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from One Nation [omnibus] (2009)
One Nation
Snipersound go top of the world One Nation Snipersound go top of the world MICROPHONE CHECK 하나 둘 셋 넷 네 입은 벌어져 우리 라인업 때문에 이적해도 4번을 절대 놓치지 않는 선수 랩 게임에 선두 혀놀림은 멈출 수가 없구 나는 역사야 알리처럼 아무리 때려봤자 일어나 록키처럼 어떤 비트든 간에 물어뜯어 맹수처럼 그러니 돈을 걸어 내 모든 걸 걸어 I WILL NOT LOSE yo 외로운 시인들의 One Nation 이 판을 그그긁는 바늘의 정체성 몰래 땅을 짚고 헤엄치는 파렴치들을 가르치는 쉽게 타협 않는 진짜들은 고개 숙이지 말것 왜 hiphop은 익지 않았어 지킬과 하이드의 가요계의 질긴 방황 속 직진과 상승 내가 지킬 방향성 if u wanted some u got some 할 말 끝났어 문학인들의 목을 죄는 문화자본주의 혹은 경제 논리 여기저기 철거된 길거리 상점마냥 소리소문 없이 사라진 힙합 거주지 언제부터 인정했니 저기 꼭두각시 아둥바둥 살아가는 짭퉁들의 궁둥이를 두드리며 푸 도리도리 깍꿍 너로부터 파생이된 기생충을 잡아먹는 전쟁중인 나는 에프킬라 치 Snipersound go top of the world We goin on top of the world One Nation Snipersound go top of the world S the N the I the P the E the R It's Snipersound One Nation Snipersound go top of the world audition 두발로 발품 팔아 밟은 땅 이곳의 내 position에서 바라본 삶의 삯 너나 나나 도찐개찐 보나마나 격진같은 돌팔이 인생 나이를 먹어도 정신 못차린 개똥 philosophy 내 flow만큼 화려한 날들을 꿈꿨으나 그 조각 조각은 내일 몰락할만큼 썼다 let it go 바로 내리 꽂아버리는 전장후의 metaphor 그래 예전엔 거칠게 거칠게 마치 GANGSTER 혹은 빈곤한 거지같게 언제나 늘상 나의 머리맡에 두고 여겼어 꼭 신의 소리같게 그래 내게 힙합은 이제 향수에 젖을 예전을 돼새기는 추억 딱 거기까지만 이제 bang bang 다른 소리를 내 내겐 음악은 음악일뿐 다른건 없네 Snipersound go top of the world We goin on top of the world One Nation Snipersound go top of the world S the N the I the P the E the R It's Snipersound One Nation Snipersound go top of the world 내게 칼은 증오와 분노 내게 남은 방패는 씨알과 너 힙합 포로 운명이 가둬 내 인생역전 똑똑히 봐둬 3년을 잠든 방 5평 큰 용은 죽었어 다 향을 펴 밥에서 빵으로 입맛이 바꼈어 증오에서 삶으로 인간이 바꼈어 변화를 모르는 보수파 문화를 거르는 골수파 그네들과 맞서 싸우는 소수와 소수가 SCENE의 흐름을 형성해 혁명은 작은 봉기로부터 더 큰 바람이 되어 민중을 선동해 선봉에 우리가 섰네 불타오르는 신념 하나로 무리가 설때 그 누구도 감당 할수 없는 더 큰 사명감으로 무대에 설께 난 남쪽의 변방을 지휘하는 마에스트로 날 원한다면 누구든 접속해 내 이름이 PASSWORD 이 노래가 패스포트 Snipersound go top of the world We goin on top of the world One Nation Snipersound go top of the world S the N the I the P the E the R It's Snipersound One Nation Snipersound go top of the world |
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from Notorious (노토리어스) [ost] (2009)
Bizzy:
Bone and Biggie, Biggie. It′s Bone and Biggie, Biggie . . . Krayzie: We gonna rock the party [rock the party, party]. Better run and tell everybody [everybody, everybody]. alternating with Layzie: Ride. Let′s ride. Let′s ride. Let′s ride. Come on and . . . Bizzy: Get high, get high, get high . . . This is a lake of fire, but I can′t even hold on. [Simulated clapping.] Krayzie: Notorious thugs. Layzie: Nothin′ but them thugstas. Nothin′ but them thugstas [thugstas]. Notorius B.I.G.: Armed and dangerous: ain′t too many can bang with us. Straight up weed, no angel dust. Label us notorious thug-ass niggas that love to bust. It′s strange to us, y′all niggas be scramblin′, gamblin′ up in restaurants with mandolins and violins. We just sittin′ here tryin′ to win, try not to sin, high off weed and lots of gin. So much smoke, need oxygen, steadily countin′ them Benjamins. Nigga, you′d should, too, if you knew what this game would do to you. Been in this shit since ninety-two. Look at all the bullshit I′ve been through: so-called beef with you-know-who, fucked a few female stars or two. Then a blue light, niggas move like Mike, shit, not to be fucked with. Muthafucka, better duck quick, ′cause me and my dogs love to buck shit. Fuck the luck, shit, strictly aim, no aspirations to quit the game. Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your click, squeeze your clip, hit the right one. Pass that weed, I gotsta light one. All them niggas, I gotsta fight one. All them hoes, I gotsta like one. Our situation is a tight one. What you wanna do: fight or run? Seems to me that you′ll take B, Bone and B.I.G., nigga, die slowly. I′m a tell you like a nigga told me, cash rules everything ′round me. Shit, lyrically, niggas can′t see me. Fuck it. Buy the coke, cook the coke, cut it. Know the bitch, before you caught yourself lovin′ it. Nigga, roll the Benz, fuckin′ in it. Doesn′t it seem odd to you? B.I.G. come through with mobs and crews. Goodfellas down for the Mo Thug crew. Who′s the killa: me or you? Puff Daddy: We forgive you, for you know not what you do. Bizzy: Seven A.M. woke in the morning, with Hen and caffiene and green and nicotine. No dough, so pop a couple of those. Little RIPsta, nigga, Mr. Clean make it gleam, deep in my temple, and I go get sentimentally steamed with my instrumelody and heated especially for your team and the forty-five indeed will beam in between the seams, destroy your dreams. You willing to die? We′ll see how many flee when I ′cause the scene. We mean mug, Mo Thug, trained to be perfect disciples when it′s survival time, die by double-edged sword, triple six rivals spittin′ fire, that′s the real truth, bitch, breakin′ down for lives, my Messiah, better get ready for Armageddon, shoots expired, it′s wild. Bless the child, the one that became a man, but them positions′ already there, all that I had to do was stare. Test me now, contend, never no surrender, no pretend, pick up my gun in my hand, one of my trusty friend, friends. Hey, open and let ′em see if we′re real. We all suited, beg my pardon to Martin, baby, we ain′t marchi n′, we shootin′, and daily recrutin′. There′s a thug born everyday in the ghetto. We start ′em off little, we give ′em a bottle and a pen and pad. They hit the label, kick it. Krayzie: Little Kray roll on over to the dark spot, to the dome with a shot of burb, now me go back to the curb. Me feelin′ that urge to splurge, but I′m broke as fuck. ″Sin, gimme that Mossberg swerve.″ Off into my pad, ′cause I gotta get my mask and shells to put in this twelve-gauge sawed-off, get ′em mauled off, nigga, y′all lost. They get hauled off. Got a nigga callin′, though, for the pump, now Leatherface, Sin runnin′, thuggin′ and cuttin′, Lil′ Mo! Hart quick to pull it, ain′t nothin′. Bitch, if you′re steppin′, we′re buckin′ them guts. That′s fucked up. Now let me get down for the crime. Got to go purchase a dime, put in the state, nigga double the crime, smokin′ the reefer to ease my mind. Swig some wine, step on the block with the rocks, but really me servin′ ′em dummies, see. Gotta buck ′em on down, if they come talkin′ like, ″Give me back me money.″ Thuggin′ with me killas, need us a liter of liquor, but niggas ain′t got shit, but a sawed-off pump, chrome .38 pistol, now who ready to get back ? Nigga like me fiendin′ for them green leaves, but I ain′t had no dough. Gotta make some money, so I makin′ my dummy rocks, if I go broke. It′s Bone and Biggie, Biggie. It′s Bone and Biggie, Biggie . . . Krayzie: We gonna rock the party [rock the party, party]. Better run and tell everybody [everybody]. alternating with Layzie: Ride. Let′s ride. Let′s ride. Let′s ride. Come on and . . . Bizzy: Get high, get high, get high . . . Layzie: [Yeah.] Little Lay, hey, comin′ in the form of scripture, fin to get ya and hit ya with magic, drivin′ out late, but I call on my gadgets. With an automatic status, we spray. Time to load the glocks, but I′m thinkin′ not, there′s another evil force tellin′ me to do what I gotta do, so I up my pipe, a nigga dyin′ tonight, and I′m always runnin′ from the boys in blue, biggy-blue′s on my ass. Now, I whip out the cellular phone to call Bone, ″What′s happenin′? Grab artillery. Niggas start packin′, ′cause a muthafucka tried to get me in a jackin′, and I did him.″ Hit ′em right between the eyes. The spot was wise. Wanna test a nigga′s size, and it cost him. Nigga fuck around with the wrong shit, y′all get mo mudered all day, all day. We can play that way, and I′m on the run. I′m a call my boys, and bring all the guns. Y′all niggas wanna have a little fun with #1, bloody red, redrum, rum, rum, rum, rum, rum, bloody red, redrum, rum, rum, rum, rum, rum, bloody red, redrum. Bizzy: It′s Bone and Biggie, Biggie. It′s Bone and Biggie, Biggie . . . Krayzie: We gonna rock the party [rock the party, party]. Better run and tell everybody [everybody]. alternating with Layzie: Ride. Let′s ride. Let′s ride. Let′s ride. Come on and . . . Bizzy: Get high, get high, get high . . . |
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from Pineapple Express (2008)
Bone (9x)
Now tell me whatcha gonna do when there ain't no where to run When judgment comes for you, when judgment comes for you Tell me whatcha gonna do when there ain't no where to hide When judgment comes for you 'coz it's gonna come for you Let's all bring it in for Wally, Eazy sees uncle Charlie Little Boo, God's got him and I'm gonna miss everybody I only roll with Bone my gang look to where they lay When playing with destiny, play too deep for me to say Lil' Layzie came to me, told me if he should decease well then please Bury me by my grand-grand and when you can, come follow me God bless you, working on a plan to heaven Follow the Lord all 24/7 days, God is who we praise Even though the devil's all up in my face But he keeping me safe and in my place, say grace For the case to race with a chance to face the judge And I guess my soul won't budge Grudge because there's no mercy for thugs Oh, what can I do it's all about our family and how we roll Can I get a witness? Let it unfold We living our lives to eternal our soul Hey, and we pray and we pray and we pray and we pray Everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday And we pray and we pray and we pray and we pray Still we laced, now follow me roll stroll Whether is tell of his heaven Come let's go take a visit of people that's long gone Darris, Wally, Eazy, Terry, Boo It's steadily creeping up on the family Exactly how many days we got lasting While you laughing we're passing, passing away So y'all go rest y'all souls 'Coz I know I'ma meet you up at the crossroad Y'all know y'all forever got love from them Bone Thugs, baby Now Eazy's long gone Really wish he would come home But when it's time to die Gotta go bye-bye All a thug could do is cry, cry Why they kill my dog and man I miss my uncle Charles y'all And he shoudn't be gone, in front of his home What they did to Boo was wrong Oh so wrong, oh so wrong Gotta hold on, gotta stay strong When the day comes Better believe bone got a shoulder you can lean on Hey and we pray, and we pray, and we pray, and we pray Everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday And we pray, and we pray, and we pray, and we pray Everday, everyday, everyday, everyday Chorus See you at the crossroads, crossroads, crossroads So you won't be lonely (4x) And I'm gonna miss everybody And I'm gonna miss everybody when I'm gone (3x) Living in a hateful world sending me straight to Heaven That's how we roll (3x) And I'm asking the good Lord "why?" and sigh It's I he told me we live to die What's up with murder y'all, see my little cousin was hung Somebody was really wrong, everybody want to test us dawg Then Miss Sleazy set up Eazy to fall, you know why we sinning And Krayzie intended on ending it when it ends Wanna come again, again and again Now tell me whatcha gonna do Can somebody anybody tell me why? Hey, can somebody anybody tell me why we die, we die? I don't wanna die Oh so wrong, oh wrong |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty (2007)
-Krayzie Bone-
With the heata nine milimeta meta meta meta Chorus Go loco with the heata nine milimeter/ nine milimeter milimeter milimeter pop pop Go loco with the heata nine milimeter/ nine milimeter milimeter milimeter pop pop Go loco with the heata nine milimeter/ nine milimeter milimeter milimeter pop pop Go loco with the heata nine milimeter/ nine milimeter milimeter milimeter pop pop -Krayzie Bone- Nigga get ready for the big payback/Been thuggin and keepin the gulley since way back Lot a niggas been talkin/ they runnin they mouths barkin Runnin around false/ they claimin they want a weapon to rob us My record is flawless/ my method is lawless/ i'm an automatic weapon nigga you just a target The number one artist from the land of the heartless/fittin to get cha, hit cha nigga they couldn't call it One nigga left and they talkin about we ain't happenin/ so we had to give that up and make em recognize platinum Look at everybody rappin just like i'm rappin/ niggas got to admit it the Bone Thugs is the masta THEY DIE, And there's NO COMPETITION, NO COMPETITION!!!! Tear the roof off the mothaf**ka/ I put a boot off in a mothaf**kas ass Still down to blast or clash with anyone of you niggas who start we ain't trippin off of none of you niggas wooo Leathface the boy is back, with a little bit of action bring it/rap it sing it Bust it whateva dog/ whateva ya'll want to do i'm with it wicked wicked -chorus- -Wish- I done had a mil took a mil blew a mil still in the streets that's how i live I live/I t don't mean a damn thing/ still got a little change believe me comin in Shit i pass a nigga seen a lot of niggas point him point him out thats him here/ It about to be E with a big cast eat him up Send him on his way/ kick him in his ass have a nice day Went the wrong way/ got a lot to say It can get so murderous murderous/ touchin us never that Bone Thug still the crack Crack and I can't lay back/ on the comeback Spit on these niggas, spit on these niggas/ run up any you niggas, any you niggas won' be no recognizin niggas Just one warning impatient one time only ok/ don't repeat myself bad for my health don't want to do that rather spray Catch me on the wrong day, catch me on the wrong day/ better stay out my way better stay out my face That's the last thing you wanna do Thugs true/ see the blues i shoot at you now you ??? -chorus- -Layzie- Ya'll know how i feel about fake niggas bitch niggas snitch niggas ain't no love for them/ put a nigga in his place moma crying at the wake that's right that's what a nigga does for them I play above the rim I play above the rim/ with no lames in my circle cause i love to win With the real ass niggas with the thug in them/ And if you talk too much i put a slug in them Oh no don't play with em/ Lay gon get em If Wish don't get em then Kray gon get em Straight up we spit em/ with a nine on my side and i slide to the rhythm Let me slow it down in case you didn't catch my drift/ lift a nigga up out his shoes trigga finga not hesitant f**k it Let me speed it up hit em like the ammunition comin from my heata/ ya'll niggas can't see these thugs 17 shots from the nine millimeter On the creep with the nightvision infared beams pointed at your dome, can't wait to see a niggas response/ when i rip that vest with the teflon teflon |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty (2007)
Bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone
In the trunk, in the trunk, yeah, yeah In the trunk, in the trunk In the trunk, in the trunk, Bone Thugs, Bone Thugs In the trunk, in the trunk, Bone Thugs, Swizz Beatz Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk In the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk In the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk, trunk, trunk, trunk [Layzie Bone] Nigga feel the beat in ya chest when ya leanin n swervin Bass in ya back, you feel it, you heard it Hand on the wheel no need to be nervous Ride With a g everything'll be perfect Put it down, put it all on the surface Dirty as we ride, it'll all be worth it (til the wheels fall off) Nigga That's the purpose Nothin but the best cause we deserve it They know when I'm comin, cause niggas can hear me before they can see me and they can't Believe it cause I'm bumpin Eazy-E And they just seen me on TV Navigate through the streets dog Keep it real to the beat that ain't no secret Jump Outta the jeep car Run up in the liquor store hit the freezer Grab a O, Gold, like my 4-0, my flow so cold, I gotta have some Turn the music back up To the maximum Them niggas hatin on us but I laugh at em I gotta 9 millimeter that I'll get me to the trunk If I make it to the trunk I'm a pop That trunk Yall already know comin outta the trunk is a AK who? with a 1 2 gauge what? Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk In the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk In the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk, trunk, trunk, trunk [Krayzie Bone] We back with a vengeance cause rap took a strippin without us Let's be honest, this industry's now over crowded, forgot us Nigga ya time up Go back To practice sign with your life and sign up If niggas is lookin for hits hit swizz up, nigga he comin to find us And we ain't hard to find Been Right here all the time That bling got yall all blind These niggas ain't raw as I So don't make me kill ya Don't try to battle me cause ain't none Of you niggas skilled enough (skilled enough) I'm sick of these niggas, they killin me, really they wanna be thugs Everybody wanna roll like us, smoke Blunts Cause we pump off in your trunk Them niggas get hypnotized Run up as soon as they feel the vibe They never been on a realer ride Just Runnin up, let's turn it up til they know-- Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk In the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk In the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk, trunk, trunk, trunk [Wish Bone] 'fore the liquor store close in a rush turn it up, let it drop, now nigga let's roll, roll Gotta fill up With a drink of Anything thing that bang Or roll up Gotta choose what i listen too Cause it ain't got much that i'm feelin ooh Everybody talkin violence Take a life live they been through I love that gangsta music Bump nothin but thugsta music Except when i lay down and slow down, that lovin music No pretender get in ya Thugs Runnin through it The truest We still hear they love how we do it, we do it THUGSTAAA!! Outta line cross mine Yes thugstas really RUSH YA!! Bang ya brains with thangs Never RUN AWAY!! Any day i'm here to stay we love to play Bone got that feel good pop it in listen to real rappin Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk In the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk In the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk, trunk, trunk, trunk [Layzie Bone] Bone Thugs, Bone Thugs, Swizz Beatz, Swizz Beatz Bone Thugs, Bone Thugs, Swizz Beatz, Swizz Beatz Bone Thugs, Bone Thugs, Swizz Beatz, Swizz Beatz Bone Thugs, Bone Thugs, Swizz Beatz, Swizz Beatz |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty (2007)
(Chorus: repeat 3X)
C-town's how we ride Chi-town's how we ride Midwest how we ride Come see how we ride (Verse: Twista) now feel the devastation and unification of the thugs in the middle of the map these niggas finna snap spit it for niggas that bit it then give them the business they gonna feel it when we jack and be quick with it, be crack hit it with the lyrical accuracy and harmony I'ma see who I ain't f**kin' with the Midwest you could try attackin' me and bombin' me I'ma be spittin' so fast, they wanna ask how he did that? Bone Thugs and we gotta spit a hard flow it's worthy competition everywhere that I go but ain't no messin' with cleveland or chicago Ballin' through the hood in a Murcielago Or Gallardo, or Ferrari, or Diablo As long as the car go quick, flow so sick Thought it was drama between Bone and Twista we do it like this (Chorus) (Verse: Layzie) I'm from a place, really ain't safe, Cleveland the birthplace Midwest niggas, yeah, we stay thirsty tim's in the winter with the j's in the summer all four season's we stay workin' ride with a g' come and slide with a g' with the true's on the lac we can ride to the beat light it up, let it burn when you vibin' with me gotta keep it real to survive in these streets come see it for your self how live it can be MILWAUKEE to the chi back down to the d michigan, illinois, sho-nuff killa boys standin' on the corner at 10 degrees we got pimps, dope pushers, and petty thieves crooked ass cops won't let me breathe all my love for the city won't let me leave what they expect from me? they want the best from me they gonna get it, yeah (Chorus) (Verse: Krayzie) I think it's time we show them bone, how we ride and let everyone know just where we come from Midwest bounce it's that bounce that make a nigga feel it when he off that ounce of the mary mary mary jane we the niggas showin' them different side of thangs never seen a nigga that switched the rhyme this way now everybody run and flip they style today yup it's kinda strange but a nigga got to give it up to the Midwest who made 'em pick up the page before they get left get a little bit of Twista and hit that roll it up with some bone thug sit back just feel the vibe and ya never let a player hater kill ya high with this shit we be spittin' we gon' steal ya mind once again it's the Midwest side (West-side) (Chorus) (Verse: Wish) you can tell by the way I walk, the way I flow from around here nigga Midwest where the weed ain't the best but we came up now we get flew from the West coast, (West coast baby) we flow fast so many words in one bar we spit it, rap it, nigga better go hard who the underdogs the West done done it the East done done it the South hard they keep it together, (together) on the same level Midwest got the weapons it's ours here them thugsta's, no care we like to fight, (fight) on the West we get right, (right) in the East it's about they favorite night in the South it's whatever ya like (Chorus) |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty (2007)
[Swizz]
Woo yea, yea, Excuse me, is that candy paint? Them Bone Boys is back CLEVELAND!!! FULL SURFACE!!! [chorus] Rollin, rollin, roliin Hey keep rollin, rollin, rollin Hey keep rollin, rollin, rollin Hey keep rollin, rollin, rollin What you say? I I I I I LOhuhuhuhuVE you My Impala sittin on them two fours I I I I I LOhuhuhuhuVE you My Cut las with them suicide doors [Swizz] Move out my way Move outout Nigga move out my way Move out my way Wait a minute now Hold a second now Wait a minute now RIDE ON Car on [Krayzie] Here come grandaddy alway classin ain't no nigga badda than that they know i'm gangsta 24 on my black caddilac And as a matter of fact, flipped it and dipped it in some candy paint suckas get mad cause they cain't [Layzie] Your boy Lil Layzie comin through all in that black Monte Carlo I'm swtichin lanes, givin lanes like it ain't no tomorrow Ima tryna get around cars with no regards for this traffic look how i yank it, yea i yank it makin it look like it's magic [Wish] If you see that dash strong ya know what to do, ya know what to do, ya know what to do We was fittin to roll not gon let me roll ?? watchin for them popos mashin down that 71 [Chorus] [Wish] Stomp it bash it with my 350 rocket, Cutlas white on white it's tight from bumper to bumper can't touch this For a little for juice i supercharge it yea his rides tight but ain't tight like mine cause we workin on different ?? [Krayzie] I swing my doors open, my doors open my niggas out in Cleveland swing them doors open, doors open Big bumps, big bumps big trunks Try to let off take it to the other side lets get high, pimpin while i'm deep into my vibe [Layzie] I'ma come with the cleanest I ain't gon be seen with these niggas don't know who the team is I love that i breath with Swizz and Bone, nigga that's who we is Whatever the purpose it's Full Surface what chu call architects to hard to check and if you don't move we startin shit [chorus] [Layzie] Gotta have it nigga my weapon is automatic nigga nigga stepped his game up when he came up should have thought about it nigga Cause these 24 inches spinnin is usually good for makin they heads twirl just try to be nigga when i journey this world [Krayzie] Switchin lanes, pimpin, switchin lanes, pimpin, switchin lanes, pimpin, switchin lanes We rollin through your hood like Bone Thug and i doubt if we ever need a gangbang it's because [chorus] |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty (2007)
Flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow
