Lyrics: L-Burna aka Layzie Bone: Thug By Nature: Connectin’ The Plots (Featuring WC)
Layzie Bone
(Crawl, crawl)
(Creep, creep, creep, creep, crawl, crawl)
(Creep, creep, creep, creep, crawl, crawl)
(Creep, creep, creep, crawl, crawl)
Yeah. Lil’ Layzie Bone, WC (Dub, Dub-C). Puttin’ it down. Northside connects to the Westside (yeah)
WC
What’s crackin’, ni’a?
Layzie Bone
Runnin’ shit for the 2000 (let’s do this, yeah).
Chorus: Layzie Bone
We creep creep creep
And we crawl crawl crawl
Ballin’ on all of y’all
Niggas heavy in the game
And we connectin’ the plots
And we connectin’ the plots
We creep creep creep
And we crawl crawl crawl
Ballin’ on all of y’all
Niggas heavy in the game
And we connectin’ the plots
And we connectin’ the plots
Layzie Bone / WC
L-burna. WC. They ain’t ready y’all. Classic material. Classic material. Material. Move back homie
WC
As I grab my Chevy up
Mash and hit the gas
Fly my bandana up out of the window and left her ass on the smash
Maniac mission
Dippin’ screw-job in the ignition
You’re bangin’ for mine from the West to the East to the 9-9
Bow down bustas ain’t no bannin’ me
Now I’m back
And I’ma walk on with Layzie and the Mo Thug Family
Dub-C, C-Dub rippin’, trippin’, click-click
I loaded the clip in with my eighty gauge twistin’
Got you bitch niggas ticked and move and walk up outta the kitchen
Connect Gang and Mo Thugs
Some real nigga collision
Rollin’ ’til the wheels fall off
Pullin’ my penis
Throwin’ up the dub so much that I got arthritis in my fingers (Westside)
Ride and rhyme
And get her high with illegal thai
So peep this bread
Y’all niggas don’t want no parts of the Ghetto Heisman
With them thangs in the dash
Nigga we bang for the cash
Steadily aimin’ for that ass
Burnin’ them thangs when I blast nigga
Chorus: Layzie Bone
We creep creep creep
And we crawl crawl crawl
Ballin’ on all of y’all
Niggas heavy in the game
And we connectin’ the plots
And we connectin’ the plots
We creep creep creep
And we crawl crawl crawl
Ballin’ on all of y’all
Niggas heavy in the game
And we connectin’ the plots
And we connectin’ the plots
Layzie Bone
Give me some room Dub
I’m finna swang on these niggas
You see the connection when I be flexin’
Nigga better move in the other direction
Choose your weapon and make a selection
‘Cause nigga we runnin’ you out of your section
Ain’t no question who it be
Lil’ Layzie Bone and Dub-C
Nigga we ride with the gangsta gangsta niggas
Cube and Eazy-E (E)
Better pump your fist and throw them dubs ’til they reach the sky
Puttin it down ’til the day I die
You know I take a eye for a eye
Smokin’ a lot to keep my mind steady
You niggas ain’t ready
For what I be bringin’
Ain’t none of my crimes petty
So nigga don’t test me
On the Westside I rides
In a lo-lo dippin’ them corners
From the Double Glock to Watts
This shit don’t stop in Killafornia
Nigga I’ma worldwide baller call me the International Thug
Makin’ it happen so nigga now what
Nigga you know this nothin’ but love
But this game that we play in
It’s money murder and mayhem
We got rules and we gotta obey them
Got dues and we gots to pay them
Say them
Niggas up the block
Disrespectin’ your spot
Hit ’em up with a TEC and Glock
‘Cause nigga we connectin’ the plots
Chorus: Layzie Bone
We creep creep creep
And we crawl crawl crawl
Ballin’ on all of y’all
Niggas heavy in the game
And we connectin’ the plots
And we connectin’ the plots
We creep creep creep
And we crawl crawl crawl
Ballin’ on all of y’all
Niggas heavy in the game (heavy in the game)
And we connectin’ the plots
And we connectin’ the plots
Layzie Bone
Hit that nigga right there
WC
Callin’ on them bangers
I’m gonna creep through all you haters
No matter what you’re thinkin’
Me and Layzie runnin’ the game
And off the chain and swangin’
I come ready to blast
Clickin’ my pound
Smackin’ New Jack’s ass
Clip me now genius
My lo-lo’s the cleanest
No Cristal
Just to tall cannibal realist shit the braided
Eyes jaded
The most hated
I can’t be faded
Dub-C and Layzie Bone
The greatest ni’a
Layzie Bone
Come on nigga
L-Burna and WC
Ain’t none of you fake niggas gon’ trouble me
You catch me in this century
Gettin’ blew back off that bubbly
We them street motherfuckas
Who got some big motherfuckas
Playin’ for keeps motherfuckas
Bringin the heat to you motherfuckas
Breakin’ y’all
Team motherfuckas every time we speak to y’all cowards
Wettin’ you niggas down like showers
Competition get devoured
Sendin’ flowers to your momma
Bringin’ the drama be the shit
Bringin’ that thugsta-thugsta-thugsta-thugsta gangsta shit
We creep creep creep
And we crawl crawl crawl
Ballin’ on all of y’all
Niggas heavy in the game
And we connectin’ the plots
And we connectin’ the plots
We creep creep creep
And we crawl crawl crawl
Ballin’ on all of y’all
Niggas heavy in the game (heavy in the game)
And we connectin’ the plots
And we connectin’ the plots
Layzie Bone / WC
Tell ’em how it is big bro
We ain’t holdin’ shit back (Thug By Nature, L-Burn)
That’s right (Dub-C the Ghetto Heisman)
I’m rollin’ with the Ghetto Heisman
Y’all niggas ain’t ready for this
Chorus: Layzie Bone
We creep creep creep
And we crawl crawl crawl
Ballin’ on all of y’all
Niggas heavy in the game
And we connectin’ the plots
And we connectin’ the plots
We creep creep creep
And we crawl crawl crawl
Ballin’ on all of y’all
Niggas heavy in the game (heavy in the game)
And we connectin’ the plots
And we connectin’ the plots
Layzie Bone / WC
(L-Burn y’all) Shut these niggas down every time. Y’all can’t fuck with my big brother Dub-C, bitch. (L-Burn y’all, L-Burn y’all, Thug By Nature) Uh-huh (y’all know what time it is). Yeah, nigga.