Welcome to tha darkside! It's Tha Thuggish Ruggish Bone! St. Clair St. Clair St. Clair! It's Tha Thuggish Ruggish Bone! Eternal Eternal Eternal! It's Tha Thuggish Ruggish Bone! Gotta Give It on up to tha glock glock pop pop better drop in a buckshot cause tha bone n me never dem hustle n creepin on out of tha ziplock so zen suggen n little mo heart better load up the clip in me slipped in the clip in n takin a bloody victim to tha test nut! It's Tha Thuggish Ruggish Bone! Buck buck buck buck buck! Hahahahahaha! Right back at yo mutha f_ckin ass, comes those real true thugs straight off tha double glock! puttin it down foe tha muthaf_ckin land! Takin no shorts no losses! Puttin it on you you jealous, B_tch made playa hatin ass n_ggaz! You betta tell em whats real b_tch! takin no more sh_t in tha nine-5! I bring to you, tha one and only, Bone Thugs ~N~ Harmony! N_gga dis St. Clair St. Clair, St.Clair! (chorus) Execution Double Nine Style, Steadily fillin dem Bodies Underground. It will be all about that yayo bankroll, gotta make that money man payroll put it in tha door gotta beat them hoes n I put em in bang gotta get them demons off me! Keepin em softly seepin up through my soul well sleepin ain't good to good! When I'm all alone I don't n never watch tha door! When I won't be slippin up wit tha thugs I deal With, Wit a trail of 12 guage shells blood will spill! 187 n a 211, 12 guage, n an AK47 spray little Ripsta kill em all! put em off in tha grave daily when tha smug slug crawl up in ya, but I roll wit tha realer n_ggaz pop pop drop from tha sound of tha ground n I'm off ta kill ya! Dem St. Clair Thugs We love When They pumpin dem slugs now what see tha dove from scud, when I dug them enemies into tha mud! They drug wit my trus, snooze you lose, n get in tha line tah get f_cked up! wazzup wit them shoes ew they new, so leave em at home or my dogs drugs, Plus I left at tha block Hey n_gga! oh no tha popo they follow! Coppa wanna see tha n_gga hangin behind tha school, But n_gga remember my motto... Me no surrender gotta get away from tha feds wit my quickness! Hangin to tha side gotta swing to tha ride runnin through tha cut hit 95. Bail runnin for safety we make it n chill! Gotta make a meal but I can't get caught for real! N_gga drop that bill never pop my steel! Me no competition! Never F_ck Wit my click, N so listen you b_tches stay trippin so get with n when we smokin blunts n_gga don't stiff on tha weed smoke it all cause _igga you know when tha f_ckas get fried gonna run n get a sack Now you runnin wit these thuggish killas! Creepin up out of tha land! gettin read to ride, gettin high! How all my n_ggas in tha land got glocks wit days on tha 99, but I kill em all, dog be fakin tha fall cause we bustin on n_ggas so what now! Come n_gga get buck pow when all of that done get shut tha f_ck down! N I'm talkin bout n_ggas who want ta contend wit tha thugstaz so n_gga thats f_cked up, never no playa hatas in tha click so loudn never no bustas! Never catch me sleep here tha buckshots wit tha thugs in cleveland dwell daily, Collectin me meal N meet you in hell if all else fails oh well! (Chorus) (4x) (Fades Into East 1999)