I flow (flow) when I go (go) in flow mo [Layzie] Layzie Bone is in the house I'm gettin it starrrted up And it's my parrrt of the cut to let you know That the (harrrder not to haul), you're stuck I get the gauge, and let it blast And get you shot, and then you drop You're popped, so now I got to free the block I'm breakin' 'em, takin' 'em, makin' 'em Fakin' 'em, shakin' 'em off To a new height, I rocks the mic, yes I'm hype I love to write, so don't you bite Yeah, I'm the Bone, that nigga That's on the microphone You shoulda known, you're fuckin with me Yeah, it's on 'Cause I got Krayzie and Bizzy Bone without a doubt Wish Bone, and my bigger brother Stan Howse So call your posse You gonna need 'em when the Bone's approachin' 'Cause I be doin a flow motion [Wish] We never get caught whenever we run Because we throw bolo I'm hypin' 'em up, and strikin' 'em up To keep 'em in flow mo You step and you're stuck Now, what in the fuck Is up with this dumb shit? I'm packin' a nine most all of the time now back up bitch I'm locked down all the time because I might go psycho, for drinkin' that Cisco and poppin' my pistol, you're claimin you're rough I'm callin' your bluff So, what's up, sucka? I'm callin' my niggas, pullin' them Triggas quick in the mutha fucka I flow (flow) when I go (go) in flow mo [Bizzy] A 187, A lesson for niggas who think they get with the Bone The weapon is kept in a trench and, so gimme the gat At once you're shown there's nothing flow like flow mo I roll with the Bone, no never go solo Time and time again, think I'm gonna need for smoke 'em So, so, no, no, 'cause I don't think that Biz will ever back down, you cross our ways So you sing, then you chill in the background I'm psycho and like no (?) on my level Let's meet in the cemetery And no, don't forget the shovels (Layzie: I'm diggin a ditch] for the sucka who thought that they could fade me Chillin with my nigga Wish, Layzie and Krayzie The gauge be pointed at your temple in our land My F-L-O-M-O-T-I-O-N can Flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow... [Krayzie] Well it's the nigga the nigga the nigga the once again And niggas they pick up the pen and they try to contend 'Cause so (?) when there's a MAC-10 It's blastin', pick up my gun And now you're running now from the assassin Pumpin' the clip and you askin' "Who in the fuck was that masked man?" The nigga that pulled the trigga 'Cause I'm slimmer they figured they bigger But when you can see the real killer is peelin' your cap Nigga that's runnin' the pack They step so pack the gat, tossin' ya life I proceed with the murders, servin' off in a coffin You're fucked, because your niggas They heard that I buck So don't think you'll win when I got my steel And I'm feelin it, when you feelin' a pain well, like I'm insane And know I can throw the gauge if you complain There's never another to go with a brother While smutherin' suckers been goin' undercover We leave 'em in gutters, ain't going to get caught But who was the sucka that's squealed on a murder? Well, 187 The weapon is kept and ya step and get learned a lesson I grab my Smith & Wesson For punks that run to test And so punks get ready to drop 'Cause I'm on a roll and you'll get smoked And I'm kickin a gangsta twist Let's keep 'em moving in flow motion |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty (2007)
-Krayzie-
YEAA Better back up off me/ nigga never no softY/ boy I'll stop your heartbeat While you out in the street yellin out what you fittin to do to me/ in the middle of your speech ima sweep you off your feet, to sleep F**kin with these thugs/ thinkin ya'll don't bleed blood Ima make you a believa pop pop, what you receiva/ A mothaf**kin bullet from my automatic pistol, hit you him too, and all the rest of them niggas that you got wit ya I'm collected and quiet/ but surpise nigga i get LIVE jumpin out of that BUCKET dumpIN/ fittin to show these niggas a little somethin Reppin shit for bone thugs, nigga don't test mine to the redline/ but like my MO Thug niggas they BOSS show EM THE GUNLINE, GUNLINE Caught in the line of fire boy if you want to/ and a nigga gon be on your ass like skunk's funk pew I grab my dick let my nuts swang from my thang/ if you's a anybody killa nigga, let the bullets rain DONT BE PULLIN MY STRINGS cause if you ain't you don got into some shit/ with the thuggish, ruggish bloody murda click -chorus-(Krayzie) PUMPIN THIS LEAD f**kin em up with me gun gun blast PUMPIN THIS LEAD F**KIN em up with me gun gun blast PUMPIN THIS LEAD f**kin em up with me gun gun blast PUMPIN THIS LEAD f**kin em uo with me gun gun blast -Layzie- Undercover man, how you want it man/ Ima fool on the loose with a gun in hand I got a sure shot aim for the runnin man/ that'll stop you in the tracks when I'm dumpin man, they did somethin man Niggas talk real loud words fly out they mouth when you ain't around/ talkin like a nigga stole they style BUT when a nigga show up these niggas bow down Pound for pound from the shoulders nigga I'm the coldest little soldier/ BIG NIGGAS OR IF ITS A CLIQUE OF you niggas believe i got somethin for ya, in the holsta In the bushes cocked, up on the porch i got a gauge and glock/ corner to corner this thing on lock yea it's hot on this block Nigga got everything short a cannons wild n out but i ain't Nick Cannon/ nigga got M-11s SR-15s and i plan to let niggas have it F**k this rappin, if it come down to it nigga disrespectin what's happnin/ my family my money my thugs myself my nigga i'm flat out blastin Countin out caskets on you bastards smashin if I'm ever forced to bring the action/ ima ride down i'm pistol packin we can definetly get it crackin Old fashioned like the wild west Ghetto Cowboy nigga 06/ fake niggas and real niggas in the real world just don't mix -chorus- -Wish- I'm a hundred proof, want a taste?/ take it to the head or the face wrong place you can do it Never met a sucka nigga runnin with a thugga, not in the game/ nigga runnin with a thuggish ruggish in my range Better do my damn thing and lift ya mayne/ BET YOU won't leave the same way you came We soldiers tight put up your stripes we'll rip them off slash somebody back with a attitude that right/ I'm sick with the money spent on bullet proof nigga fight fight Handle that, nigga handle that give back to the music f**k that f**k that/ reach back throw back everybody in the car gotta lean back See now the game was soft so we back/ hit em in the head with a relapse Younger than most of you niggas so what? you die you die if i decide/ then we ride If it's on you rock a bye bye/ thuggstas straight up warned you will, obey mine Oh we will ride yes we ride in the nightime/ it really don't matter get high up in the daylight Thuggstas no fools we know the rules/ don't get too close with the attitude, do, cause ooo won't like how i give it to ya -chorus- |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty (2007)
Bone Thugs Akon.. yeah
You know though nothin` come easy you gotta try real, real hard I tried hard, but I guess I gotta try harder I tried so hard, can't seem to get away from misery Man I tried so hard but always be a victim of these streets It Ain't my fault cause I try to get away but trouble follows me And still I try so hard hopin one day they'll come and rescue me But until then I'll be posted up right here rain, sleet, hail, snow But until then I'll be posted up right here with my heat gettin dough First, let me explain that I'm just a black man And I come from the darkside so I'm havin a hard time stayin on track man My mind be racin` and I don't even know what I'm chasin yet Been in and out of relationships I'm startin to see that it's me where the complications at But I'm layin back, prayin' that you get that piece of mind of me I thought I was right, but really I'm wrong but again I was too blind to see I was in the fast lane chasin my dream And then it seemed when the fame and cash came they just got me Goin crazyyyy, (lately, lately) lately I been so faded trying to erase it But I just can't cause the drama just grows greater And I been in so many collisions by puttin shit off till later I tried so hard, can't seem to get away from misery Man I tried so hard, but always be a victim of these streets It Ain't my fault cause I try to get away but trouble follows me And still I try so hard hopin one day they'll come and rescue me But until then I'll be posted up right here rain, sleet, hail, snow But until then I'll be posted up right here with my heat gettin dough It's like I'm takin five steps forward, and ten steps back Tryna get ahead of the game but I can't seem to get it on track And I keep runnin away the ones that say they love me the most How could I create the distance when it's supposed to be close? And uh I just don't know but I be out here fightin demons and It's like the curse that I can't shake this part of Cleveland and Lord, would you help me? And stop this pain I keep inflinctin on my family (family) Hustlin and gamblin, drinkin' and scramblin` And losin sight of what I supposed to be handlin` It's hard to manage cause every days a challenge and man And I'm slippin can't lose my balance and tryin not to panic I tried so hard, can't seem to get away from misery Man I tried so hard, but always be a victim of these streets It Ain't my fault cause I try to get away but trouble follows me And still I try so hard hopin one day they'll come and rescue me But until then I'll be posted up right here rain, sleet, hail, snow But until then I'll be posted up right here with my heat gettin dough I see thangs won't change (wont change) I'm stuck in the game As soon as I get out it keeps pullin me back man (pullin me) Got me doin' dirty dirt, so used to this hustlin money That I don't understand no nine to five work Studied on the streets, hustlas know what I mean Thugstas ballin' before us I'm tryna make that major league So we never leave never till the sun came up (came up) Gotta get it nope, no leavin, no grudge (no grudge) today games they play gotta go hard to get what you put in if you fall off then its all on you (on you) gotta watch what you sign too try so hard but I won't act a fool I tried so hard, can't seem to get away from misery Man I tried so hard, but always be a victim of these streets It Ain't my fault cause I try to get away but trouble follows me And still I try so hard hopin one day they'll come and rescue me But until then I'll be posted up right here rain, sleet, hail, snow But until then I'll be posted up right here with my heat gettin dough |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty (2007)
[Chorus: Mariah Carey + (J.D.)]
(y'all know what this is is!) can I get a little bit a L-O-V-E? (MC) can ya spend a little bit of dough on me? (Bone Thugs) can I get a little bit a ya T-I-M-E (the lil homeboy Bow Wow) boy if ya wanna make it (MC) could ya gotta give a little bit a.. (what's your perspective?) [Mariah Carey + (Krayzie Bone)] monday we will not, (I'm outta love) tuesday you had time, (and macked it all) we just break up again you want me to let you back in but tonight I'm like no ohh, uh uh uh ohh, my box has opened my body has all said yes, I hate this mess boy you just ain't no good for me this ain't no way real love should be.. took you back once, took you back twice took you back, three, four, five times they said these streets is over boy youve been close to lies took you back once, took you back twice took you back, three, four, five times cant see the light, but you, somebody help me! [J.D.] Krayzie! give her a lil bit [Krayzie Bone] now you look from the jump and a nigga was thugged out, but you bugged out, n start trippin flippin' on me all time.. and its been like this all my life..no matter how I try guess it's the thug in me, got my mind on my money man I'm spending my time on the grind tryna shine, I'm concentrating on running thangs I've been tryna hold it down, and you steady tellin' me it's over now she always talk loud, she always leave me but always come back around that's just what we go through, and you know it's so true every time I slip up she behind me, gon' be right there to remind me [Chorus] [J.D.] Uh yea, haha, just a lil bit, Layzie! give her a lil bit [Layzie Bone] can we take a long walk on the beach, get away from the streets baby girl, me and you need to rendezvous Cancun next week, how that sound to you? I've been meaning to spend a little time witchu I can tell you fed up from all of the promises I've been making lately and I had to deliver but I been so caught in my hustle, tryna make this payment and I shoulda considered your feelings I shoulda been better about it I shoulda been grown, not childish I shoulda been way more polished but my hustle done paid off, and I'm ready to spoil you..love come look, what cha boy gon do? (gone do), let me make this up to you (to you) [Chorus] [J.D.] Uh, uh, Bow Wow! give her a lil bit [Bow Wow] weezy girl, I can't believe what you sayin' you know you got it, should meet with my fans but every time I get a break I'm layin where? in your arms all night and day playin' you wont some time, I send you jacob, want sunshine then take a vacation we ain't gon make it if you keep complainin, everybody go through changes love is a dangerous (thing) (why?) it's full of happy and sad faces break it up to make up later, talk it out so it ain't no anger we need more communication, you should have some consideration 'cause you knew from the day we met what, what type of player you was dealing wit. haha [Chorus] [J.D.] Uh huh, uh huh, wish! give her a lil bit [Wish Bone] everything I do, just for me and you, stack a little paper so its never rainy days I got you, but just for me then you got to, understand that I hustle, hustle diamonds things, I gotta hustle, hustle, anything that brings the weight up see a real thug too its in his nature, its in his nature not tryna say that you about that paper, but me and you, yes we like that paper overseas trips, diamonds on the wrists, you must admit, your boy gets that paper I like bossin, girl, girl, but you beside me, slide wit me, slide wit me try and take it away thats when I ride and ride [Chorus] |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty (2007)
I'm gonna make sure you never forget me
Konvict Goin through these struggles everyday on this pavement In every hood I see 'em doin the same There's a lotta haters that dont want me to make it All I want is for you to remember my name So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me When I'm dead and gone they're gonna remember me as bein one of the livest Genuine ghetto survivors when they gain terror inside I pop in their mind, a silent killer Straight out the ghetto a grimy nigga With lyrics more potent than a viper's venom One bite could kill 'em, when I get in 'em Niggas never knew what'd hit em Legends For what we done did on these streets And what we done spit on these records Blessings We take em and put em on beats n we give em back no question Grandaddy of the mid-west Crazy Jackson The lyrical serial killer I fell em, the innocent niggaz is askin' about the mind I mastered When it comes to the rhyme I'm faster than half of these niggas rappin When it comes to the grind I'm mashin No time for second chances N when it all goes down and they put me in my grave "Fuck em all" across my tombstone and bury me with my guage Goin through these struggles everyday on this pavement In every hood I see 'em doin the same There's a lotta haters that dont want me to make it All I want is for you to remember my name So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me My reputation is solid gold And my street cred is all polished y'all Known as th little boss hog in the hood Boy in my hood I'm a superstar Niggas in th past try t hold a nigga down But I put in my work and checked it checked it Now these niggas respect it Knowin I'm th wrong one they wanna mess with From the gutter With my brothers Knowin on these ghetto streets they don love us Duckin these undercovers These muthafuckers doin everythin to try n bust us But these suckas, know they cant touch us They envy deep in they hearts Nigga if they ever try to rush Nigga they know we gon' rip em apart Niggas go hard, from th start Nigga this ? is my bodyguard Fuck with mine and I'll charge Little crazy-ass nigga at large Pullin cars, on these lanes Nigga I never let go of my heat Stand up man on his feet Little Lazyie Bone on this beat nigga Goin through these struggles everyday on this pavement In every hood I see 'em doin the same There's a lotta haters that dont want me to make it All I want is for you to remember my name So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me What I got to do for you not to forget who bought you with that straight thug spin Sped up a little bit with gangsta talk with that harmony all over it hey! Bones sing, n mixed in with that street talk N then the lazy ? get their creep on N he went home, but its all good He left the right ones an hes still in th hood Rest in peace, like him when I die I hope they remember me Thats why I know I gotta reach you with these beats Its not for nothin remember the thugs for the songs that we sung N makin it through that struggle, that struggle It aint easy believe me, we bleedin believe it Still goin with that hustle, gettin stronger so they remember me Goin through these struggles everyday on this pavement In every hood I see 'em doin the same There's a lotta haters that dont want me to make it All I want is for you to remember my name So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me Goin through these struggles everyday on this pavement In every hood I see 'em doin the same There's a lotta haters that dont want me to make it All I want is for you to remember my name So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty (2007)
(feat. Yolanda Adams)
[Krayzie] Jeremiah 10: 23,24 "We will know oh Lord that to Earthly men his way does not belong it does not belong to man who must walk even to direct his step correct me oh Jehovah however with judgement not in anger that you may not reduce us to nothing" [Chorus] Order my steps, lead me, guide me everyday send your annointing father I pray order my steps in the world [Layzie] Why am I payin' this price for fame now with the shame I'm goin' blame cause I'm solo empty When I can stop and give it all to Christ cause in his name no weapon should be formed against me simply know that the world gon' tempt me Satan is the enemy God please help us I don't want to be selfish I don't want to live my life tryin' to be rebellious [Wish] Who be checkin' when ya know ya doin' wrong huh? Got your steps, give your blessings Know right from wrong turn the lights on all ya gotta do is follow faith till they call us all home but its so hard temptation is everywhere gotta hold my guard like oh my God [Krayzie] Halleujah, Halleujah, now I might not make it to Heaven but I'm tryin' to come back in the resurrection change my place in paradise so I pray to God try to change my life but temptation make it hard for me to make it out man I gotta cool out, still I need to stop smokin' I need God's guidance without it I'm hopeless Lord please help me stand strong [Chorus] [Layzie] A lot of soldiers in the pin ain't ever comin' home can you find it in your heart to pray so it seems everything goin' wrong and you're just tryin' to find your way momma just wanna feed her babies tryin' to keep a safe place to stay don't stress it's a test God BLESS all ya really gotta do is just keep your faith [Wish] You can feel it if you open up, you can get it if you need love as much as a mustard seed is all you need small person pays for the air that we breathe and the baby is born, place to go when we leave food that we eat, weapon when we sleep it's a miracle no believin' the Lord [Krayzie] HEY! What cha seein' on the news has already been written in the Bible but ain't nobody takin' the time to realize that believin' and readin' the scriptures could mean your survival and I don't wanna die no neva I wanna live forever and I would a lot better so when Armageddon really come true what chu gon' do? [Chorus] [Kray:] swing low [Lay:] God loves me [Kray:] swing low [Lay:] ask me how I know [Kray:] swing low [Lay:] God loves me, ask me how I know [Kray:] swing low [Lay:] God loves me, ask me how I know [Kray:] swing low, swing low I know cause the Bible tells me so [Layzie] You know God is good you know God is great and everyday I wake I gotta thank him for my life and even though its hard I know I make mistakes I give it everything it takes just to make it right this is Satan's land understand the plan yall Jesus comin back with a furious mind better praise everyday hurryin' doin' your job glory to the king that's my heavenly father> |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty (2007)
-Krayzie Bone-
Yo...I think it's really time we let these niggas what's going on with Bone Thugs man (thugs man)... -Felecia & Krayzie Bone- Intro: (Yeeeaah!) 'Cause they don't know, they don't know, they don't know (What we been goin' through)/ They don't know, they don't know, they don't know (just where we headin' to)/ They don't know, they don't know, they don't know (come follow me now!) -Krayzie Bone- They all wanna know if Bone Thugs are the same/ 'cause one of us left, but four of us remain in this thang/ And we like "just pick up the album man" and I bet they refrain, from all of their claims/ you know that we still the shit...hey, hey/ Light it up (light it up) I feel good (I feel good), nigga from my vibe I feel good all over/ Been through rough times and they been mighty hard (mighty hard)/ (ridin' in the dark) to look for the light and find my spot, I climbed so far/ Them haters was tryna bring me on down (bring me on down), but really nobody can stop us with everything we know now/ we sucker free, we see underneath all you fake thugs/ From all these wack rappers we've come back to save ya/ Man all you back stabbers never ever fade us/ Man I'm so glad we back in action...nigga say what?!? -Felecia & Krayzie Bone- Chorus: So good, so right (It feel really, really good to get this money man)/ To be with you tonight... -Layzie Bone- Who would've imagined so many problems? even the karma/ I must admit, if it's so many crazy shit then it's still on my mind (of love?), furthermore/ Shit hurt, Bone Brothers; did it with Bizzy,/suppose to be a new beginning but I'm screamin' out "Where is he?!"/ Yes I miss him (how could I not?) when I know Bone is all he got/ One day we might get it together...fulfill the whole plot/ I aint gotta mention how I feel about that other thug, Flesh Bone here you go..some lock-down-love/ You know what really make me feel good?/ Krayzie Bone, Wish Bone really keep it all hood/ That's right...we still pursuing our dream, it aint no 'I' in our team, that's why we doin' our thang/ We getting money, money...money, money.. -Chorus- -Wish Bone- They used to look and see a thug, now they look and see a paid thug/ First niggas find and make this paper through the neighborhood/ Yes we blessed, we know this/ so I drop to my knees and let him know who we rollin with/ Everynight..make money, watch paper...grind now, f**k later/ If you miss it gotta battle back/ get that, money money, need that, gimmie some i'll take that/ Since a youngster knew about them green backs/ 'Cause it ain't 4 in the money, f**k what they sayin' chase money/ Do without it, live without it...I cant do that/ Live life, I like..I need every penny/ And these times, this life, better give it to me, to me... -Chorus- |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty (2007)
(Layzie Bone (Krayzie)
