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conversations.value: Write me a song called Chrome Slugs & Harmony with the following description: “Chrome Slugs & Harmony” is a tribute to Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, a critically acclaimed hip-hop act instrumental to the genre. They are considered one of the best rap groups of all time. On the track, The Game, as well as G Herbo and Lil Wayne demonstrate their prowess over a Bone Thugs' sample. Each artist delivers their respective verse in a flow unique to them, while they assert how their lives are still intertwined with street life and gang culture. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro: Shatasha Williams & 
  Calvin O. Butts
  ]
  We got London on da Track
  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
  [Verse 1: The Game]
  Gotta hit 'em up
  Give it to 'em like Pac when I dig 'em up
  Tell a nigga, "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 thеn walk in the strip club, they can't put the onеs down
  Nigga, tell the whole club that I got a Glock
  Shot for shot, I'ma air at your block
  I'ma put him in a knot
  He come with them niggas, I'ma hit him with the dot, dot, dot
  Smokin' Cubans, Cubans on my neck, I want pure gun smoke
  Let a nigga know, I'ma put a snubnose to a nigga 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 niggas be dyin' every twenty-four
  Hand to hand with the work 'cause it give and go
  So let a nigga know (
  We got London on da Track
  )
  So let a nigga know
  Never slippin', Tune and Herbo, we get the racks [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  Thuggish, ruggish
  Thugged out (I'm thuggin')
  Thugged out, yeah
  Thugged out (I'm thuggin')
  I'm thugged out, yo
  Thugged out (Bitch, I'm thuggin')
  Thugged out, yeah
  Thugged out (Bitch, I'm thuggin')
  I'm thugged out
  [Post-Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  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
  [Verse 2: G Herbo]
  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 shit 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 pop into work
  Nigga run up on me, he gon' pop in his tomb
  Send his momma balloons, I'm mobbin' with goons
  I yell, "Fuck 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 nigga, 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 [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  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 (Bitch, I'm thuggin')
  Thugged out, yeah
  Thugged out (Bitch, I'm thuggin')
  I'm thugged out
  [Post-Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  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
  [Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
  It's about to be a murder, a bloody murder
  This baby chopper eat a nigga like some Gerber
  And ain't a handgun but I'm palmin' it, 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, nigga
  Pick you off like pepperoni, nigga
  I got horsepower, you a pony, nigga
  I ain't got opponents, nigga
  Meet me at the crossroads
   'cause you ain't on them corners, nigga
  Thuggin' since Bone Thugs, been young thug to a grown thug
  Bone a bitch like PornHub
  She gon' miss me like Uncle Charles' blood
  M squeeze, watch his head come off
  M-D, all these meds I'm on
  Chuck Ts, got the Ray-Bans on
  Big Bs, call me, "Brazy Bone," yeah
  Big Bs, call me, "Brazy Bone," yeah
  Big Bs, call me, "Brazy Bone," yeah
  M squeeze, watch his head come off
  Big beam, got the red one on
  Big B, call me, "Brazy Bone," yeah [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  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 (Bitch, I'm thuggin')
  Thugged out, yeah
  Thugged out (Bitch, I'm thuggin')
  I'm thugged out
  [Post-Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  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