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Letras:Layzie Bone & Young Noble. Thug Brothers. Man Up.


[Intro: Layzie Bone]
Yo, ah yeah yeah, ah yeah yeah
Its ya boy Young Layzie Bone (uh huh, yeah, uh huh)
(nigga) Bone Thug nigga, yeah, and that nigga Young Noble
Fuckin' wit them Outlaw boys ya heard
2006, (real shot in the streets) it's a street thang going on out here in the hoods
You know what I'm saying, Shit (man)
They gotta stay on they toes man up, shit don't stop
Feds is watching, Yeah (for real), Everybody is watching (keep ya eyes open) nigga

[Verse 1: Layzie Bone]
Whats understood don't need to be explained
I'm moving silence, too much talking bring them too much pain
And the ends of the violence, better watch out
Cause the man on the roof gotta gun better run and he aiming at cha
Wanna take what chu got, put ya hand in his pock watch out for them body snatchers
And I go deeper, than your average everyday thug nigga
I done met him with the reefa back in the days when I was a drug dealer
Cop with the impossible, get what they said I couldn't do
Got a house on the hill, put a wear couple mill, and I like how feel now wouldn't you
That should've, could've, would've, ain't messup up in my vocabulary
I do it, gotta, get it, cause I know God ain't got no time to spare it
The law get hard, to carry his hard, to bury, one of my dawgs (dawgs)
I'ma do what's necessary, this shit gets weiry when you take that fall
I'ma be prepared, for whatever come my way (my way)
If it's death today I'm ready, I'm gon' respect the lay (the lay)
I'ma make this pay, and my kids, and not what they need
Why they wanna put they gossip on me, I'm moving in God's speed

[Chorus: Layzie Bone & Young Noble]
Young nigga it's time to Man up, put it down
Stand up, hold it down
What goes around, comes around
If you ain't know, you know it now
Be about it, all the time
Me and my, on the grind
No ice, we all shine
Clock taking on God's time
Man up, put it down
Stand up, hold it down
What goes around, comes around
If you ain't know, you know it now
Be about it, all the time
Me and my, on the grind
No ice, we all shine
Clock taking on God's time

[Verse 2: Young Noble]
Come from, back in the day, shit when bitches bought da finger weaves (finger waves)
Them older niggas rock leather or they rock sway
Caught a deals in sherlin, she scares and 8 balls, hustling, duzzling 8 balls
We caught a cab, or we caught the train
And we respected all da old heads spitting that game (spitting that game)
Sending lil niggas to the store, for some rubber bands and new porks
Plus razors now they chopping raw
We use to run through the streets bumping BDP, Kool G and Public Enemy
Now I'm a Public Enemy, still we Outlaw soldiers
We pay respect to them old heads that came befo' us
They blast first, don't wanna stuck on tha corners
I live life high speed slightly disillusioned by weed
I breathe thug Motherfuckers even worse than me
It's Outlaw for life, this shit is all on me

[Chorus: Layzie Bone & Young Noble]
Young nigga it's time to Man up, put it down
Stand up, hold it down
What goes around, comes around
If you ain't know, you know it now
Be about it, all the time
Me and my, on the grind
No ice, we all shine
Clock taking on God's time
Man up, put it down
Stand up, hold it down
What goes around, comes around
If you ain't know, you know it now
Be about it, all the time
Me and my, on the grind
No ice, we all shine
Clock taking on God's time

[Verse 3: Layzie Bone]
Nigga in my hood, its cutthroat to grimey is the way they living
Windover them dolphins, keep em' occupied in abandoned buildings
Smoking, in the alley way, across from where tha children play
Bullets aint got no names on 'em, but they flying around a stray
I can show you better than I can tell you, that's why I'm leading by example
If you wit me nigga you wit me all that other bullshit is cancelled
It's the Bone and the Law we playing for keeps off in these days
And they moving wit amazing grace, through the dark tryna find our way

[Verse 4: Young Noble]
Living in the fast life, tryna get my cast rite
I had up all last night, everything gon' be alright
Young OG with strifes, nigga I done paid tha price
Why I'm tryna make it right, should've tried to save her life
Through the dark, sheding light it's from my heart, to the mic
From the start I sacrifice, rushing to my after life
Praying then I roll a dice, homey I know what it's like
Outta mind, outta sight, the clock taking on God's

[Chorus x3: Layzie Bone & Young Noble]
Young nigga it's time to Man up, put it down
Stand up, hold it down
What goes around, comes around
If you ain't know, you know it now
Be about it, all the time
Me and my, on the grind
No ice, we all shine
Clock taking on God's time
Man up, put it down
Stand up, hold it down
What goes around, comes around
If you ain't know, you know it now
Be about it, all the time
Me and my, on the grind
No ice, we all shine
Clock taking on God's time
Layzie Bone & Young Noble
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