(Yeah) Yeah...Bone Thugs... (You know a nigga been all over the world man) Australia, China, Africa...England (you know it's the same shit everywhere I go, you know) (Bone Thugs N Harmony (Krayzie Bone) Why does everybodys story seem to sound the same? (It all seems so fimiliar, fimiliar) Struggle in the game (It all seems so fimiliar, fimiliar), they left the hood for change (It all seems so fimiliar, fimiliar) Why does everybodys story seem to sound the same? (It all seems so fimiliar, fimiliar) The left some time in vain (It all seems so fimiliar, fimiliar) Gotta wise, the shit that lame (It all seems so fimiliar, fimiliar) (Krayzie Bone) I can remember that little nigga when he was just a young lad Nobody thought he make it up outta the hood, before the gun blast (gun blast) 'Cause Johnny wanted to be a thug runnin' from cops out on the block, the boy was hot and didn't give a fuck (scandolous) Runnin' up in the black mask, niggas if you got cash, drop it off in that bag and make craps fast Destroyin' the system, make some money to survive the streets but you deep inside this ain't how you tryna be But it's all to think when you're strugglin' and can't sleep 'cause ya hungry and can't eat, 'cause livin just aint free..but shet Pappa been laid off...mamma been laid off Everywhere I here the same old song... (Chorus) (Layzie Bone) To probably take a loss, I'm tryna fight these demons By any means, by any cost I'm out here reppin' Cleveland They got be bobbin, weavin' nigga give me the reason To let 'em flies...do or die, niggas no longer breathin' Known as a (?), before Layzie Bone it was Steven And I'm just tryna break even, leavin' you leakers steadley creepin' Shit get deep when daddy gone (daddy gone) and momma can't do it on her on (her on) Lights off, gas gone mumma, daddy comin' home? I guess not, sell rocks, rappin' with my niggas Bone (wassup Wish! yeah...we all we got!) and that's Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone (wassup Kray! yeah, we all we got...nigga!) and that's Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone.. (Chorus) (Wish Bone) So you ever been to the Chi? me too, you ever been shot? me too Sold rocks, all nighters on blocks catch cases...shit me too That's the story no one ridin', nobody can tell it for me Mumma workin' double shift...daddy who? daddy who? And when he do it's always later, never came he done broke that boys heart, man again, damn again Don't wonder why it's like that in the ghetto Grew up, outta luck Don't give a fuck about life so we let 'em go I know my heart is cold, you know how them ghetto children grow Give me money and I can keep my temper low Everbody knows love, clubs, cars and hoes priorities fucked up, but we already know! (Chorus) |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty (2007)
(Verse One - Layzie Bone:)
Now I sound so raw, cos im down by law, tryna play me cos im rapping I will break yo jaw, catch a nigga in these streets make you take clothes off, leave you dead butt naked, man you f**kin with a boss, cross pass with me, im in the hood all them watts in the bronx where they cater all around the devil block, trouble not, im ready for em, niggas they know im ready for them, im the hardest ima deadly poet so im heated heavy for it, why you lookin for me nigga wit yo lookin ass, meet me in the club all my niggas get to whoopin ass, then a nigga sue me, sue me nigga pos'ed to be thug, nigga pos'ed to be street, pull your skirt down nigga cos we smellin' yo pussy, the whole bottom line is you cant f**k wit' me, Will.I.Am the ghetto!, Will.I.Am the ghetto! (streets!), cos' im a thug by nature, thug by nature, gotta keep thuggin', im thuggin', gotta keep thuggin', im thuggin'. (Chorus - Will.I.Am:) you looking, for me, ill be, rollin', you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets, if you looking, for me, ill be, rolliin'! you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets. (Verse Two - The Game:) Its the black rag assassin, fourty fo' mag blast, and black ski mask throwing shots out a dodge magnum, gangbang forever put the barrel on the head of the devil, wit homicidal intentions I reign terror, on any clique or squad you niggas bitch you fraud, ima tickin time bomb that'll finish the job, lyrical damage, a one, two punch, crush you amateurs, box and watch me execute like (cockins?), my flow piping hot scorchin, proceed with caution murder any mc, ya soul is lost, when im ridin with them bone thugs, black glocks and chrome slugs, parked on the block with the nose up, get ready for the face off, Nicholas Cage aint got shit on a nigga wit a f**kin grenade, one man army, only two things in the world can calm me, west pussy and that bomb ass chronic, i never back down, never back down, never back down, now that the bone thugs back. (Chorus - Will.I.Am:) If you lookin, for me, ill be, rollin, you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets, if you lookin, for me, ill be, rolliin! you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets. (Verse Three - Krazie Bone:) Now we them niggas in them black dickies and steel toe boots, stomp on that nigga that got a pistol but he still gon' shoot, cos' he a hoe, like halfa' these niggas is rappin', ima' let you know, these niggas is actin' and puttin' on a fashion show, we done checked these niggas, met these niggas man I dont respect these niggas, i'm a real mother f**king T-H-U-G, original hate to be a critic, but yo shit I aint feelin, no, you niggas is elementary, i got history, lyrically you cant see me, physically ill bring your misery, seriously, you niggas aint been hearing me, but listen to these other niggas hits, you hear my twist they blew my shit, but its all good, cos we keep it all hood, and when we see niggas get raw dog like a hog should, just lemme put the mother f**kin' money on the wood, bitch niggas would be gone if they could, but ima' shut em down, ima' shut em down, ima' shut em down, bone niggas known not to f**k around! (Chorus - Will.I.Am:) If you lookin, for me, ill be, rollin', you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets, If you lookin, for me, ill be, rolliin'! you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets. If you lookin!.. (Verse Four - Wish Bone:) I got my hand on my balls, grippin in the raws, hood star, shit could be my boulevard, you know im in the streets, I aint hard to reach, on some cool shit and some beef shit nigga im in the streets, this aint my only occupation hittin' avenues, chasin paper allways, and I know how to get it, and pissy hallways, in the raw way, you can get it how you live, nigga step the wrong way, I let it bang b-bang bang, im the street for real, and i love it but you know how the gameplay got me ready to kill, somebody, but its all good, wit' these shows at my steets nigga all good, gotta be stackin my paper like thats all I know, these niggas is playin, I gotta get it like lock and load, winter through summer, summer back through to winter, we hustlin dawg, hustlin, hustlin, hustlin, give it all you got, give it all you got, hustlin, niggas is talkin bout weed now watch yo mouth! (Chorus - Will.I.Am:) If you looking, for me, i'll be, rollin', you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets, If you looking, for me, i'll be, rolliin'! you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets. If you lookin!... |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty (2007)
Wind Blow
[Layzie Bone:] Bone Thugs n Harmony A yo we aint always been accepted like this till (Listen to the wind blow) A nigga got dat Grammy Open the door nigga, Bone Thugs got a story that's similar to Mike Jones You can ask my homies I'm memba back in the days they didn't want me Now I blew up they all on me They smiles phony It's hard to determine who really is rich or which of these niggas is fake They tryna eat out of yo plate And you can't get a break Now how much can you take For heavens sake I can't wait they gone be (Listening to the wind blow) [Krayzie Bone:] Sittin back blowin on indo Waving wit my middle finger hangin out the window lets roll Get yo muthafuckin hand out my pocket Now they wanna be wit a nigga Feel like we partnas Nigga we was lookin for a deal and you dodged us Neva did call us Where was yo promise But now we ridin by (Listening to the wind blow) [Wish Bone:] Nigga to the real to the sets When it comes to the streets Livin peace so it can beat like a drum from the ghetto Give all peace won't let is go Say we wouldn't make it Now we some of the greatest Bumpin through the trunk and yo ra yo radioooo [Chorus: x2] And if don't love me now You'll never love me again I can still here you sayin' You must never Break the chain [Layzie Bone:] 4 tru thugs from the double glock A nigga ready to rumble When trouble knocks 2 one way tickets straight off the block We gonna this pay Yall niggaz jus watch "All eyes on me" Like my name is Pac Fuckin hip hop cock Gotta pass the glock Takin drastic shots Till these bastards stop When the casket drop I be mashin out In brand new drop top flyin nigga (Listening to wind blow) [Krayzie Bone:] Killin them niggaz witta automatic weapon When they step up They get hit up wit the AK-47 Anybody tryna git the muthafuckin blessin They betta not mess wit mine cuz im tellin Any you niggaz run up again That it aint no pretendin go for sin u gonna git in Boy you betta listen listen listen (Listening to wind blow) [Wish Bone:] If you get a change of foot Inch for inch Just do it do it Grab the game Do it to it it Chase to chase But still hood Live it or love it Dummies of the rocks Duck up out of my hood hood hood [Chorus x2] (Murder) mo murder them all [x4] [Krayzie Bone:] So you felt like The wind blow Never see me cuz I get ghost So a nigga neva get close I go fast or slow No matter the tempo Murda the instrumental Murda the rhythm I ride to the rhythm of murda Its murda This lyrical venom I serve a Gone kill 'um at minimal murda Nigga burn some some Stick wit grans dats, Stack cash Nigga you betta learn some (some some) We got the hood hot lock Even got the burbs bumpin bumpin They probably tryna get in Don't nobody wanna be left in the wind [Layzie Bone:] Uh-oh Niggaz that's not tryna listen to Bone The early bird get the worm Take the game by the throat and squeeze Till the muthafucka broke believe Its murda we wrote Its dope that we serve on the curb to the booth These niggaz don't feel it cuz we spit the truth Aint never no fake and they got me to prove Haters just hate and we do what we do Let 'um talk to you in the face Only because we blew up in they face If was Bone hurtin If that was the case I'll probably go loco and catch me a case Nigga jus move and give me some space When I let the wind blow in my face Nigga don't quit till I finish the race Number one is the place [Chorus: x2] And if don't love me now You'll never love me again I can still hear you sayin' You must never Break the chain [Krayzie Bone:] Now we ridin by [x4] |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty [Explicit Version] (2007)
-Krayzie Bone-
With the heata nine milimeta meta meta meta Chorus Go loco with the heata nine milimeter/ nine milimeter milimeter milimeter pop pop Go loco with the heata nine milimeter/ nine milimeter milimeter milimeter pop pop Go loco with the heata nine milimeter/ nine milimeter milimeter milimeter pop pop Go loco with the heata nine milimeter/ nine milimeter milimeter milimeter pop pop -Krayzie Bone- Nigga get ready for the big payback/Been thuggin and keepin the gulley since way back Lot a niggas been talkin/ they runnin they mouths barkin Runnin around false/ they claimin they want a weapon to rob us My record is flawless/ my method is lawless/ i'm an automatic weapon nigga you just a target The number one artist from the land of the heartless/fittin to get cha, hit cha nigga they couldn't call it One nigga left and they talkin about we ain't happenin/ so we had to give that up and make em recognize platinum Look at everybody rappin just like i'm rappin/ niggas got to admit it the Bone Thugs is the masta THEY DIE, And there's NO COMPETITION, NO COMPETITION!!!! Tear the roof off the mothaf**ka/ I put a boot off in a mothaf**kas ass Still down to blast or clash with anyone of you niggas who start we ain't trippin off of none of you niggas wooo Leathface the boy is back, with a little bit of action bring it/rap it sing it Bust it whateva dog/ whateva ya'll want to do i'm with it wicked wicked -chorus- -Wish- I done had a mil took a mil blew a mil still in the streets that's how i live I live/I t don't mean a damn thing/ still got a little change believe me comin in Shit i pass a nigga seen a lot of niggas point him point him out thats him here/ It about to be E with a big cast eat him up Send him on his way/ kick him in his ass have a nice day Went the wrong way/ got a lot to say It can get so murderous murderous/ touchin us never that Bone Thug still the crack Crack and I can't lay back/ on the comeback Spit on these niggas, spit on these niggas/ run up any you niggas, any you niggas won' be no recognizin niggas Just one warning impatient one time only ok/ don't repeat myself bad for my health don't want to do that rather spray Catch me on the wrong day, catch me on the wrong day/ better stay out my way better stay out my face That's the last thing you wanna do Thugs true/ see the blues i shoot at you now you ??? -chorus- -Layzie- Ya'll know how i feel about fake niggas bitch niggas snitch niggas ain't no love for them/ put a nigga in his place moma crying at the wake that's right that's what a nigga does for them I play above the rim I play above the rim/ with no lames in my circle cause i love to win With the real ass niggas with the thug in them/ And if you talk too much i put a slug in them Oh no don't play with em/ Lay gon get em If Wish don't get em then Kray gon get em Straight up we spit em/ with a nine on my side and i slide to the rhythm Let me slow it down in case you didn't catch my drift/ lift a nigga up out his shoes trigga finga not hesitant f**k it Let me speed it up hit em like the ammunition comin from my heata/ ya'll niggas can't see these thugs 17 shots from the nine millimeter On the creep with the nightvision infared beams pointed at your dome, can't wait to see a niggas response/ when i rip that vest with the teflon teflon |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty [Explicit Version] (2007)
Bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone
In the trunk, in the trunk, yeah, yeah In the trunk, in the trunk In the trunk, in the trunk, Bone Thugs, Bone Thugs In the trunk, in the trunk, Bone Thugs, Swizz Beatz Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk In the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk In the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk, trunk, trunk, trunk [Layzie Bone] Nigga feel the beat in ya chest when ya leanin n swervin Bass in ya back, you feel it, you heard it Hand on the wheel no need to be nervous Ride With a g everything'll be perfect Put it down, put it all on the surface Dirty as we ride, it'll all be worth it (til the wheels fall off) Nigga That's the purpose Nothin but the best cause we deserve it They know when I'm comin, cause niggas can hear me before they can see me and they can't Believe it cause I'm bumpin Eazy-E And they just seen me on TV Navigate through the streets dog Keep it real to the beat that ain't no secret Jump Outta the jeep car Run up in the liquor store hit the freezer Grab a O, Gold, like my 4-0, my flow so cold, I gotta have some Turn the music back up To the maximum Them niggas hatin on us but I laugh at em I gotta 9 millimeter that I'll get me to the trunk If I make it to the trunk I'm a pop That trunk Yall already know comin outta the trunk is a AK who? with a 1 2 gauge what? Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk In the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk In the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk, trunk, trunk, trunk [Krayzie Bone] We back with a vengeance cause rap took a strippin without us Let's be honest, this industry's now over crowded, forgot us Nigga ya time up Go back To practice sign with your life and sign up If niggas is lookin for hits hit swizz up, nigga he comin to find us And we ain't hard to find Been Right here all the time That bling got yall all blind These niggas ain't raw as I So don't make me kill ya Don't try to battle me cause ain't none Of you niggas skilled enough (skilled enough) I'm sick of these niggas, they killin me, really they wanna be thugs Everybody wanna roll like us, smoke Blunts Cause we pump off in your trunk Them niggas get hypnotized Run up as soon as they feel the vibe They never been on a realer ride Just Runnin up, let's turn it up til they know-- Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk In the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk In the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk, trunk, trunk, trunk [Wish Bone] 'fore the liquor store close in a rush turn it up, let it drop, now nigga let's roll, roll Gotta fill up With a drink of Anything thing that bang Or roll up Gotta choose what i listen too Cause it ain't got much that i'm feelin ooh Everybody talkin violence Take a life live they been through I love that gangsta music Bump nothin but thugsta music Except when i lay down and slow down, that lovin music No pretender get in ya Thugs Runnin through it The truest We still hear they love how we do it, we do it THUGSTAAA!! Outta line cross mine Yes thugstas really RUSH YA!! Bang ya brains with thangs Never RUN AWAY!! Any day i'm here to stay we love to play Bone got that feel good pop it in listen to real rappin Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk In the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk Ya feelin the wrath of the rump then bump in ya trunk In the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk, in the trunk, trunk, trunk, trunk [Layzie Bone] Bone Thugs, Bone Thugs, Swizz Beatz, Swizz Beatz Bone Thugs, Bone Thugs, Swizz Beatz, Swizz Beatz Bone Thugs, Bone Thugs, Swizz Beatz, Swizz Beatz Bone Thugs, Bone Thugs, Swizz Beatz, Swizz Beatz |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty [Explicit Version] (2007)
(Chorus: repeat 3X)
C-town's how we ride Chi-town's how we ride Midwest how we ride Come see how we ride (Verse: Twista) now feel the devastation and unification of the thugs in the middle of the map these niggas finna snap spit it for niggas that bit it then give them the business they gonna feel it when we jack and be quick with it, be crack hit it with the lyrical accuracy and harmony I'ma see who I ain't f**kin' with the Midwest you could try attackin' me and bombin' me I'ma be spittin' so fast, they wanna ask how he did that? Bone Thugs and we gotta spit a hard flow it's worthy competition everywhere that I go but ain't no messin' with cleveland or chicago Ballin' through the hood in a Murcielago Or Gallardo, or Ferrari, or Diablo As long as the car go quick, flow so sick Thought it was drama between Bone and Twista we do it like this (Chorus) (Verse: Layzie) I'm from a place, really ain't safe, Cleveland the birthplace Midwest niggas, yeah, we stay thirsty tim's in the winter with the j's in the summer all four season's we stay workin' ride with a g' come and slide with a g' with the true's on the lac we can ride to the beat light it up, let it burn when you vibin' with me gotta keep it real to survive in these streets come see it for your self how live it can be MILWAUKEE to the chi back down to the d michigan, illinois, sho-nuff killa boys standin' on the corner at 10 degrees we got pimps, dope pushers, and petty thieves crooked ass cops won't let me breathe all my love for the city won't let me leave what they expect from me? they want the best from me they gonna get it, yeah (Chorus) (Verse: Krayzie) I think it's time we show them bone, how we ride and let everyone know just where we come from Midwest bounce it's that bounce that make a nigga feel it when he off that ounce of the mary mary mary jane we the niggas showin' them different side of thangs never seen a nigga that switched the rhyme this way now everybody run and flip they style today yup it's kinda strange but a nigga got to give it up to the Midwest who made 'em pick up the page before they get left get a little bit of Twista and hit that roll it up with some bone thug sit back just feel the vibe and ya never let a player hater kill ya high with this shit we be spittin' we gon' steal ya mind once again it's the Midwest side (West-side) (Chorus) (Verse: Wish) you can tell by the way I walk, the way I flow from around here nigga Midwest where the weed ain't the best but we came up now we get flew from the West coast, (West coast baby) we flow fast so many words in one bar we spit it, rap it, nigga better go hard who the underdogs the West done done it the East done done it the South hard they keep it together, (together) on the same level Midwest got the weapons it's ours here them thugsta's, no care we like to fight, (fight) on the West we get right, (right) in the East it's about they favorite night in the South it's whatever ya like (Chorus) |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty [Explicit Version] (2007)
[Swizz]
Woo yea, yea, Excuse me, is that candy paint? Them Bone Boys is back CLEVELAND!!! FULL SURFACE!!! [chorus] Rollin, rollin, roliin Hey keep rollin, rollin, rollin Hey keep rollin, rollin, rollin Hey keep rollin, rollin, rollin What you say? I I I I I LOhuhuhuhuVE you My Impala sittin on them two fours I I I I I LOhuhuhuhuVE you My Cut las with them suicide doors [Swizz] Move out my way Move outout Nigga move out my way Move out my way Wait a minute now Hold a second now Wait a minute now RIDE ON Car on [Krayzie] Here come grandaddy alway classin ain't no nigga badda than that they know i'm gangsta 24 on my black caddilac And as a matter of fact, flipped it and dipped it in some candy paint suckas get mad cause they cain't [Layzie] Your boy Lil Layzie comin through all in that black Monte Carlo I'm swtichin lanes, givin lanes like it ain't no tomorrow Ima tryna get around cars with no regards for this traffic look how i yank it, yea i yank it makin it look like it's magic [Wish] If you see that dash strong ya know what to do, ya know what to do, ya know what to do We was fittin to roll not gon let me roll ?? watchin for them popos mashin down that 71 [Chorus] [Wish] Stomp it bash it with my 350 rocket, Cutlas white on white it's tight from bumper to bumper can't touch this For a little for juice i supercharge it yea his rides tight but ain't tight like mine cause we workin on different ?? [Krayzie] I swing my doors open, my doors open my niggas out in Cleveland swing them doors open, doors open Big bumps, big bumps big trunks Try to let off take it to the other side lets get high, pimpin while i'm deep into my vibe [Layzie] I'ma come with the cleanest I ain't gon be seen with these niggas don't know who the team is I love that i breath with Swizz and Bone, nigga that's who we is Whatever the purpose it's Full Surface what chu call architects to hard to check and if you don't move we startin shit [chorus] [Layzie] Gotta have it nigga my weapon is automatic nigga nigga stepped his game up when he came up should have thought about it nigga Cause these 24 inches spinnin is usually good for makin they heads twirl just try to be nigga when i journey this world [Krayzie] Switchin lanes, pimpin, switchin lanes, pimpin, switchin lanes, pimpin, switchin lanes We rollin through your hood like Bone Thug and i doubt if we ever need a gangbang it's because [chorus] |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty [Explicit Version] (2007)
Flow round by the wind
