Chrome Slugs & Harmony Lyrics – The Game

Chrome Slugs & Harmony Lyrics by The Game

We got London on da Track
We’re not against rap
We’re not against rappers
But we are against those thugs

It’s the thuggish, ruggish bone
It’s the thuggish, ruggish bone
It’s the thuggish, ruggish bone
It’s the thuggish, ruggish bone

It’s the thuggish, ruggish bone
It’s the thuggish, ruggish bone
It’s the thuggish, ruggish bone
It’s the thuggish, ruggish bone

It’s the thuggish, ruggish bone
Gotta hit ’em up
Give it to ’em like Pac when I dig ’em up
Tell a n#gg#, “What?” I had call ’em to pick him up

I got them killers with triggers that’s waitin’ in front of your house ’til the sun down
Hop out the Bentley with figures then walk in the strip club, they can’t put the ones down
n#gg#, tell the whole club that I Glock
Shot for shot, I’ma air at your block

I’ma put him in a knot
He came with them n#gg#s, I’ma hit him with the dot, dot, dot
Smokin’ Cubans, Cubans on my neck, I want pure gun smoke
Let a n#gg# know, I’ma put a snubnose to a n#gg# nose

All my soldiers servin’ dope
Crackin’ eggs, pourin’ yolk
Hit the feds with the fifth, going fishin’ with the pole
Never snitch, never fold, dragging Chevys on the road

Hittin’ switches, hittin’ homes
When they smile, you see gold
We kickin’ them doors, we wavin’ them fours
We came with the blicky, just give me your cash

‘Cause n#gg#s be dyin’ every twenty-four
Hand to hand with the work ’cause it give and go
So let a n#gg# know (We got London on da Track)
So let a n#gg# know

Never slippin’ into it, Herbo, we get the racks
It’s the thuggish, ruggish
Thugged out (I’m thuggin’)
Thugged out, yeah

Thugged out (I’m thuggin’)
I’m thugged out, yo
Thugged out (b#tch, I’m thuggin’)
Thugged out, yeah

Thugged out (b#tch, I’m thuggin’)
I’m thugged out
Murder (I’m thuggin’), a bloody murder (She thuggin’)
Murder (I’m thuggin’), a bloody murder (She thuggin’)

Murder, I’m thugged out, thuggin’
I’m thuggin’ (Murder), yeah
I’m thugged out, thuggin’, yeah
Herbo, I’m with the rump, skip bump

Gang bang on my block, I’m one of one
Paid homage to my opps, they got slump
Went to school with a Glock when I got jumped
Momma told me to stop, I’m her only son

Hit to do a five shots, it was only fun
Homicide came by, I was on a run
And when sh#t got hot, we let off a drum
I did everything under the sun

I walk on the moon
Make the whole crowd move when I walk in a room
Got two new coupes, when I start ’em and vroom
And that S580, I’m coppin’ it soon

I hop out the ‘Vert when I’m poppin’ a work
n#gg# run up on me, he gon’ pop in his tomb
Send his momma balloons, I’m mobbin’ with goons
I yell, “f#ck twelve” like I’m talkin’ to noon

I’m thuggin’ for life
I’m just twenty-six, I went against the government twice
I’m covered in ice
Ain’t none of us nice, I’ll die for my brothers tonight

Stay humble, I might
I’m really that n#gg#, take fire and cover the mic
It’s blood in my sight
I laid in the dark and just try and come to the light

It’s the thuggish, ruggish
Thugged out (I’m thuggin’)
Thugged out, yeah
Thugged out (I’m thuggin’)

I’m thugged out, yo
Thugged out (b#tch, I’m thuggin’)
Thugged out, yeah
Thugged out (b#tch, I’m thuggin’)

I’m thugged out
Murder (I’m thuggin’), bloody murder (She thuggin’)
Murder (I’m thuggin’), bloody murder (She thuggin’)
Murder, I’m thugged out, thuggin’

I’m thuggin’ (Murder), yeah
I’m thugged out, thuggin’, yeah
It’s about to be a murder, a bloody murder
This baby chopper eat a n#gg# like some Gerber

And ain’t a handgun but I’m harmoning, normally I tote an armory
And this Tommy gun on me, prefer that you call him, “Thomas”
And them long guns spit like Bone Thugs, leave you boneless, n#gg#
Pick you off like pepperoni, n#gg#

I got horsepower, you a pony, n#gg#
I ain’t gotta promise, n#gg#
Meet me at the Crosswords ’cause you ain’t on them corners, n#gg#
Thuggin’ since Bone Thugs, met Young Thug to a grown thug

Bone a b#tch like p#rnHub
She gon’ miss me like Uncle [Charles ?]’s blood
M squeeze, I just lick ’em off
M-D, all these [?]

Chuck Ts, got the ravens on ’em
Big Bs, call me, “Brazy Bone,” yeah
Big Bs, call me, “Brazy Bone,” yeah
Big Bs, call me, “Brazy Bone,” yeah

M squeeze, I just lick ’em off
Big beam, got the red beam on
Big B, call me, “Brazy Bone,” yeah
It’s the thuggish, ruggish

Thugged out (I’m thuggin’)
Thugged out, yeah
Thugged out (I’m thuggin’)
I’m thugged out, yo

Thugged out (b#tch, I’m thuggin’)
Thugged out, yeah
Thugged out (b#tch, I’m thuggin’)
I’m thugged out

Murder (I’m thuggin’), bloody murder (She thuggin’)
Murder (I’m thuggin’), bloody murder (She thuggin’)
Murder, I’m thugged out, thuggin’
I’m thuggin’ (Murder), yeah

I’m thugged out, thuggin’, yeah
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The Game Lyrics – Chrome Slugs & Harmony

The Game

Chrome Slugs & Harmony