 'em, watchin' niggas runnin' up, gonna meet his time, die, bye.
Nigga don't bite or playa hate.  We got much love in Mo Thug.  It's all about Mo Thug. 

It's all Mo Thug.  It's all Mo Thug, Mo Thug.