(Flowmotion) Flow round by the wind (Flowmotion) Who is that ckun wit the tongue like the double edge sword? Talkin' out the neck like we wouldn't push forward But we murdered you *** and rap suckas, while you *** And we leave our competition where there was none for us *** got board back to the hood With the thugs and fiends sold crack in the hood Took my money and my trophies and my plaques to the hood *** weren't goin' out Hollywood, not Bone We keep it gutta thuggish, ruggish from the 99 My paper hustle been around the world a couple of times Check the record, you can see I'm workin' double time Give 'em something they can feel when I'm on the grind Let the gangstas ride in the summa time Shine real bright if you wanna get down Let the top back slow, take a drag of the dro Flippin' hard time now, you can burn that now I flow when I go in flo' mo' (Flow) I flow, flow when I go in flo' mo' (Round by the wind) I flow when I go in flo' mo' I flow, flow when I go in flo' mo' (Flowmotion) I flow when I go in flo' mo' (Flow) I flow, flow when I go in flo' mo' (Round by the wind) I flow when I go in flo' mo' I flow, flow when I go in flo' mo' (Flowmotion) Try and keep up to the rhythm of the ***, really figga you handle I?ll make you an example, sample When I stomp on these, some *** at random Clear mother mend the anotha to get the phantom family See me and I got to run in hood, while they run around They comin' at cha wit a sound like thunder Strike like lightin', hit 'em and they wonder where they at Now all them thuggish, ruggish *** come from Bone, Bone Never be anotha that can *** wit them Thug brothas They all the same, they talk a lot but never got the balls to play Better not look at all this weight No not this way But if they ever fizzle to the gristle Blow the whistle on the Swizzle, it's official And we back to get it crackin' in the middle of the action We got you in flowmotion I flow when I go in flo' mo' (Flow) I flow, flow when I go in flo' mo' (Round by the wind) I flow when I go in flo' mo' I flow, flow when I go in flo' mo' (Flowmotion) I flow when I go in flo' mo' (Flow) I flow, flow when I go in flo' mo' (Round by the wind) I flow when I go in flo' mo' I flow, flow when I go in flo' mo' (Flowmotion) Point your fist, pull your pistol, put ch'ya finger in the middle I'am show you how to disrespect a issue, f*** Let me loose, *** a lawsuit, I gotta get 'em lay 'em up Some where, we cap spinnin', you ain't get it Hospital rehab He alright, one to the chest, to the knee cap I?ma keep it raw so you know you better back off Swish said get 'em so you know we 'bout to bite chyaw FS stepped up, fear when we roll up Everybody roll up, everybody toast up Get it twist a ***, pay attention to when you leave Wit your grill-less and feelings hurt and shirt fulla dirt ***, we work wit witch-it I?ma busta *** be first Back again gotta be heard Had an intermission but it's over It's over, back the flowmotion on em' I flow when I go in flo' mo' I flow, flow when I go in flo' mo' I flow when I go in flo' mo' I flow, flow when I go in flo' mo' (Flowmotion) I flow when I go in flo' mo' I flow, flow when I go in flo' mo' I flow when I go in flo' mo' I flow, flow when I go in flo' mo' (Flowmotion) I flow when I go in flo' mo' (Flow) I flow, flow when I go in flo' mo' (Round by the wind) I flow when I go in flo' mo' I flow, flow when I go in flo' mo' (Flowmotion) I flow when I go in flo' mo' (Flow) I flow, flow when I go in flo' mo' (Round by the wind) I flow when I go in flo' mo' I flow, flow when I go in flo' mo' (Flowmotion) |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty [Explicit Version] (2007)
-Krayzie-
YEAA Better back up off me/ nigga never no softY/ boy I'll stop your heartbeat While you out in the street yellin out what you fittin to do to me/ in the middle of your speech ima sweep you off your feet, to sleep F**kin with these thugs/ thinkin ya'll don't bleed blood Ima make you a believa pop pop, what you receiva/ A mothaf**kin bullet from my automatic pistol, hit you him too, and all the rest of them niggas that you got wit ya I'm collected and quiet/ but surpise nigga i get LIVE jumpin out of that BUCKET dumpIN/ fittin to show these niggas a little somethin Reppin shit for bone thugs, nigga don't test mine to the redline/ but like my MO Thug niggas they BOSS show EM THE GUNLINE, GUNLINE Caught in the line of fire boy if you want to/ and a nigga gon be on your ass like skunk's funk pew I grab my dick let my nuts swang from my thang/ if you's a anybody killa nigga, let the bullets rain DONT BE PULLIN MY STRINGS cause if you ain't you don got into some shit/ with the thuggish, ruggish bloody murda click -chorus-(Krayzie) PUMPIN THIS LEAD f**kin em up with me gun gun blast PUMPIN THIS LEAD F**KIN em up with me gun gun blast PUMPIN THIS LEAD f**kin em up with me gun gun blast PUMPIN THIS LEAD f**kin em uo with me gun gun blast -Layzie- Undercover man, how you want it man/ Ima fool on the loose with a gun in hand I got a sure shot aim for the runnin man/ that'll stop you in the tracks when I'm dumpin man, they did somethin man Niggas talk real loud words fly out they mouth when you ain't around/ talkin like a nigga stole they style BUT when a nigga show up these niggas bow down Pound for pound from the shoulders nigga I'm the coldest little soldier/ BIG NIGGAS OR IF ITS A CLIQUE OF you niggas believe i got somethin for ya, in the holsta In the bushes cocked, up on the porch i got a gauge and glock/ corner to corner this thing on lock yea it's hot on this block Nigga got everything short a cannons wild n out but i ain't Nick Cannon/ nigga got M-11s SR-15s and i plan to let niggas have it F**k this rappin, if it come down to it nigga disrespectin what's happnin/ my family my money my thugs myself my nigga i'm flat out blastin Countin out caskets on you bastards smashin if I'm ever forced to bring the action/ ima ride down i'm pistol packin we can definetly get it crackin Old fashioned like the wild west Ghetto Cowboy nigga 06/ fake niggas and real niggas in the real world just don't mix -chorus- -Wish- I'm a hundred proof, want a taste?/ take it to the head or the face wrong place you can do it Never met a sucka nigga runnin with a thugga, not in the game/ nigga runnin with a thuggish ruggish in my range Better do my damn thing and lift ya mayne/ BET YOU won't leave the same way you came We soldiers tight put up your stripes we'll rip them off slash somebody back with a attitude that right/ I'm sick with the money spent on bullet proof nigga fight fight Handle that, nigga handle that give back to the music f**k that f**k that/ reach back throw back everybody in the car gotta lean back See now the game was soft so we back/ hit em in the head with a relapse Younger than most of you niggas so what? you die you die if i decide/ then we ride If it's on you rock a bye bye/ thuggstas straight up warned you will, obey mine Oh we will ride yes we ride in the nightime/ it really don't matter get high up in the daylight Thuggstas no fools we know the rules/ don't get too close with the attitude, do, cause ooo won't like how i give it to ya -chorus- |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty [Explicit Version] (2007)
Bone Thugs Akon.. yeah
You know though nothin` come easy you gotta try real, real hard I tried hard, but I guess I gotta try harder I tried so hard, can't seem to get away from misery Man I tried so hard but always be a victim of these streets It Ain't my fault cause I try to get away but trouble follows me And still I try so hard hopin one day they'll come and rescue me But until then I'll be posted up right here rain, sleet, hail, snow But until then I'll be posted up right here with my heat gettin dough First, let me explain that I'm just a black man And I come from the darkside so I'm havin a hard time stayin on track man My mind be racin` and I don't even know what I'm chasin yet Been in and out of relationships I'm startin to see that it's me where the complications at But I'm layin back, prayin' that you get that piece of mind of me I thought I was right, but really I'm wrong but again I was too blind to see I was in the fast lane chasin my dream And then it seemed when the fame and cash came they just got me Goin crazyyyy, (lately, lately) lately I been so faded trying to erase it But I just can't cause the drama just grows greater And I been in so many collisions by puttin shit off till later I tried so hard, can't seem to get away from misery Man I tried so hard, but always be a victim of these streets It Ain't my fault cause I try to get away but trouble follows me And still I try so hard hopin one day they'll come and rescue me But until then I'll be posted up right here rain, sleet, hail, snow But until then I'll be posted up right here with my heat gettin dough It's like I'm takin five steps forward, and ten steps back Tryna get ahead of the game but I can't seem to get it on track And I keep runnin away the ones that say they love me the most How could I create the distance when it's supposed to be close? And uh I just don't know but I be out here fightin demons and It's like the curse that I can't shake this part of Cleveland and Lord, would you help me? And stop this pain I keep inflinctin on my family (family) Hustlin and gamblin, drinkin' and scramblin` And losin sight of what I supposed to be handlin` It's hard to manage cause every days a challenge and man And I'm slippin can't lose my balance and tryin not to panic I tried so hard, can't seem to get away from misery Man I tried so hard, but always be a victim of these streets It Ain't my fault cause I try to get away but trouble follows me And still I try so hard hopin one day they'll come and rescue me But until then I'll be posted up right here rain, sleet, hail, snow But until then I'll be posted up right here with my heat gettin dough I see thangs won't change (wont change) I'm stuck in the game As soon as I get out it keeps pullin me back man (pullin me) Got me doin' dirty dirt, so used to this hustlin money That I don't understand no nine to five work Studied on the streets, hustlas know what I mean Thugstas ballin' before us I'm tryna make that major league So we never leave never till the sun came up (came up) Gotta get it nope, no leavin, no grudge (no grudge) today games they play gotta go hard to get what you put in if you fall off then its all on you (on you) gotta watch what you sign too try so hard but I won't act a fool I tried so hard, can't seem to get away from misery Man I tried so hard, but always be a victim of these streets It Ain't my fault cause I try to get away but trouble follows me And still I try so hard hopin one day they'll come and rescue me But until then I'll be posted up right here rain, sleet, hail, snow But until then I'll be posted up right here with my heat gettin dough |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty [Explicit Version] (2007)
[Chorus: Mariah Carey + (J.D.)]
(y'all know what this is is!) can I get a little bit a L-O-V-E? (MC) can ya spend a little bit of dough on me? (Bone Thugs) can I get a little bit a ya T-I-M-E (the lil homeboy Bow Wow) boy if ya wanna make it (MC) could ya gotta give a little bit a.. (what's your perspective?) [Mariah Carey + (Krayzie Bone)] monday we will not, (I'm outta love) tuesday you had time, (and macked it all) we just break up again you want me to let you back in but tonight I'm like no ohh, uh uh uh ohh, my box has opened my body has all said yes, I hate this mess boy you just ain't no good for me this ain't no way real love should be.. took you back once, took you back twice took you back, three, four, five times they said these streets is over boy youve been close to lies took you back once, took you back twice took you back, three, four, five times cant see the light, but you, somebody help me! [J.D.] Krayzie! give her a lil bit [Krayzie Bone] now you look from the jump and a nigga was thugged out, but you bugged out, n start trippin flippin' on me all time.. and its been like this all my life..no matter how I try guess it's the thug in me, got my mind on my money man I'm spending my time on the grind tryna shine, I'm concentrating on running thangs I've been tryna hold it down, and you steady tellin' me it's over now she always talk loud, she always leave me but always come back around that's just what we go through, and you know it's so true every time I slip up she behind me, gon' be right there to remind me [Chorus] [J.D.] Uh yea, haha, just a lil bit, Layzie! give her a lil bit [Layzie Bone] can we take a long walk on the beach, get away from the streets baby girl, me and you need to rendezvous Cancun next week, how that sound to you? I've been meaning to spend a little time witchu I can tell you fed up from all of the promises I've been making lately and I had to deliver but I been so caught in my hustle, tryna make this payment and I shoulda considered your feelings I shoulda been better about it I shoulda been grown, not childish I shoulda been way more polished but my hustle done paid off, and I'm ready to spoil you..love come look, what cha boy gon do? (gone do), let me make this up to you (to you) [Chorus] [J.D.] Uh, uh, Bow Wow! give her a lil bit [Bow Wow] weezy girl, I can't believe what you sayin' you know you got it, should meet with my fans but every time I get a break I'm layin where? in your arms all night and day playin' you wont some time, I send you jacob, want sunshine then take a vacation we ain't gon make it if you keep complainin, everybody go through changes love is a dangerous (thing) (why?) it's full of happy and sad faces break it up to make up later, talk it out so it ain't no anger we need more communication, you should have some consideration 'cause you knew from the day we met what, what type of player you was dealing wit. haha [Chorus] [J.D.] Uh huh, uh huh, wish! give her a lil bit [Wish Bone] everything I do, just for me and you, stack a little paper so its never rainy days I got you, but just for me then you got to, understand that I hustle, hustle diamonds things, I gotta hustle, hustle, anything that brings the weight up see a real thug too its in his nature, its in his nature not tryna say that you about that paper, but me and you, yes we like that paper overseas trips, diamonds on the wrists, you must admit, your boy gets that paper I like bossin, girl, girl, but you beside me, slide wit me, slide wit me try and take it away thats when I ride and ride [Chorus] |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty [Explicit Version] (2007)
I'm gonna make sure you never forget me
Konvict Goin through these struggles everyday on this pavement In every hood I see 'em doin the same There's a lotta haters that dont want me to make it All I want is for you to remember my name So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me When I'm dead and gone they're gonna remember me as bein one of the livest Genuine ghetto survivors when they gain terror inside I pop in their mind, a silent killer Straight out the ghetto a grimy nigga With lyrics more potent than a viper's venom One bite could kill 'em, when I get in 'em Niggas never knew what'd hit em Legends For what we done did on these streets And what we done spit on these records Blessings We take em and put em on beats n we give em back no question Grandaddy of the mid-west Crazy Jackson The lyrical serial killer I fell em, the innocent niggaz is askin' about the mind I mastered When it comes to the rhyme I'm faster than half of these niggas rappin When it comes to the grind I'm mashin No time for second chances N when it all goes down and they put me in my grave "Fuck em all" across my tombstone and bury me with my guage Goin through these struggles everyday on this pavement In every hood I see 'em doin the same There's a lotta haters that dont want me to make it All I want is for you to remember my name So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me My reputation is solid gold And my street cred is all polished y'all Known as th little boss hog in the hood Boy in my hood I'm a superstar Niggas in th past try t hold a nigga down But I put in my work and checked it checked it Now these niggas respect it Knowin I'm th wrong one they wanna mess with From the gutter With my brothers Knowin on these ghetto streets they don love us Duckin these undercovers These muthafuckers doin everythin to try n bust us But these suckas, know they cant touch us They envy deep in they hearts Nigga if they ever try to rush Nigga they know we gon' rip em apart Niggas go hard, from th start Nigga this ? is my bodyguard Fuck with mine and I'll charge Little crazy-ass nigga at large Pullin cars, on these lanes Nigga I never let go of my heat Stand up man on his feet Little Lazyie Bone on this beat nigga Goin through these struggles everyday on this pavement In every hood I see 'em doin the same There's a lotta haters that dont want me to make it All I want is for you to remember my name So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me What I got to do for you not to forget who bought you with that straight thug spin Sped up a little bit with gangsta talk with that harmony all over it hey! Bones sing, n mixed in with that street talk N then the lazy ? get their creep on N he went home, but its all good He left the right ones an hes still in th hood Rest in peace, like him when I die I hope they remember me Thats why I know I gotta reach you with these beats Its not for nothin remember the thugs for the songs that we sung N makin it through that struggle, that struggle It aint easy believe me, we bleedin believe it Still goin with that hustle, gettin stronger so they remember me Goin through these struggles everyday on this pavement In every hood I see 'em doin the same There's a lotta haters that dont want me to make it All I want is for you to remember my name So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me Goin through these struggles everyday on this pavement In every hood I see 'em doin the same There's a lotta haters that dont want me to make it All I want is for you to remember my name So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty [Explicit Version] (2007)
(feat. Yolanda Adams)
[Krayzie] Jeremiah 10: 23,24 "We will know oh Lord that to Earthly men his way does not belong it does not belong to man who must walk even to direct his step correct me oh Jehovah however with judgement not in anger that you may not reduce us to nothing" [Chorus] Order my steps, lead me, guide me everyday send your annointing father I pray order my steps in the world [Layzie] Why am I payin' this price for fame now with the shame I'm goin' blame cause I'm solo empty When I can stop and give it all to Christ cause in his name no weapon should be formed against me simply know that the world gon' tempt me Satan is the enemy God please help us I don't want to be selfish I don't want to live my life tryin' to be rebellious [Wish] Who be checkin' when ya know ya doin' wrong huh? Got your steps, give your blessings Know right from wrong turn the lights on all ya gotta do is follow faith till they call us all home but its so hard temptation is everywhere gotta hold my guard like oh my God [Krayzie] Halleujah, Halleujah, now I might not make it to Heaven but I'm tryin' to come back in the resurrection change my place in paradise so I pray to God try to change my life but temptation make it hard for me to make it out man I gotta cool out, still I need to stop smokin' I need God's guidance without it I'm hopeless Lord please help me stand strong [Chorus] [Layzie] A lot of soldiers in the pin ain't ever comin' home can you find it in your heart to pray so it seems everything goin' wrong and you're just tryin' to find your way momma just wanna feed her babies tryin' to keep a safe place to stay don't stress it's a test God BLESS all ya really gotta do is just keep your faith [Wish] You can feel it if you open up, you can get it if you need love as much as a mustard seed is all you need small person pays for the air that we breathe and the baby is born, place to go when we leave food that we eat, weapon when we sleep it's a miracle no believin' the Lord [Krayzie] HEY! What cha seein' on the news has already been written in the Bible but ain't nobody takin' the time to realize that believin' and readin' the scriptures could mean your survival and I don't wanna die no neva I wanna live forever and I would a lot better so when Armageddon really come true what chu gon' do? [Chorus] [Kray:] swing low [Lay:] God loves me [Kray:] swing low [Lay:] ask me how I know [Kray:] swing low [Lay:] God loves me, ask me how I know [Kray:] swing low [Lay:] God loves me, ask me how I know [Kray:] swing low, swing low I know cause the Bible tells me so [Layzie] You know God is good you know God is great and everyday I wake I gotta thank him for my life and even though its hard I know I make mistakes I give it everything it takes just to make it right this is Satan's land understand the plan yall Jesus comin back with a furious mind better praise everyday hurryin' doin' your job glory to the king that's my heavenly father> |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty [Explicit Version] (2007)
Yo I think it's really time
we let these niggas what's going on with Bone Thugs man they don't know they don't know they don't know What we been goin' through They don't know they don't know they don't know just where we headin' to They don't know they don't know they don't know come follow me now They all wanna know if Bone Thugs are the same cause one of us left but four of us remain in this thang And we like 'just pick up the album man' and I bet they refrain from all of their claims you know that we still the shit hey hey Light it up light it up I feel good I feel good nigga from my vibe I feel good all ove Been through rough times and they been mighty hard mighty hard ridin' in the dark to look for the light and find my spot I climbed so far Them haters was tryna bring me on down but really nobody can stop us with everything we know now we sucker free we see underneath all you fake thugs From all these wack rappers we've come back to save ya Man all you back stabbers never ever fade us Man I'm so glad we back in action nigga say what So good so right really really good to get this money man To be with you tonight So good so right really really good to get this money man To be with you tonight So good so right really really good to get this money man To be with you tonight So good so right really really good to get this money man To be with you tonight Who would've imagined so many problems even the karma I must admit if it's so many crazy shit then it's still on my mind of love furthermore Shit hurt Bone Brothers did it with Bizzy suppose to be a new beginning but I'm screamin' out Where is he Yes I miss him how could I not when I know Bone is all he got One day we might get it together fulfill the whole plot I ain't gotta mention how I feel about that other thug Flesh Bone here you go some lock down love You know what really make me feel good Krayzie Bone Wish Bone really keep it all hood That's right we still pursuing our dream it aint no 'I' in our team that's why we doin' our thang We getting money money So good so right really really good to get this money man To be with you tonight So good so right really really good to get this money man To be with you tonight So good so right really really good to get this money man To be with you tonight So good so right really really good to get this money man To be with you tonight They used to look and see a thug now they look and see a paid thug First niggas find and make this paper through the neighborhood Yes we blessed we know this so I drop to my knees and let him know who we rollin with Everynight make money watch paper grind now fuck later If you miss it gotta battle back get that money money need that gimmie some i'll take that Since a youngster knew about them green backs 'Cause it ain't 4 in the money fuck what they sayin' chase money Do without it live without it I cant do that Live life I like I need every penny And these times this life better give it to me to me So good so right really really good to get this money man To be with you tonight So good so right really really good to get this money man To be with you tonight So good so right really really good to get this money man To be with you tonight So good so right really really good to get this money man To be with you tonight Light it up I feel good I feel good nigga from my vibe I feel good all over Light it up I feel good I feel good nigga from my vibe I feel good all over |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty [Explicit Version] (2007)
(Yeah) Yeah...Bone Thugs...
(You know a nigga been all over the world man) Australia, China, Africa...England (you know it's the same shit everywhere I go, you know) (Bone Thugs N Harmony (Krayzie Bone):) Why does everybodys story seem to sound the same? (It all seems so fimiliar, fimiliar) Struggle in the game (It all seems so fimiliar, fimiliar), they left the hood for change (It all seems so fimiliar, fimiliar) Why does everybodys story seem to sound the same? (It all seems so fimiliar, fimiliar) The left some time in vain (It all seems so fimiliar, fimiliar) Gotta wise, the shit that lame (It all seems so fimiliar, fimiliar) (Krayzie Bone:) I can remember that little nigga when he was just a young lad Nobody thought he make it up outta the hood, before the gun blast (gun blast) 'Cause Johnny wanted to be a thug runnin' from cops out on the block, the boy was hot and didn't give a fuck (scandolous) Runnin' up in the black mask, niggas if you got cash, drop it off in that bag and make craps fast Destroyin' the system, make some money to survive the streets but you deep inside this ain't how you tryna be But it's all to think when you're strugglin' and can't sleep 'cause ya hungry and can't eat, 'cause livin just aint free..but shet Pappa been laid off...mamma been laid off Everywhere I here the same old song... (Chorus) (Layzie Bone:) To probably take a loss, I'm tryna fight these demons By any means, by any cost I'm out here reppin' Cleveland They got be bobbin, weavin' nigga give me the reason To let 'em flies...do or die, niggas no longer breathin' Known as a (?), before Layzie Bone it was Steven And I'm just tryna break even, leavin' you leakers steadley creepin' Shit get deep when daddy gone (daddy gone) and momma can't do it on her on (her on) Lights off, gas gone mumma, daddy comin' home? I guess not, sell rocks, rappin' with my niggas Bone (wassup Wish! yeah...we all we got!) and that's Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone (wassup Kray! yeah, we all we got...nigga!) and that's Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone.. (Chorus) (Wish Bone:) So you ever been to the Chi? me too, you ever been shot? me too Sold rocks, all nighters on blocks catch cases...shit me too That's the story no one ridin', nobody can tell it for me Mumma workin' double shift...daddy who? daddy who? And when he do it's always later, never came he done broke that boys heart, man again, damn again Don't wonder why it's like that in the ghetto Grew up, outta luck Don't give a fuck about life so we let 'em go I know my heart is cold, you know how them ghetto children grow Give me money and I can keep my temper low Everbody knows love, clubs, cars and hoes priorities fucked up, but we already know! (Chorus) |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty [Explicit Version] (2007)
(Verse One - Layzie Bone:)
Now I sound so raw, cos im down by law, tryna play me cos im rapping I will break yo jaw, catch a nigga in these streets make you take clothes off, leave you dead butt naked, man you f**kin with a boss, cross pass with me, im in the hood all them watts in the bronx where they cater all around the devil block, trouble not, im ready for em, niggas they know im ready for them, im the hardest ima deadly poet so im heated heavy for it, why you lookin for me nigga wit yo lookin ass, meet me in the club all my niggas get to whoopin ass, then a nigga sue me, sue me nigga pos'ed to be thug, nigga pos'ed to be street, pull your skirt down nigga cos we smellin' yo pussy, the whole bottom line is you cant f**k wit' me, Will.I.Am the ghetto!, Will.I.Am the ghetto! (streets!), cos' im a thug by nature, thug by nature, gotta keep thuggin', im thuggin', gotta keep thuggin', im thuggin'. (Chorus - Will.I.Am:) you looking, for me, ill be, rollin', you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets, if you looking, for me, ill be, rolliin'! you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets. (Verse Two - The Game:) Its the black rag assassin, fourty fo' mag blast, and black ski mask throwing shots out a dodge magnum, gangbang forever put the barrel on the head of the devil, wit homicidal intentions I reign terror, on any clique or squad you niggas bitch you fraud, ima tickin time bomb that'll finish the job, lyrical damage, a one, two punch, crush you amateurs, box and watch me execute like (cockins?), my flow piping hot scorchin, proceed with caution murder any mc, ya soul is lost, when im ridin with them bone thugs, black glocks and chrome slugs, parked on the block with the nose up, get ready for the face off, Nicholas Cage aint got shit on a nigga wit a f**kin grenade, one man army, only two things in the world can calm me, west pussy and that bomb ass chronic, i never back down, never back down, never back down, now that the bone thugs back. (Chorus - Will.I.Am:) If you lookin, for me, ill be, rollin, you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets, if you lookin, for me, ill be, rolliin! you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets. (Verse Three - Krazie Bone:) Now we them niggas in them black dickies and steel toe boots, stomp on that nigga that got a pistol but he still gon' shoot, cos' he a hoe, like halfa' these niggas is rappin', ima' let you know, these niggas is actin' and puttin' on a fashion show, we done checked these niggas, met these niggas man I dont respect these niggas, i'm a real mother f**king T-H-U-G, original hate to be a critic, but yo shit I aint feelin, no, you niggas is elementary, i got history, lyrically you cant see me, physically ill bring your misery, seriously, you niggas aint been hearing me, but listen to these other niggas hits, you hear my twist they blew my shit, but its all good, cos we keep it all hood, and when we see niggas get raw dog like a hog should, just lemme put the mother f**kin' money on the wood, bitch niggas would be gone if they could, but ima' shut em down, ima' shut em down, ima' shut em down, bone niggas known not to f**k around! (Chorus - Will.I.Am:) If you lookin, for me, ill be, rollin', you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets, If you lookin, for me, ill be, rolliin'! you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets. If you lookin!.. (Verse Four - Wish Bone:) I got my hand on my balls, grippin in the raws, hood star, shit could be my boulevard, you know im in the streets, I aint hard to reach, on some cool shit and some beef shit nigga im in the streets, this aint my only occupation hittin' avenues, chasin paper allways, and I know how to get it, and pissy hallways, in the raw way, you can get it how you live, nigga step the wrong way, I let it bang b-bang bang, im the street for real, and i love it but you know how the gameplay got me ready to kill, somebody, but its all good, wit' these shows at my steets nigga all good, gotta be stackin my paper like thats all I know, these niggas is playin, I gotta get it like lock and load, winter through summer, summer back through to winter, we hustlin dawg, hustlin, hustlin, hustlin, give it all you got, give it all you got, hustlin, niggas is talkin bout weed now watch yo mouth! (Chorus - Will.I.Am:) If you looking, for me, i'll be, rollin', you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets, If you looking, for me, i'll be, rolliin'! you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets. If you lookin!... |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Strength & Loyalty [Explicit Version] (2007)
Wind Blow
[Layzie Bone:] Bone Thugs n Harmony A yo we aint always been accepted like this till (Listen to the wind blow) A nigga got dat Grammy Open the door nigga, Bone Thugs got a story that's similar to Mike Jones You can ask my homies I'm memba back in the days they didn't want me Now I blew up they all on me They smiles phony It's hard to determine who really is rich or which of these niggas is fake They tryna eat out of yo plate And you can't get a break Now how much can you take For heavens sake I can't wait they gone be (Listening to the wind blow) [Krayzie Bone:] Sittin back blowin on indo Waving wit my middle finger hangin out the window lets roll Get yo muthafuckin hand out my pocket Now they wanna be wit a nigga Feel like we partnas Nigga we was lookin for a deal and you dodged us Neva did call us Where was yo promise But now we ridin by (Listening to the wind blow) [Wish Bone:] Nigga to the real to the sets When it comes to the streets Livin peace so it can beat like a drum from the ghetto Give all peace won't let is go Say we wouldn't make it Now we some of the greatest Bumpin through the trunk and yo ra yo radioooo [Chorus: x2] And if don't love me now You'll never love me again I can still here you sayin' You must never Break the chain [Layzie Bone:] 4 tru thugs from the double glock A nigga ready to rumble When trouble knocks 2 one way tickets straight off the block We gonna this pay Yall niggaz jus watch "All eyes on me" Like my name is Pac Fuckin hip hop cock Gotta pass the glock Takin drastic shots Till these bastards stop When the casket drop I be mashin out In brand new drop top flyin nigga (Listening to wind blow) [Krayzie Bone:] Killin them niggaz witta automatic weapon When they step up They get hit up wit the AK-47 Anybody tryna git the muthafuckin blessin They betta not mess wit mine cuz im tellin Any you niggaz run up again That it aint no pretendin go for sin u gonna git in Boy you betta listen listen listen (Listening to wind blow) [Wish Bone:] If you get a change of foot Inch for inch Just do it do it Grab the game Do it to it it Chase to chase But still hood Live it or love it Dummies of the rocks Duck up out of my hood hood hood [Chorus x2] (Murder) mo murder them all [x4] [Krayzie Bone:] So you felt like The wind blow Never see me cuz I get ghost So a nigga neva get close I go fast or slow No matter the tempo Murda the instrumental Murda the rhythm I ride to the rhythm of murda Its murda This lyrical venom I serve a Gone kill 'um at minimal murda Nigga burn some some Stick wit grans dats, Stack cash Nigga you betta learn some (some some) We got the hood hot lock Even got the burbs bumpin bumpin They probably tryna get in Don't nobody wanna be left in the wind [Layzie Bone:] Uh-oh Niggaz that's not tryna listen to Bone The early bird get the worm Take the game by the throat and squeeze Till the muthafucka broke believe Its murda we wrote Its dope that we serve on the curb to the booth These niggaz don't feel it cuz we spit the truth Aint never no fake and they got me to prove Haters just hate and we do what we do Let 'um talk to you in the face Only because we blew up in they face If was Bone hurtin If that was the case I'll probably go loco and catch me a case Nigga jus move and give me some space When I let the wind blow in my face Nigga don't quit till I finish the race Number one is the place [Chorus: x2] And if don't love me now You'll never love me again I can still hear you sayin' You must never Break the chain [Krayzie Bone:] Now we ridin by [x4] |
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from B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Thug Stories (2006)
Call me.. call me.. all you gotta do is call me call me .. all you gotta do
is call me call me.. all you gotta do is call me call me Now you can call me when you're chilling all alone Or being naughty cause your nigga not at home All you gotta do is holla to the phone & I'ma be through there with some good tree to blow Plus you're telling me your dude ain't been servin' ya swell so I'ma hit it real good & provoke ya to tell If he's a player then he knows the rules very well Nigga, you're broad chose me, she rollin' wit' me [Layzie Bone] I said Kid pick me up a sack I'm on my way With a little sticky icky and that potent bombay You can jerk me, call me, hit me on the cellular I'm slidin' though so quick I'm so into her Baby girl you keep it jumpin' And I love the way you do that little thing with your tongue (Yeah!) Forever realer than the rest of them niggaz better believe baby girl I'm the one But hold on let me answer the other line somebody calling me DJ Ice's hittin' me Baby you know how the ballin' be See he got Stevie on the phone 'bout a show for 20 Communication rule the nation baby I got plenty If you don't mind I'ma head outta town When I honk the horn twice I need some head to go down Take that frown off your face girl I'll be back soon Don't have that line disconnected I'ma need that soon [Hook] [Krayzie Bone] See I was in my black 'lac Laid back like a fat mack She pulled up in a black ac On top of that she brought a fat sack (I'm in love) Said my boyfriend's been cheatin' & he left me all alone I saw your number in my phone & I was just thinkin', hopin' me and you can zoone, go and zoone I said yeah I just say you can call me I'm just playin' girl I'm realy glad ya called me We can cruise, sip some brew or go straight to the telly Pop some lead & let's get ready, swear you'll never forget it It's all about you & me Movin', creepin' just for one night All it takes is one night To have ya really down to ride And I ain't even try'na turn ya on girl but it's a wonderful thing in bone world [Hook] [Wish Bone] I'ma beat it, beat it, beat it up for ya Beat it 'till ya go to sleep Girl ya better call me Tell me when you playin' wit' Call me when ya fingers wet Girl, girl ya better call me I'ma do you how you like it & I'ma hold mine 'till ya get it So put my number in that phone And don't ya forget it Don't ya not dial it Don't know what ya missin' Not braggin' but I bet I can take ya there I know ya love it come here & I'ma make ya forget Just for a couple of hours, shower, you can go right back to ya life, just holla When ya need me I know I got ya number girl Scoop through grab you & I'm ready out on the ones I'm (?) coming tonight I got what I want & she hold it, so glad she caught it Real thugstas gon' do what I said, grab bread & then I'll be right there, call me [Hook] |
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from B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Thug Stories (2006)
Let's Do It Again
Let's Do It Again (Chorus:) Sweet Breeze In The Summer Time Were Makin Everything Alright Always Keep Ya Hypnotized We Keep Ya Feelin Oh So High ...like Its 1999 All Over Again With All Of My Hustlas, Soldiers By My Side Been A Long, Long Ride, Im Still Amazed How The Time Fly By A Lot Of My Niggas Didn't Make It To See This But Im Not Gonna Cry We Slammin Doors On The Caddy Coupe After Bar Groupin When Them Niggas Was Out There Shootin Drinkin 40s On The Roof Went From Zeros To Six Figures To Seven Figures And Better Niggas Determined To Get On The Level Down For Whatever, Chasin That Chedda Ride Anywhere Neccesary, The Celebration Is Neccesary It's A Hard Load To Carry But That There Was Temporary I Let It Relax Sometime Just Chill Out With My Money Then When Layzie Bone Is At It Again, Another Summer Lets Have A Ball Nigga And Keep This One Blazin (Chorus x2) Hey They Thought It Was Over The Bone Thugs N Harmony Was Finished But They Must Of Forgot, They Forgot How Much I Rapper Like I Sat Back Recline, And Trained My Mastermind Came Up With A Faster Rhyme In Time This Dogg Has Got U Hypnotized So I Gotta Ask Them How In The Hell We Gon Fall Off When We Got Half Of This Industry Swingin From Our Balls Me And Dawgs Untouchable,Niggas Could Never See Us, Never Be Us Wont Even Get Close Enough To Try To Defeat Us Niggas That Have They Come Learn With The Milla-Meta, Meta Livest Niggas You Ever Gonna See Ah Talk And Get Served And You'll That We Be It, Runnin The Game Still Doin Our Everyday Thangs So I Really Hope U Got You Game Up Cause We Comin Hard So Don't Get Envolved If Ya'll Aint Ready To Bring Ya Gangsta (Chorus x2) You Feelin We Slippin Huh You Think That We Missin The 1st Of The Month 10 Years We Done Been Here We Spending Them Thangs And Bringin Them Guns Yup We Better Get It, We Don't Have That Ammunition But I Bet We Takin It There (?) If U Wanna Run I Aint Braggin But I Keeps It Real You Know Them Thug Niggas Is Gonna Bring Something That Everybody Gonna Feel You Ridin And Rollin And Smokin And Bumpin Yeah That's How I Live And I Been Here So I Live Here Wont Put Me Out My Crib My Address Is The Game And My Zip It Is The Hood We Comin Back Like (?) And Water A Couple Of Shakes And We Hittin The Hood With That Hard Do It Again We Gotta (?) (?) (?) And We Can Do It Again And Again... (Chorus x2) |
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from B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Thug Stories (2006)
[Song samples One Way's "Don't Stop"]
[Intro - Krayzie Bone] (Ever lovin me...) (Don't stop ever lovin me...) [Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love [Hook - Krayzie Bone & Layzie Bone] [Lay] It's just the thug in me... [Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love [Lay] It's just the thug in me... [Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love (Don't stop ever, love...) [Krayzie Bone] Please, I'm just a man, survivin, doin what I can do when I can I try to move in silence, like to keep it cool as a fan I try to stay humble, chillin, real, down-to-earth's how I am But then this business get to pullin me under (pullin me under) Its makin me so crazy, should I leave it I wonder? (I wonder) I probably should before it kills me, I know, but My passions won't unleash and release me, I'm so stuck (I'm so stuck) Forgive me lord, but now I'm tryna to get right for the cause Don't wanna be standin on that other side of the wall, no, not at all So please forgive us, because we know we in the last days We's a witness, witness... so don't stop, don't stop (ever lovin me...) [Hook - Krayzie Bone & Layzie Bone] [Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love [Lay] It's just the thug in me... [Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love [Lay] It's just the thug in me... [Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love (Don't stop ever, love...) [Wish Bone] I know I ain't livin right, and gettin it right is part of my plan But I been in the streets so long, I think a thug is all that I am And I'm gonna get it together, cause anybody knows that I can I can, yes I can, can... yes I can, I wanna grab my life before it's all gone... When I look at it, ain't did too much, so much of it blown, gone... Gotta do what's right with what I got now But it ain't more than what's comin in right now And now I'm left with choices (choices...) You can do right (right), or you can do wrong (wrong) Won't get so nice right now, but we can hold on But until that day comes, just keep (ever lovin me) [Hook - Krayzie Bone & Layzie Bone] [Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love [Lay] It's just the thug in me... [Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love [Lay] It's just the thug in me... [Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love (Don't stop ever love...) [Layzie Bone] Now I've been high, so kind of obnoxious, miss you walkin around in my boxers Miss you kickin it like soccer, other couples tryin to mock us, hold on... Holdin hands was never in my plans, and then you came along And made me your man, I must stand on my own two... Can't understand what we goin through - this for me? Naw, this for you... But you was the one I shoulda really kept it realler with But I f**ked up and this is real as a killer get And when we split, I was like a lost puppy Had to man up, and stand up, so the next one could love me... But until then, you know I'm gon ride, with the glock cocked, keep it copped I hope it don't stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop... (ever lovin me) [Hook - Krayzie Bone & Layzie Bone] [Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love [Lay] It's just the thug in me... [Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love [Lay] It's just the thug in me... [Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love (Don't stop ever love...) |
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from B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Thug Stories (2006)
[Hook - Krayzie Bone]
FIIIIIIIIIIIIIRE! Burn, baby, BURN! Burn, baby, BURN! Burn, baby, BURN! BURN! Yeah, we got that FIIIIIIIIIIIIIRE! Burn, baby, BURN! Burn, baby, BURN! Burn, baby, BURN! BURN! [Bridge - Krayzie Bone & Wish Bone] [Both] The roof, (the roof), the roof, (the roof), the roof, (the roof) [Kray] I'll heat ya block with heat so, hot, hot, hot... [Both] The roof, (the roof), the roof, (the roof), the roof, (the roof) [Wish] Me squeeze one shot, and leave ya not, not, not... [Krayzie Bone] Anywhere you wanna do it, nigga we can get it poppin like a firecracker! But I'm wild, I get at cha, hit a nigga like a tractor, collapse ya, thrash ya Rat-a-tat ya, matter of fact ya - dead! Never comin back here, sendin out last year Took a look at the competition, there was none there So a nigga hit the hood, let it rumble in the streets To let everybody know, we keep heat! Nigga got that fire, fire baby! Got that fire fire baby! Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby, baby, baby... Try to test me and I bet you get burned! And at the same time learn, that I'm not that nigga Nigga on it for reala, you wanna deal with the killa Give the scrilla to me, really, I get 'em, I get up in 'em! They betta be able to handle the heat cause we gon take it to a million degrees! Somebody betta go and call the fire department Them Bone niggaz all knock shit on FIRE! [Chorus - Krayzie Bone] [Bridge - Krayzie Bone & Wish Bone] [Layzie Bone] lil L-Burna finna burn it up, we got 'em runnin to the radio to turn it up! Like "is it really them thugs?" Yeah nigga this us! And when we come with the heat, we gon burn ya up! Finna do damage cause I'm a certified criminal I know it's illegal, but I'ma leave a nigga critical Put the gun down, nigga we can get physical Bullshit, tricked ya - bang! You invisible! Disappear like the rest of these niggaz that are turnin to ghosts Cause they can't come close to the original nine-nine You know where to find mine, I'm strapped with a four-five I'm posted with that fire, fire, baby! That fire, fire, baby! That fire, fire, baby! That fire, fire, baby... I ain't even gotta tell y'all niggaz that the rhythm that I ride to the beat be scorchin! Like the middle of the summer, tryna sit on the porch, no shade and your body be torchin! Keep my name out ya mouth with that he say, she say, nigga better peep what we say! F**k around and get caught up in the heatwave, y'all nigga better not try to be brave! [Chorus - Krayzie Bone] [Bridge - Krayzie Bone & Wish Bone] [Wish Bone] Ahhhhh! Let me tell ya somthin, nigga, if the fire's started I'm the nigga with the matches, let it flame up! Scare me, scare whoever shot, before you pull it better know what you're gon do and who's who Guaranteed to bring the flames, got that fire when you're listening, yes that-that fire, fire You don't like me, so what? Act up, fire gon make ya hate me... F**k sick shit up, move up, burn shit down, spark it up! Then ya lay down.. cause I got that fire, fire, fire baby! Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby... And I'm old school, still don't believe me then ya let it all burn, then there's no clues Gotta do what its gon do, and that's burn, baby, burn! No questions, that's juks, snitches talk, thugs get to walkin Them other niggaz gon get served in the chalk But not me, no witnesses, thugs, so burn, burn! |
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from B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Thug Stories (2006)
Heaven in art which Father Our, Our Father which art in Heaven.]
I'm back. Straight of the muthafuckin' streets of Cleveland, five true thugs from the double glock: Bizzy, Wish, Krayzie, Layzie, and that nigga Flesh. Ain't takin' know shit in the nine-fo', 'bout to shut this bitch down. Kick that shit, niggas. East Ninety-nine is where you find me slangin' me 1lello, daily. Cleveland is the city where we come from so run, run. Eazy-E: Now let's walk through the doors backwards, my thugs . . . and play with the Ouija board |
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from B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Thug Stories (2006)
(Hook: repeat 2X)
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door Because she got a little bit crazy I don't want no deranged lady That'll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies. (Wish Bone) I don't want another insane lover Cuttin' on my rubber Houndin' me just to tell her I love her Gotta give it to them big butt girls The ones that don't give a fuck "Just-wanna-bust-nut" girls When them feelings involved Now you playin' with fire Gotta let 'em know from the gate Man, you ain't tellin' no lies I just wanna (touch that) I just wanna (couple times) I just wanna (no ties) Can a thugsta hit that there? No need to blow me up one day, we right back here Doin' what we do, I see you like that there Baby girl, let me just keep this fair You do you and I'll do me Can we do it, do it like that? Keep it creepin', creepin' Yes they say it's better than sneakin', sneakin' But when it's all over, it's just over No knives or policemen (Hook) (Krayzie Bone) Now me and her been rollin' together Now for quite some time And she been naggin' a nigga The whole damn ride When I first met the girl Everything was all good She grew up around my way So hey, the love was all hood So I figured it was cool And we could do this And, plus she had a booty that was sicker than lupus I had to scoop it Anyway, we started hangin' out And talkin' on the phone mo' And before you know we on her floor doin' the Grown Folk Everything was cool, y'all We had it plain and simple She wasn't my broad, and I wasn't her man More like "homie-lover-friends" She said she understand But I can't tell she comprehend 'Cause she keyin' on my Benz While I'm sleepin', she be creepin' on me sneakin' in my pockets Lookin' for numbers in my phone And condoms in my wallet Then she overdid it This bitch pointed a pistol at me Talkin' about "We need to talk" 'Cause she ain't happy So shit.... (Hook) (Layzie Bone) Little sweet thang she love to floss Clothes to her lip gloss Makin' hard thugs turn soft Lookin' like Diana Ross Slim, sweet and sexy Something like a little sister 'Til the day I messed around and tried to kiss her (damn) To be so skinny, baby girl had a nice round ass I used to stay two steps behind her while I walked her to class Back in school, a nigga's mission was to fuck 'em and flee But I was young, so I let her get close to me And I was kinda in love Everyday a nigga wit' her After school a nigga wit' her At the mall takin' pictures All the while I got my niggaz sayin' I'm breakin up the group I'm out here missin' my rehearsals 'Cause I'm tryin' to knock boots She ain't even let me hit it Got me talkin' about commitment Got me climbin' through the window Won't even let me get it Last thing that she said Snapped me back to reality We in the 12th grade Talkin' about "you wanna marry me?" (Hook) |
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from B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Thug Stories (2006)
(Hook:)
All these slimy, grimy women Earth until to make livin. It's so sad, it's so sad, it's so sad, it's so saaaddd! All these slimy, grimy women World and women takes a livin. It's so sad, it's so sad, it's so sad, it's so saaaddd! (Krayzie Bone:) I got alot of niggaz problem that callin babies mama's They be alwayz drumin, cause they alwayz callin Draggin me in and out of the co- fu man How much is enough to support you man? I got a nigga in the jam, I am Sittin in the cell with no bail but I got cash Man I tell ya'll women Playin the game, worthin children to make a livin She don't need a 9 to 5 cause she work in the system, bitches Grind me nasty, ol' wicked ass bitches Sceamin and tryin sceez on a real nigga Home avaded ransom and tryin to get some defense And before I give you wrath Ms. I go to jail in chances (Yeah!) You gold-diggin hoez did nuthin (makin), Na-da your lucky if I even na-daaa It's so sad, it's so sad, it's so sad, it's so saaaddd! (Hook) (Wish Bone:) Betta watch it boy! Slicky bitches, grimy bitches Down for tickets thinkin all these bitches, nigga listen! Hoez will get you fucked up Someone like to cut shit Someone think they smarking I beat bitches, now ya lock up And it's fucked up, shit we got to have that ass And there's no love, mommies just be at that stash Tryin to get me pop one in and now she got my ass For 18, she got my cash Now the people in my business gotta pay up (pay up) Oh it's on, I'm gone, while the slut lays up But naw, naw dawg I can see myself bein broke-a-trippin Found a broad dawg It's a runnin-back, if it's mine keep attack 1-2-3-4 baby daddy pass mistakes Gotta pay for that shit, I'm bout to carpet ass kids Let me catch anotha nigga leave back BITCH! (Hook) (Layzie Bone:) See I was caught up on the side of the tracks With the roaches and the rats (rats) Big grimy bitches, roaches, niggaz with the gats Got the ravi out the kitchen Nigga livin is a gamble bitches Settin niggaz up with a baby mama scandalous Women these dayz worst of fiends in the ace Tryin to collect all the well-fare with about 10 babies Shady, shikes the women they might like me See a nigga with money and they think they might try me (I doubt it) Keep it movin baby I'm the one to keep it pinned No matter how you fix your hair or how you shake the dareair I won't fuck it, train not to love it She won't cut into my budget with kids playin the puppets It's a god dam change, America the great, givin a nigga a cake, Cause my pockets ain't straight Look nigga, if you can't take care of ya kids Cause they set up grimy bitches tryin to use them to live, nigga! (Hook x3) |
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from B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Thug Stories (2006)
Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub;
Get behind us, behold the Yahweh, Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; get behind us behold the yahweh Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; Get behind us, behold the Yahweh, Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; get behind us behold the yahweh I'm tryin'to resist all this temptation that I've been facing lately Constantly praying that I can make it and keep on shakin' Satan It's drivin' me crazy 'cause he makin' the plate look oh so tasty Then again, I'm knowin' that it's only Yahweh that can save me Livin'in this world today It's really gettin harder to stay awakened But I'm not tryin' to get caught too drowsy 'cause I know we're waitin Just contemplatin' on my situation, hopin' that my desperation eventually breaks my concentration But I'm waitin' cause I'm aware that it's a snake in the grass Can't wait for God to free us" we can scream it at last Now oh my God, God, God! God of my God, God, God (Now, oh my God, God, God...) Steady all day Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; Get behind us, behold the Yahweh, Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; get behind us behold the yahweh Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; Get behind us, behold the Yahweh, Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; get behind us behold the yahweh As long as the Lord got my back, I won't be afraid of the evils around me when they surround me I drop to my knees and I pray to the Lord proudly Probably, these trials and tribulations in front of my face is a test so I be standin' firm in my faith Stand not in my way, stand not in my way 'cause I'm a soldier ready for Armageddon, prepared for my day Make no mistake-stake-stake stake; These bells above, they never break-break-break You hear the alarm; We're headed for ruin This world is so wicked; Controlled by the superpowers, the Federal Government They' wagin' these wars for this oil, actin' like they love it We rise above it 'cause they can't deny the truth And the truth is to the youth; Better strap on your boots Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; Get behind us, behold the Yahweh, Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; get behind us behold the yahweh Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; Get behind us, behold the Yahweh, Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; get behind us behold the yahweh Everyday's a replay; We always facin' evil people Some have them wicked ways, some donate they lives just to make us not equal And oh, my Lord I want to make it welcome in your home, but I must demand forgiveness 'cause I done did so wrong I gotta make a stand in my way, whatever I gotta do, I'll do it; Lord, just show me the way So I pray, yes for me, and all my peeps in here that don't believe It's hard to seein' what we see, but you got to Just let it begin and you will feel that faith inside you Never alone, always right beside you Every time something goes wrong, who's the person you call to? Huh, huh? Huh, huh? |
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from B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Thug Stories (2006)
(Hook - Krayzie Bone)
Mr. Law Protector, me don't respect ya Ya took to many innocent lives (still no surrender!) It's all too familiar, license to kill ya Seems we beat the rep every time (still no pretender!) (Layzie Bone) Crooked officer... (f**k the police!) You wanna come get me, but I'ma keep runnin cause prison ain't for me ...You know me no surrender! I can break you off, fo sho... You better off dead, cause me in a cell will never prevail ...You know me no pretender! Me runnin and duckin, evadin the law, since I can remember Tryna get paid, sellin my llell, from january to december In a gizzard, through the blizzard, on a porch when, it's scorchin Only f**k with, familiar, when I'm stackin, my fortune (Hook - Krayzie Bone) (Wish Bone) So don't trust the police Down here, get KILLED f**kin with the police No love, no trust, no respect for us And we will not surrender to the police Nah, they do us RAW... Pull us over, jealous of CARS... Lyin witness, they'll shoot niggaz up, leavin families SCARRED Nigga F**K THE POLICE, they get, BEHIND ME Then F**K THE POLICE, I got, WHAT THEY NEED I'm legal! Don't give 'em that reason just to f**k with you! They hate when they can't touch you! And never ever give info to em! (Hook - Krayzie Bone) (Krayzie Bone) We got some issues with the PO-PO! They keep on killin us, why aint nobody seein this? I dont know! Even niggaz are the victim of the street The BLACK COP! BLACK COP, BLACK COP, BLACK COP! Just like every other day the po-po kill a man UNJUSTICE, but trust me, don't nobody give a damn So whatcha gonna do when they try to do you? Would you pop-pop-pop-pop, pop, or let them shoot you? (Hook - Krayzie Bone) |
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from B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Thug Stories (2006)
(Krayzie:)
You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice (Layzie:) Nigga stop, hold on, before you jump and just listen Take a second to stradle the fence Let me tell you about what you been missing Ain't a damn thang, when (or why?) you thinking the grass is greener Like a nigga just lost his first love, singing "have you seen her? " Tossin high beams, chasing pipe dreams, looking for shit that really ain't there I mean (? ) is what you make it my nigga you betta just stay on your sqaure Down here, militant theives, pimps and pussies is on the prowl If they find you out of your element, they'll pick you out of the crowd Thang to do is face the music, take a stand for yo postition Nigga get up, better stand up, man up in yo position Never had no mercy for them niggas that's not applying they self And shit ain't perfect so you got to make it work for yourself You catch them coward niggas running ducking looking for help But the realist niggas in the game play the cards they was dealt Me myself I got some issues I ain't dealing with yours Everybody got they own drama, rich or they poor (Krayzie:) You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice (Krayzie:) Nigga they gave me the 25 with the L, I'm in my jail cell It feel like a movie I'm getting so woozy from this hell smell Bailed and breathed in hells air My first day here I had to get down with a nigga that thought I was some kinda faggot I had to show him no hoes stay here Now to be dieing is my main fear Why did I have to kill that man? I shouldve never let my anger give Now my state of awareness keeps me wishing I was thinkin Should have reason I didn't really mean to stop the boy from breathin I was awake last night, real late last night Cause I heard some nigga screamin gettin reaped last night I did the crime, but I wad'nt thinkin about me doing the time These 6 by 9s, is about to make me lose my mind Trapped in these closed walls Ain't had no conversation with my family on the outside cause they won't except my phone calls After a couple of years of sheddin tears, my heart is stone hard, believe I'm ready for war and on gaurd (Krayzie:) You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice (Wish:) I've been shot, grew up without my pops In the hood round block seen niggas shot Got rid of them thangs, tryin to chase them nots Cause I had to have it, little niggas that's lookin for where my stash at Watchin my back, puttin up ready for niggas that wanna check that And I can't keep it kind, if you puttin in work and your dreams is just like mine Wake up in cold sweats, regrets about what I thought was lies I can see me not doing that, but I did it, we live it, the hood shows you no slack (no slack) And believe it, there is no (no) no coming back Make money think your on that Just ridin through the hood, you might have to push your way back Get the money man, the buddah fuck ye up, they say they get home man But damn I gotta watch my people You be high, cause one us lady (lady), not just him, but damn everybody he ran with They all be getting money man (money man) Right here, damn see how life is (Krayzie:) You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice |
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from B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Thug Stories (2006)
[Hook - Krayzie Bone]
Thug Stories, you wanna hear some thug stories? We got some real thug stories! You wanna hear some thug stories? We got some real thug stories! [Krayzie Bone] I knew this nigga that used to be large on the boulevard This nigga was ballin y'all, big house driveway full of cars This nigga would pull up in brand new Caddies, packed-up full of broads Bossin, flossin, all his ghetto superstar Until some young niggaz decided they was gon pull his card And one night when he came home, they was in the bushes in his yard As soon as he pulled up, they jumped out the bushes And let out off they ammunation, but they didn't hit him, they missed him (oh shit, hot damn!) So homie ducked and rose backed up buckin off his shit And hit one of them niggaz back off in the skillet, left him with his wig-split And one of the niggaz, he dropped his GUN and started to RUN As soon as he took one step, the nigga was DONE, DONE, he was DONE! He took a shot to the abdomen, and as he blasted the last one He'll survive it, but they wont be alive to tell that - thug story Livin in the city is really, no nuts, no glory, no nuts, no glory, glory glory... [Hook - Krayzie Bone] Thug Stories, you wanna hear some thug stories? We got some real thug stories! You wanna hear some thug stories? We got some real thug stories! [Layzie Bone] We come with the ones, we come with the guns, we come with the heat that go bang! Backin them brains, deep in the hood, it still is an everyday thang, shit! Just last week, a nigga was comin from work, to feed his kids Got caught in the crossfire, we couldn't take the shit he did Always the innocent feelin the losses in the ghetto And if you're from here, you probably is a rebel! That been through some shit, seen some shit you couldn't bear Only a few make it out, niggaz dead or in jail I figured that I would just give you my story! Forever I'm thuggin, it's the only thang for me! Been shot, stabbed, kicked, punched, every night, gettin drunk Prove I'm not a punk, sellin my llell on the first of the month Smokin sherm, sticks and blunts, known for layin niggaz down Anything you want, I'll get it, I'ma claim the whole town I'm a nigga, you'sa nigga, she's a nigga, we some niggaz Wouldn't you like to be a nigga too? We got some, we got some [Hook - Krayzie Bone] Thug Stories, you wanna hear some thug stories? We got some real thug stories! You wanna hear some thug stories? We got some real thug stories! [Wish Bone] I gotta story for your ass... I remember hustlin down on the corner, that's what thugstas do! Then it got too hectic, wanted my money got all my own crew! Why work so hard, let these other niggaz stack mine up and snatch shit? Everything was good at the few licks, but niggaz got greedy, aw shit! Recruited the law, that's when, thangs went downhill All she had to do was swipe his keys, dump 'em and put 'em right back there But I guess he seen her, cause we got that heat He was waiting right there, there, waitin right there! Shots went out, everybody runs except baby-girl I, turn around to see your boy get one in baby girl And we cant leave her, not like that, not like that! But damn, I think she gone! Here come the po-pos and we scrap, scrap! So we made our getaway, and had to lay low, law low! But it ain't over, till one of us sees that crossroads! But damn, carmern comes right back, comes right back Same old niggaz shot dead over six eight and craps, damn! [Hook - Krayzie Bone] Thug Stories, you wanna hear some thug stories? We got some real thug stories! You wanna hear some thug stories? We got some real thug stories! |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Thug World Order (2002)
Flesh-n-Bone: You know when i aint reading i'm writing my lyrics you no doing, you know work on these lil keyboards if i aint doin that i'm studing, studing up on this, on my religion all Islam, you know try'n to be the best Muslim i can be Krayzie Bone: I know you done had to knock you a motherf***er out now huh Flesh-n-Bone: yeah i had to knock me a nigga out one time, that was the last you know, once you, once you get that spice out the way all the rest of them just move aside and wont test you after that but g i had to knock a big nigga out once Krayzie Bone: so what you needing right now hommie Flesh-n-Bone: what i'm needing right now Krayzie Bone: What you needing the most you know what i'm sayin like what the most shit on yo mind right now Flesh-n-Bone: aaw man to hold my wife you know what i'm say'm to kick it with my babies but you know i need to but you know i can't do none of that right now so you know you know basically you know you know while you up in here there aint to much you gone be needing you know what i'm say'n to keep the books fat Krayzie Bone: I know you been in that mothaf***er writing and you came up with some s*** huh Flesh-n-Bone: definitly, writing all kind of, know what i'm say'n i got to stay fresh up on the you know this is what i do this is what i was born to do, so yall know, man yall come on man yall know i gotta stay fresh up you know the flesh gone be flesh you know i gotta come i gotta stay wicked like the stack suppose to -acapo |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Thug World Order (2002)
Yeah [laughs] Bone Thug in this mutha whaa whaa whaa Yeah Big Wish in this muthafucka what's up my nigga and Lil Lay I love you nigga and you know what I'm sayin KB probably rummin around here gettin some haah tot tot tot tot tot [funny noize] You know what it is [laugh] My niggas we bout to go all the way [Chorus: Layzie & Krayzie] (All the way) And we gone make it to the top on this face From the cradle to the grave (All the way, all the way, all the way, all the way All the way) [Verse 1: Krayzie] You willin to test the flesh oh yes But don't even stress what you heard Cuz nigga Bone Thugs together forever splittin apart is obsurd I wish they'd stop wit all of these rumours Cuz we ain't goin nowhere baby This is for life.. (All the way) [Verse 2: Wish] Bless this seed gotta know where I come from And you'll sell me ain't going back where I come from Been blessed with division and when we speak they listen Well nigga you asked we look and we laugh Depleted 50% of that mission right in that hand (All the way) [Verse 3: Layzie] Now nigga we did we went and we got We did it alone by ourselves Little help from E eternal we will him will neva forget him Know now for wealth Stood our ground and we put this down It'll be my niggas we out on the grind Together forever still one of a kind Got love for the thugs that grind (All the way) [Verse 4: Bizzy] They tellin me I was the one that was shoot up And neva got 50/50 then we fillin em Offer the rhythm and minimum gettin em 'member the neva surrender Now taties and gentlemen I don't want anymo problems Gentlemen let's get paid to party Givin em sumthin make it feel Bone Thugs-N-Harmony (All the way) [Chorus] [Verse 5:Bizzy] It's Charles, Bryan, and Steven, Anthony and Stanley Nigga this family in destiny yall the only thugs wit Grammies Mash the gigglin jigglin swervin and ribbonin And while they crackin up off me I must be invincible wit Bone Thugs-N-Harmony (All the way) [Verse 6: Krayzie] In this world I'm simply tryna get rich and make a livin' I ain't really trippin' on no fancy cars or massderah Even though a nigga duty dippin' I keep my heat in my lap where I can reach it and pap (All the way) [Verse 7: Layzie] This for makin pushes outta the bushes And makin these hits stay move the streets Rebels and warriors all ova the globe Find their souls to the rockin feet Maybe to me that's more than money Better than anything I could imagine All of ya souljahs keep on smashin We could chill in the hood look mansion ansion (All the way) [Verse 8: Wish] Everythings gone be a little nicer Put your load on got a little lighter Got rid of these bustin these hoes But I must admit they sum the writer And that's how ah belead dog Ain't goin to the bottom wit yall Nah and i wish of yall could see us bring (All the way) [Chorus] [Verse 9: Layzie] Hey yo well lil nigga this Bone Thugs Shoulda know by now we niggas for life Pullin triggers for life Gettin figures for life Nigga done dig and brought to the light Like Jeffrey Osbourne way back in the day Better believe me when I tell you dog [Singin'] We goin all the way [Verse 10: Bizzy] How to bail me now better stoppin the psycho Then slew they Straight outta the foster home in Cleveland I escaped the Juve And a little jury and a Shaun Gas army Been makin money since niggas was doing they thang Time fucked up the rhyme (All the way) [Verse 11: Wish] Hey Mr. K. Ceiling do you know sumthin's wrong Top of the line with the realest of thugstas Ten years and they thought we'd be gone But Oh No, soon as that little nigga Eazy Let us put our foot in that door We mashed we did we dashed We did whateva till we get that dough (All the way) [Verse 12: Krayzie] They know that we known for doing it For can a thug is the street That'lil Eazy-E But its on I keep tellin this niggas there'll neva be anotha Bone If you goin this way you could go wit Kray Cuz we (goin......) (All the way) [Chorus til fade] [Outro: Krayzie] That's right nigga Bone Thugs N Harmony up in this muthafucka 2002 I ain't gone say we back cuz we neva left this muthafucka Really. [Bizzy singin'] All the way... |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Thug World Order (2002)
[Wish] Man I hear y'all got some good ass weed around here [Dealer] Yeah nigga, what's happening'? I got you, how much you want? How much you got? [Wish] I got about two hundred dog, what's happening'? [Dealer] I got you weed though [Wish] Man this ain't no damn chronic! What the fuck?!?! [Chorus] Let me tell me y'all I...I...I..., I got the bad weed blues Ooh, got the bad weed blues [Krayzie] Last night, night, night, was a real bad night for me (Let me explain to y'all what I'm talking about, man this Shit was real fucked up for nigga though, I'm stressing) I bought a sack of weed, when I got home I seen, (they cheated) That this tree was just a big bag of seed These niggas have gotten me for my money I done spent a couple of hundred, Muthafuckers, naw I guess I gotta chunk it as loss But I'm mad cause I'm puffin and I'm puffin And I, I still ain't cough (Man this shit is not getting me high man, I am not high) This shit too soft, I need some weed that gotta kick or punch The shit that fucks you up That won't hit it and quit it cause you'll be too lifted After you've taken a hit from the blunt Your (??) was working me like a downer I need to be easy, easy, easy [Chorus] Let me tell me y'all I...I...I..., I got the bad weed blues Ooh, got the bad weed blues [Wish] All I wanna do is smoking, and choking But ain't nobody got no goods, so I gotta move on I gotta find it really good, good for my lungs Yeah, yeah, yeah, cause I'm in need for that sticky sticky green And have my blunt checked, so that nigga had an attitude Excuse if I'm rude But that's just the way that the weed, does you do, ooh Throw your hands up if your weeded, uh huh Throw your hands up if you need it, come on I'm searching and I'm searching and I still ain't come up Why didn't I think of this before lil Dre, let me hit'em on up I hit'em up, he said he'll come right through He got the L.A., L.A., I said I'll be right through I finally got my blunt, I'm feeling so good But it's so hard to find a real goody good in my hood [Chorus] Let me tell me y'all I...I...I..., I got the bad weed blues Ooh, got the bad weed blues [Layzie] I just got off the plane from Cali, I was smoking so good Need to get me sac right now let me roll through the hood Now I can't find Tweet, and Ken out of town Now I'm thinking what I'ma do when I gotta get high And then fuck around when it comes to the herb, I slurge Anything ain't gonna cut it, I just got paid with a pocket full of money And today I ain't on no budget searching high, low Out of my mind I'm ready to blow I'm feeling the stress, I'm getting depressed Weedman don't love me no more, nd I'm driving through the city, feeling empty inside Cause I can't get high and this shit ain't how I ride Stopping and hollaring at my niggas Petty hustling and thug felon twice convicted thug felon Just to see what he was selling It was the (??) we was in He swore it was the bomb, I was ready to flip but I stay calm Capping twenty in, and stay charmed My momma never said, momma never said, they'll be days like this I'm breaking rules but nigga, ooh, I got to blaze this shit [Chorus] Let me tell me y'all I...I...I..., I got the bad weed blues Ooh, got the bad weed blues [Bizzy] You ain't going tell me ain't no sticky in this whole fucking city Where's the weedman?, when you need them I want hollas from my niggas all around the way (Wuz up Big Blood!) My homie Big Blood, he just gave me a sack today, a sack today And ooh, even though we selling llelli , he pulled lil Bizzy to the side He insists lil Bizzy you know my lil sister she does braids My hair must be fucked up, but it's cool though, ooh Then lil Bizzy pulled up to the side and said "Hey Big Blood, you got some dro?" Let me tell me y'all I...I just wanna tell y'all why, I I got the bad weed blues Cause ain't nobody got no gushy, so I'm smoking plenty gobble Going crazy [Chorus] Let me tell me y'all I...I...I..., I got the bad weed blues Ooh, got the bad weed blues |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Thug World Order (2002)
Who be the niggas that's sneakin' the pistol up in the party Drinkin' that 151 Bacardi Drunk and finna fuck up somebody... (Bone Thugs) Keepin' it realer than real in the field Niggas that's packin' that steel Who be the niggas that soldover 30 million strong... (Bone Thugs) Who be the niggas in black Who be the niggas with straps Who be the niggas that's bustin' back at the got-damned law... (Bone Thugs) Who be the niggas that "Crept On Ah Comeup" and did it Eazy Who be the niggas that's daily got down foe they thang leadin' Cleveland... (Bone Thugs) Smokin' the weed or the fever, the reefer that keep em a pot of the sweetest cheeba Nigga y'all... Y'all know who that is... (Bone Thugs) Them niggas that sing, them niggas that rap They got everybody tryin' to do that Fuck recognize, nigga ya better respect, who...who...who... (Bone Thugs) I told these niggas that Bone is the shit So keep on rollin ya spliff And smoke a blunt to this shit... (Bone Thugs)... [Layzie] Who was the niggas that thugged in the streets, number one on the charts And who was the niggas that's pullin' ya card The niggas that show we got nothin' but heart...(Bone Thugs) Now who was the niggas that come to my side when its about murder My niggas...my niggas'll hurt ya ya better believe it, we comin' to serve ya... (Bone Thugs) We be them niggas foe life Mentality tight, doin' what we like Now who was them niggas that told ya to get down foe ya rights... (Bone Thugs) Now who be the niggas that step in the club makin' everyting pause So fresh, so clean, no flaws who be the rawest clique you done saw... (Bone Thugs) Damned right, we keep it original out fo' the door We hit 'em up quick with a flip flow flow and then we introduce you to Mo!... (Bone Thugs) The niggas that reignin' supreme Hustled to conquer our dream, dream Forever untouchable team What niggas be out here gettin this cream... (Bone Thugs) Blowin' green, roll thru the hood, glock cocked on safety And who be the niggas that knew you was fake but stayin' away form y'all lately... (Bone Thugs) Li'l Layzie be that nigga that's statin' them facts And you cn put this on Stack 'Cause muthafucka we back... [Hook] Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone, Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone (Hey Yo!) [Wish] Who be the niggas that thug in the back of the club Ready to scrap, nigga buck, nigga what Who be the niggas that check ya, disrespect ya...(Bone Thugs) Who be the niggas that wanna maintain And do them thug thang But if disrespected who gon let it bang... (Bone Thugs) Who was the niggas we rushed Who was the niggas that talk about us Who was the nigga that say that the thugsta mentality better him than us... (Bone Thugs) Bone Thugs, finally let loose Total control, whose business is it anyway... (Bone Thugs) Gotta Life Better leave it alone Been supressed too long Now that we out on our own Ya gotta see the free Bone... (Bone Thugs) Who be the niggas that come in anybody hood and striaght kick it Who be the niggas that always got that weed, the drink, and dyme bitches I'm tired of hearin' "What happened to us?" "When will we hear a Bone bust?" Who be the niggas that's bringin' that thuggish ruggish no matter what... (Bone Thugs) Believe we nothin' but truth What would the game do Without you know who niggas that say and do what they want to... (Bone Thugs)... [Bizzy] This rap game terror Money, murda mo, and allt hat good shit scandalous niggas, respect this... (Bone Thugs) Ask about my... 20 inch deep dish rims Son of a chicken, it ain't no friends when it come to the end... (Bone Thugs) And I'ma say word to gangstas Real killers with money to burn Sayin we a lost cause, foster kids-preach the world... (Bone Thugs) Thank god that I had a father I'm pushed in that coco with my sister when I was 14 like cancer victims... (Bone Thugs) Uh huh Cause haters they get quarantined Women they comin' with sorcery I'm livn' with curses, smokin wed... (Bone Thugs Burn me Don't bury me Hurry 'fore my momma see me Somebody call Johnnie Cochran Some niggas they wanna be Biggie Some niggas they wanna be pac But I just wanna be Bizzy As soon as they hear me?? Like Richard Sim-mi Don't run away, where's your nuts at It's the original hydro smokers, somebody bust that Trust that, what's packin'... (Bone Thugs) [Hook] |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Thug World Order (2002)
Ooooh, oooo, cleveland oh yeah Bone Thugs sing wit me yeah [Hook] Cleveland Rocks, Cleveland Rocks [Chorus overlappin hook] Cleveland is the city that we come from Cleveland is the city- City that we come from Cleveland is the city that we come from Cleveland is the city- City that we come from [Verse 1: Krayzie] Nigga wuz born and brought up in Cleveland Cool quiet just like my daddy When I wuz thuggin out in the alley With my boys in a stolen Caddie I wuz shootin the pree blowin some weed And every now and then I sip some Hennesey And after my niggas wuz bustin we probably wuz lookin for trouble Uh Oh here come the po po Yall better toss that llello quick and tuck ya bankroll Don't think I forgot where I come from dog cuz I know Cleveland Ohio fo sho where we slang dope in the slo [Verse 2: Wish] I'm from the streets the streets of Cleveland Its manditory you need it cuz niggas'll catch ya slippin and niggas'll leave ya bleedin Fuck what they said about Bone catch us anywhere Grab a couple of my St. Claire niggas take us anywhere We don't care Handle that and take care of that If it goes like that then it goes like that It's Cleveland (Cleveland) Its manditory to leave these niggas bleedin (bleedin) And you could neva hate against Bone you wrong U know we brung it on so strong [Verse 3: Layzie] We get em, split em, we hit em And Bone been the shit since I could remember Befo most of these niggas even thought about rap We wuz screamin out no surrender With a gat in the hand runnin wild in the land With a pocket full of boulders Po po know they can't hold us When they east dog comin from the shoulders And the older niggas they told us U gotta get down fo yo hustle Got glocks to show you this muscle Get the money little nigga don't struggle That's no bitch nigga that's the rules All my Cleveland niggas said to me They're the ones that gave this game to me Ima push this shed to the head ya see [Verse 4: Bizzy] Ya better believe Syann I be scared when I wuz there Nigga you know I ain't goin nowhere Your mother wuz my mother Ya brotha wuz right here In the Columbus but they loved me not When I went to Cleveland they said where you been When I'm unconditional with my loving And at the C-L-E-V-E...L-A-N-D And we get bucked on the block block block block And nigga remember I said weee this for we And all them niggas that love down in Columbus nigga Cleveland Rocks [Hook] [Chorus] [Vamp] Cleveland St. Claire [Outro: Bizzy (shoutin out)] Wanna lend shouts out to all the St. Claire SCT's St. Claire Thugs Original O.G.'s Gangsters Shouts out to Buck, Fred Warr, Rod J, Tye, Troy rest in peace We'd like to send shouts out to my niggas down the way Cuz Cleveland Rocks nigga and we love u I'd like to send shouts out to my niggas down there on Hull Keep the struggle keep the movin ang going baby I wanna send shouts out to my kins my niggas What's up my niggas [laughin] I told yall we wuz gone give yall some love nigga what [laughin] I wanna send shouts out to my Breman niggas My Addams family niggas My 10-5 gangster street heroin sellin niggas I wanna send shouts out to my niggas all the way on 145th on St. Claire nigga 152nd on St. Claire nigga U better believe in SCTs nigga for life nigga Big Ben, 88th nigga Please believe in 95th, 92nd, 96th And don't forget about 99 in this bitch [Laughin] economies decoders biz North America Right on St. Claire baby Right on St. Claire baby Send this to B's nest Cleveland Indians, Cleveland Browns Pleezbaleevit, the C-L-E...L-A-N...D Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Wish Flesh Krayzie Bizzy and that lil nigga Layzie |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Thug World Order (2002)
You gotta get up, get out and get something (Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it) You gotta get up, get out and get something (Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it) You gotta get up, get out and get something (Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it) You gotta get up, get up, get up, get up (Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it) [In the 4th line of hook] Get up and get something [Layzie] It's all about money ain't nobody frontin' I gotta go get it we gotta survive Whether it's workin' a nine-to-five Or ridin' the hustle I gotta get mine, bottom line Most of my time I'm out here puttin' in work For all of my days that I run this earth I'ma make it count for what it's worth You never know about this life and the type of pain that it can bring That's why you gotta get off of you're thing cuz it ain't no dream and it ain't no game We so serious, dogg you know it don't stop I know time is the devil's workshop [Bizzy] See I do it I did it And y'all know that I'm wit it I'll give anything for passin' and take to it back A hustlin' little brother with crack But now I grind a little bit harder Harder my niggaz stories in order See, it was hard for me momma My mother dropped in the water My sister was damn fast, Heather was right behind ya Cassie, that's my little sister My father loved you like the only child Funny, he ain't never seen my smile [Hook] [Krayzie] You betta get on yo grind You betta go get it if you really tryin' to shine You betta be keepin' yo eyes on your prize at all times Keepin' it real for my all of my thugs in the projects The niggaz that ain't got shit Not havin' this nonsense my niggaz My momma said, boy if you ever wanna be anything Get off the couch and out my house, use your brain So I took heed and I jumped right up on my feet Got off the streets and I'll be In heat I'm laughing at police now [Layzie] Coming to you like this This used to be child Is now a grown man Don't play with the wrong hand But I never could quit cuz I'm playin' a strong man Everybody got a point to prove you might as well start today Rather than puttin' it off tomorrow You're lettin' it slip away Lil' Lay, I parle And get paid, and that's all And I creep and I rise In yo eyes I still ball And stand tall with my chest And my cheek to the sky I'm in it to win it my nigga believe it until the day that I die So come on [Hook] [3LW] Anything you want, anything you need You gotta get it, yeah and go get it Ain't comin' to you, you gotta put in your dues Show the world that you can do it Don't let nobody hold you back So you betta get your hustle on Baby betta get your hustle on You betta [Wish] We some of the livest, you know True thugs don't really mind to riot, let it go They sayin' get up and get it Yes we went and did it You won't admit it Cuz you hatin' cuz you can't get it Every since I was a young thug Been creepin' showin' mo' love Even when I got it you best to give it up It's Cleveland, until we get what we want we ain't leaving This is what we want with no chumps, please believe it [Hook x2] [3LW fading] 3-L-Dub get they hustle on Gotta get the cheese in the lab A collabo with Bone Begging on my knee Gettin' money till we flooded with ice Nigga it's freeze 3-L-Dub is goin' coast to coast We family 3-L-Dub get they hustle on Gotta get the cheese in the lab A collabo with Bone Begging on my knee Gettin' money till we flooded with ice... |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Thug World Order (2002)
Lareece Guess who's back........Guess who's back.......Guess who's back.........Guess who's back....... Krayzie Who the thugs with the wickedest rhymes, wickedest rhymes, wickedest rhymes....... Hook-Lareece |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Thug World Order (2002)
I been stuck in the struggle And I been wonderin' if I'm ever gon' bubble I'm gettin' caught up in the dust Instead of usin' my muscle And everytime I extend my heart to my mother Caught up in the game now I'm back up in the hustle Sometimes I sit and I wonder If a nigga pull my number If it wasn't for the Bone Thug fam' In this world where nobody don't give a damn But I'm still a man Got a soul program I'ma pump my fist I'm stayin' ready for this And you can put this on Wish I never stayed in ya buis' And when I needed a ride You wouldn't give me a lift And now I'm poppin' my cris You niggas all on my dick I wanna change the world You wanna change ya life I wouldn't a put up a fight If I knew it was trite They say everything happin' for a reason Can you tell me why these niggas bleedin' Needin' general assistance Out here needin' public housing Out here tryna make ends meet Tryna get on their feet But see ?? so cloudy And I know what you don't know You better get on your mission and get down for your dough See the real niggas ready out here taken control See I'm screamin' out Mo' With my pockets on swoll Please Mr. Postman, quit bringin' these bills to my house Quit bringin' distrust to my spouse Casuse I'm ready for the kill on look out, look out If you niggas try to run up on the Bone I'ma show you like this I'ma pull out my chrome I don't wanna have to send a nigga home Lord please take me home Come and take me home [Chorus] [Phil Collins] Take, take me home Cause I dont remmeber Take, take me home Cause I dont remember [Krayzie Bone] Home,Home,Home,Home,Home, Home,Home,Home,Home,Home Please take me home When I'm lookin' at my money now ?? livin' foul I was runnin' wild, sur-vi-ving Cause I'm nine-to-five And even puttin' overtime if I had to grind I was stayin' up, slangin' up, hangin' up on the block Duckin' ?? the cops clocked on the night-shift Didn't think I'd ever make it out, out, out of the ghetto But we finally made it Stay dedicated to the music we made yeah Now it's on Bone Thug Leave alone, came back the next year Number 1 platinum song it blew up from the go And what do you know (Oh no) Eazy, rest his soul Left us in the mess, I don't regret it But we better get up and get it, go Everythang's gon' wrong Especially Bone, it never been right I knew it woulda been on We woulda been tight We would of been in the zone ridin' so high Up in the game fire, does, lie See we used to love makin' music We was always in the studio, groovin' We kept it movin', we was ready to do it (Right) But you know I'm goin' through it And ain't feelin this rap thing right now They got me trippin' ready to flip They got me trippin' ready to come get my chips They got me trippin' loadin' the clips They trippin', Lord I feel like I'm losin' it right now (Right now, now) [Chorus] [Bizzy Bone] I'll never give in I'll never give up I'll let 'em live in They sinnin' They pretend to be tough (Pretend to be tough) Pretend to be blessed They want money and women, it's never enough ?? hope nobody knows just too much You better be good, you know up in the hood it's so, we give 'em the dough Fired out, laughin' up When niggas died, niggas brought around nasty junk And to the grave, I been one of the brave Not one of the slaves ?? And I'll be one of the same, stay hatin' the fake On the television runnin' 'round tellin' niggas be ready for hate Guard Leathafce and the grin right up under my face I steady debate the pain that I bring with hate Sweet as the cake, I take another puff and shake The smell of right it's all about guarding, guard the weak Lost mommy, poppy left home I miss Wish' Uncle Charlie Sit list in the back tellin' his selction His date is probably Probably my mommy, song Cryin' for the life of you gone Just me and my destiny let's roll, let's roll [Chorus] [Wish] When I lost my Uncle Charle a part of me went wrong And it happened when the Bone was comin' up so strong We just wanted him to see what we do You motivated us at the shows we see too And I really hope u live through what we spit on the song You might have through somethin' hopin' nothin' like Bone Like one said we'll never make it Like two, thirty mil in they faces ?? Crossed over, back to the hood we souljahs The music nigga make it back, scandlous But faith kicked in and the world shows and we winnin' now Gotta keep it comin' fool in my baby's mouth And things have changed like relationships Ain't did nothin', now you wanna flip Suin' people thangs you would've never made on your own Now I wanna stay, watch thug niggas leave the hood Bye, think I'm home Stick in the hood, mess with scrubs, it'll all be gone You can really help a busta if it ain't ment to be Wit a little oohwee, wit a little oohwee I'm tired of tryin' to help these thugs Lord just guide em' home, guide 'em home [Chorus] |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Thug World Order (2002)
Indeed if I fall, everytime I'm fallin, fallin, there's no doubt God helps me rise..... Wish That he do, that he do...... Krayzie With the everyday bullshit I be doin thru, I be hopin just to make it thru another day, lookin for another way, to live my life in peace, get away, I stay high with my gun, paranoid so if they come, then I dump dump dump, that's really all that I got for ya, this life is crazy, I might go crazy, if I'm down, don't let em break me, so I stop and I pray to god, oh Lord, forgive me for my worldly lies, and help me thru this pain of mine, pray and I pray, I pray, that I can just see the light and fly away, away, away, away, but I know I can call on, you when I'm all alone, whenever I fall, I fall, I fall....... Hook Wish Situations got me thinkin was it worth this, and then I got to thinkin cause I love this, stay down, it'll work itself in time, don't be misled by these troubles in life, everybody wants that miracle, just so far from from where will it go, if it's meant to be then it'll come for sure, for sure, and I know, I know, it gets hard sometimes, but don't you give up, it's gonna be better times, if you believe, just believe, it's no tellin what you'll recieve, livin proof, look at me, look at me, look at me......and ya gotta love this gift that we been blessed with, I do, number one and can't nobody touch this, ya know, gotta hit my knees and let him know, I thank you, without you, where would I be, where would I go..... Hook Layzie Ain't no tellin what this life bound to bring, one day ya here, the next day ya gone, that's why I try to live right, don't wanna live wrong, ain't no guarantee if ya gone make it home, what go around come around, everybody know that its real when you speakin the kharma, so do unto others like you wanna be done, like Mary J...no more drama, I'm a paper chaser, believe that, on the ground where I plant my feet at, if it's not about money I don't need that, you can keep that gossip, can't you see that, stay locked on my mission cause most of these niggaz in the world ain't thinkin bout the future, young black entrepreneur, and I'm out to get more, so baby open the door, they gotta let me in, cause again and again, I done said that I was gone get dollars, if it's not about cheese, I'll holla, fuckin with a nigga that'a way too polished, if the road get rough, I'ma stand my ground, keep my faith and call on the Lord, and I don't have to worry no more, even if I fall...... Hook Bizzy I'ma be a soldier, ready for gunshots, for the day I see Jehovah, you think you know us, nigga though you don't, so, don't think that I made it just cause Crossroads, little measily Grammy ain't did nothin for my family, no artist is that fast, and scared to tell the truth, and the hardest niggas I see is raisin they youth, little food for thought since all of y'all bullshittin, admit it, you say anthing uplifting it'll be distance to the kids that used to listen to ya, ______ Anglo-saxon essence of abuse, you're better alive, county or prison met solid kitchen, better survive in your own trinity, prison, infinity's waitin on ya, baby swallow your pride, and maybe you'll ride...... Hook |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Thug World Order (2002)
thangs can get rouf when u live in the ghetto you gotta survive no matter the pain nigga could b hurtin life could be hurtin nigga fa surtin this is a game man play it ta win never let the system think they got chu if u relentless they cant stop you let em hang they gone watch you yea we the enemy's of the world wont let no territories hol me gots to get up get out an get something that's what they told me back in the dayz didn't have no pops tah piss when in the door wit out em now im ballin an doin my thug thang laughin at them dollars holla holla if u hear me shorty ima live ever day if its my last only the winner gonna get the glory what u thought I play for keeps put it down wicked in these streets heavily armored wit the heat jus in case a nigga want the some heat being broke I know the feeling that's y im paper chasein this cash better b smart an keep a stash never no how long its gone last you do the math hustling niggas multiply ___ bone thugs lil layzie 30 million an counting come on Hook money money that mighty dollar dollar gotta get my grind on grind on grind on I don't wana b broke no more x 2 Bizzy u cant break me none of u niggas can stop me an none of u niggas can hurt me an even worse comes to verse time to get down an dirty fuck the qujie cant curse me NWA Eazy-E that's the nigga that birth me thug style muthafucka nigga ___tied by the testify satan cant confide my peers no__ inside my fears dropped tears for niggas that died imma b sanctified mind gone an I think we running bloody___ an the got damned baby's daddy an imma b damned to hell if I don't provide an that's y I yell B-E-N-Z ride straight to the corner down to the side(yea) in the B-E-N-Z rollin around the corner with the F- O-R-T-S-E-V-E-N an nigga cant fuck wit me not even the devil wit the B-O-N-E T-H-U-G spell it muthafucka Hook Wish scantless straight up outta the hood type nigga stick ups, robberys, then we didn't give fuck niggas any ways for money so we mashed we dashed, get paid right in ___ twisted in some part an im getting up in that ass ___ ur money keep it comin show me love we make this gotta get my __slip its about mine its harder to get im serious don't play gotts to pay wish the streets will come back real fast on that ass ya feel me cuz I don't wanna b broke no more standing in front of the liquor store wit rocks no more came from anit never hadin that to been an done that its like reversing time in my mind I cant go back fuck that Hook Krayzie I come up wit nigga never had nuthin but hard times I was always grinding Anit fuckin around in the hood into the bullshit but im surviving I gotta get me some money man for the love of the cheddar a nigga will rob yo ass if I caught a nigga flossin cash we was four niggas, an we shown niggas, an u know niggas gotta scheme an cop on some green, an lookin fo everything an flez the seen, clean an we was niggas who stood on the block an caught a few rocks a couple of glocks when the cops came nobody had the nuts to say are name they call me the dummy man I sell em a fat 20 piece an reach for me pump pump (pump pump cuz the fiends they get awfully mad when they c that I fucked up shit an took em for they last dollar hey holla man I anit giving a fuck its do or die so get on the ground lay it down give me some money my nigga pow I anit awaiting I need it now (right now) anit 2 nuthing changed im still on the grind in deuce double o deuce im jus a little more serious bout my reefa here (my show me) Hook Krayzie let me here u say make money money make money money make it, let me here u say take money money take money money take it (x2) dollar bill ya'll that dollar bill I gotta gotta gotta have that dollar bill ya'll, that dollar bill ya'll that dollar bill ya'll I gotta gotta gotta gotta have that dollar bill ya'll |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Thug World Order (2002)
Infrared scope, you put the dot on your target, then you blow the shit out the motherfucka, Im sure.....killings, robberies, mur-uhh....thievin and everything.....the whole nine yards...dope dealin, everything, everything you hear on our records....is true! |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Thug World Order (2002)
Wassup? Nothin just bangin'. ["I see you tryin to play me" x4 in background] What's up wit you? That's cool Hey I just got a call from my momma, you know wha I'm sayin? Said she got call from my lawyer And guess what? [Krayzie - Hook] Lawyer just told me, he told me what it is That bastards not my babyyyyy. ["not mine" x4 in background] I see you tryin to play me, (babyyyyy [x2]) I see you tryin to play me. (babyyyyy [x2]) You know, why me? [x2] [Krayzie - Verse 1] I guess you blamed it on the wrong nigga, it ain't mine I took the test and the results read it, you was lyin. (bitch you was lyin, lyin) But you was cryin in my motherfuckin face And all the while tellin niggas how you fin to get paid off Kray' Thought you had a bone Bitch got shit all wrong, a y'all know I was suspicious from the front door, (front door) Wasn't surprised when the ho took me to court and say she want do Now the bitch has got the people in my business, (all in my business) They come to find out, ain't even one of my children You illin, playin with these kids man You're dead wrong, got this baby callin me daddy But daddy's a unsolved mystery Cause appearently mommy ain't carin what she sleeps now What ya gone do? Tell her the truth or say I left you, like ho's do [Krayzie - Hook] [repeat hook x2] [Layzie - Verse 2] I shoulda knew your ass was drama Round here tellin everybody yous my baby mama Sayin I'm a buy you this and that like I'm your fuckin sponser Look your honour, I ain't payin a dime Because that young'n right there mine I ain't lyin, I ain't no deadbeat daddy, with intent to be neglectin All I wanted was some sex, but now she tryin to get a check But baby hold on won't you wait a minute The DNA a read negative, fuckin these chickens ain't no way to live They tryin to get up in your pockets and break you down For 18 years, so who rapin who now Ninety-nine point nine percent not I mean I ain't that baby father, I ain't gotta be bothered With all that bullshit you stressin me with, testin my wits I'm just about to slap in the clip, and do me a bitch I'm through with this shit, I keep it real with my lady Now you chickens that play me, don't knock that nigga little Layzie [Child] Catch Mo-mmy, hey mommy where's my da-ddy, where's my da-ddy? [x4] [Bizzy - Verse 3] I chip in, cause I'm chillin enough Makin mill-i-ons, she wants some do, bitch NO! Go get a J-O-B Willin to help and I, help yourself for sho I better play daddy Comin out a woman in wich she never had me Sadly, always in transition leavin gladly Shit, I tried to be the papi Nothin 'gainst the baby, momma can't make me happy Fuck yeah I'm crazy, my father never knew about me I was young, while another man mad at me I got no real fam, maybe it's swellin straight God I love you Lay', noone get in the way [Krayzie - Hook] [repeat hook x2] [Wish - Verse 4] Why can't we pressure these broads, the way they pressure on us That paper came and it read that nigga wasn't my son Why can't we counter sue these bitches on the way they do us Test one, test two, said I wasn't the one So you can cancel that mo-ney! Ri-din!, and flossin my mo-ney! Oooh, I know you had a plan, lo-vely! I hope the real baby daddy live his life, y-eah! And you can tell your little girlfriend to stay out my face I see you ain't told her the results of what you got in your case You get's nada, what you ain't heard I ain't the real baby's father, not a dollar I guess the best is the best, somebody woulda got hurt Cause I ain't payin for nothin, I got for free with no work You so scandalous Heard about my Benz, look they came and tried to relate us Damn! [Krayzie - Hook] [repeat hook x4] Beitch [x3 til fade] |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Thug World Order (2002)
[Intro: Krayzie] That's right Bone Thugs-N-Harmony back up in this muthafucka Nigga, duce double 0 duce Lay, B, Wish Flesh (Bone Thug Bone Thug Bone Thug) I think its time we take these niggas back to the god-damn streets (swattin nigga) And gave these niggas some of that original (original cleveland heat) heat Thuggish ruggish bone see Gun stack off [Verse 1: Layzie] See a nigga got fully automatics and I let them loose Tha 12 gauge two grenades nigga got them too Ya damn right I shoot If a nigga run up on you I'ma get him and I spill like I s'posed to do And If I roll wit you Ima be that little nigga off the hook man Talk about look man If I see anigga disrespect one mo time Put out my foot on his line and leave him burnt up cookin Yeah I break off off my heat cuz when I'm in the streets And I hit these streets I'ma keep my peace until a nigga want beef But If he fuckin wit me then Ima turn raw meat cuz I'm just a Bone Thug little bitty nigga wit strong nutz Platinum eva since E put us down You know the talk of the town them long bud Now you fuckin wit a lion strugglin tryin to see these thugs Tryna get rid of us like the war on drugs But a nigga keep comin like I told you he was So lemme close the door Don't be comin to this muthafucka knockin Lookin for some action I'ma tell you right now what's happenin Nigga it's our time and hell yeah we blastin [Hook: Krayzie] If yall muthafuckas think we willin P-U-M-P nigga come on wit it You ain't gotta listen nigga Ima make you feel it Pump, Pump, Buck buck buck buck buck Buck buck If yall muthafuckas think we willin P-U-M-P nigga come on wit it You ain't gotta listen but I'ma let you hear it Pump, Pump, Buck buck buck buck buck Buck buck [Verse 2: Krayzie] Leathaface in the place and I'm warned you niggas I'm coming quicker than a goddamn missile Movin and huntin, steady winnin out a nigga With penetration equivalent to muthafuckin pistols I get up in ya system cripple a nigga quick I'm rippin a nigga shit like grippin a nigga bitch and sell this You see I shoot fo the temple I'ma try to bust a nigga mental in the middle of his dome Back up in this muthafucka wait a minute nigga we neva left Ain't even got started yet (yeah) We kickin in the muthafuckin door Once again for war so nigga get ya army ready I got a nation of niggas ready to fuck up the enemy If i give em the oil them nigga show me they warriors All ova we victorious takin ova ya territory Notorious and devil-alition and we know a level All you feel it when I kill it hit it spit it Get it crackin in this muthafucka right when we the illest Same muthafuckas got the fuck up outta Cleveland Nigga we came up but we still creepin And we still put it down nigga even though we four strong Flesh gone come home, Bone gone stay Bone When the 5th Dawg gets loose it gone be on [Hook] [Verse 3: Bizzy] It's the original bang bang and I don't give a fuck about none of these muthafuckas Still get down foe my damn thang Tell a nigga that I concentrate come on down to the land let us blastinate People lookin at me like he's too nasty to date Gimme my dick back we in the last days every second got a muthafucka passin away Fast to the bass that we fell wit the jazz and ah [buck buck buck buck buck buck buck buck] In a mask at my home with no men in a mansion to get a little piece of this American dream I spit venom thru the pipes as I smoke in em I shit rhythm and I'm nice ain't no competition [fart sound] (Ewwww) It smell good and the weed still sell good for the lay bits Talkin bad like you ready to blaze nigga you ain't mad (What the fuck you think you doing..........) I give a fuck who you ridin with or that nigga that you slidin with He ain't a killa he just somebody to vibe with Somebody tell this nigga motha who he died with So silly!! [So silly silly silly silly ] Pumped up Big Willy I don't really think he really I don't really think he really, I don't think he know! Hit him with the crossbow monto-mental little lost soul I been on so!!!!! [Hook] [Verse 4: Wish Bone] Niggas the Thugs homie we the muthafuckas that be ready to roll You know niggas that be waitin in the blisterin cold for you to come home Sneak in the door and we go go I ain't gotta hear what you tryna prove Put ya hands on ya nuts and get ready to move And I can't why I'm thug mighty Gang of thugs that thug just like me I don't give a fuck if its north or south If a nigga talkin shit we gone wipe his mouth That's just how it is put it on my kids Bodies zipped up fuck that fuckin wit Wish We out to ge these millions While these niggas steady chillin If it ain't about the money don't comment Cuz I don't undastand it like you from anotha planet Cuz its all about money god dammit So do whathca gotta blast if ya hafta I'ma get mine in the streets duck strappin Steady makin moves we'll move on you if we hafta Really don't matter [Hook] What's crackelackin dog That's gonna be so tight, (cuz the Bone Thugs) I know (Ya say Bone Thugs) (u hear me?) I hear you I hear too (Just lovin it..love..... straight up Bone Thug Muzik) Yeah me too dog me too [Hook til fade] (Bone Thug Bone Thug Bone Thug) |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Thug World Order (2002)
Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up And we're yet to be replaced Krayzie Bone they say uh uh oh uh uh oh [Verse 1: Krayzie Bone] And check my style And in your vein like a drug And I got niggas passed out on the floor They done overdosed on the thugs I done sold over 30 million records You niggas better check it before you get up and disrespect it And that weed for twenty-four seven nigga I never knew a nigga that can smoke a pound like me Or get down like me And they don't make them like me Thugs-N-Harmony nigga the name will never die No matter how mad these niggas is actin' We gon go platinum So back that shit up before we blast this bitch up Then you get the picture ol' fag ass nigga Playas is what you want Then come and get it fresh off the grill well done Hot and ready We don't give a fuck what you want with niggas and bitches You be fuckin' with this and you will fill that I'm hot and ready And you will know what I mean I'll be the thuggish ruggish nigga on the block With two glocks it don't stop I bust one time and muthafuckas call the cops on me Thug you don't know me So don't think y'all finna hold me Cause homie niggas don't know me [Hook: Krayzie Bone] Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up And we're yet to be replaced Layzie Bone they say uh uh oh uh uh oh [Verse 2: Layzie Bone] Now Uh-oh uh-oh Oh no he didn't and bitch I did it yes I admit It you full of that bullshit you need to quit it Nigga hit it Go and play those drums Steady on money And going to get me some You fuckin' with a nigga that's number one Doin it just for fun and now look at him run On some dumb shit not the assassin Imma keep smashin' Stackin my chedda chedda Nobody can do it better Whatevea whatevea, ya then I'm going to turn killa Better be knowin how the game go In touch with the real nigga Nigga I'm the drama Bring it nothin' but tough shit You could put this on yo mama Nigga I'm gonna make you love this Me and DJ Heist shootin' dice in the back of the ally Finna jump back in the Caddy Man we won them beat the badly [Hook: Krayzie Bone] Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up and we're yet to be replaced Bizzy Bone they say uh uh oh uh uh oh [Verse 3: Bizzy Bone] Lock up the shit As quick as a nigga can lock up his bitch With a cock in is pit Bleedin' right after we cocked him up in his crib Rottin' in rich with a semi-automatic shotgun Get the poppin' away up in a flick Lookin' at the crowed all nerves and shit My nigga Los was hittin' banks and shit Set aside these little gangsta bitch Cop killa we dotta love the incog neta With as tasty as his mama as she chookin' in a casino Man incafino niggas is only out fo they self and expect the kids to help and set shit on the shelf Filthy niggas get (??) and die Like grape juice and wealth I've been waitin' for you to start talkin' to somebody else And we thinkin' about god in this reputation Pussy Niggas who hatin' How the fuck is my relations I'm ready to get some pressure Self built ward my local niggas are stotin' Stakin' and makin' in dikie suits with the matchin' bandanas Dippin' around, dippin' around Can't nobody catch us [Hook: Krayzie Bone] Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up and we're yet to be replaced Wish Bone they say uh uh oh uh uh oh [Verse 4: Wish Bone] We came up Eazy died you think we was gon give up We still some raw Don't you deny you know we brought this game up From the DJ's to the VJ's From the niggas from the essay's You know we brung this game up Everybody knows Thugs-N-Harmony From the beginnin' these niggas was trippin' And wonder why I be flippin' Who gives a fuck why I moved out of the hood dippin' Cause these niggas don't know how to act Catch you slippin' and I'll react Nigga fuck what you heard Fuck with Bone That's a fact Step on anybody and be ready for this movement I've been a thug gon stay a thug I don't talk about it I do it Now let me explain when we came in this game We was young thugs oh-ah all this money nigga what Now how you blamin' a nigga with all this cash Young black heated with a attitude like kiss my ass We aplogise to all our fans with hands in the stands But fuck these niggas writin' in these magazine nigga man DAMN! [Hook: Krayzie Bone] Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up and we're yet to be replaced Bone Thugs they say uh uh oh uh uh oh [Unknown lady] Layzie, Krayzie, Bizzy, Wish and we can't forget about Flesh y'all and don't forget about Flesh, Bone Thugs y'all |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Thug World Order (2002)
wit more black men in da world, we aint neva gunna die we multiply, straight up straight up (cheers) (announcer) what you are about to witness is tha rising of a thug nation and a beginning of a thug world order (dark voice) ha ha ha ha ha ha ha whats up punk bitches bone thugs n harmony deck up in dat ass wit shot gun blasts ha ha ha ha ha ha and ya'll mutha fuckas thought it was ova...bitch (Bone) see now come see da bone bone x41 bone bone bone x 8 (lead into the next song) who be da niggas thats keepin the thuggish ruggish from da public and if you dont like it then we tell em fuck it nigga suck a dick so nigga whaaat.. |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Thug World Order (2002)
[Chorus 2x] (What about us?) What about my niggaz still out on the street? (What about us?) What about my partners doin' time? (What about us?) What about this arresting from the police? (What about us?) What about my young thugs cry? [Layzie] Its for my, incarcerated niggaz That stuck in the pin they coming home Gotta stay strong cause you aint alone Remember you always got love from home They steal this pain and may not know it I'm a boy and I gotta show it I hear them cries from the babies I wish they had a chance don't wanna blow it But unemployed for all the little girls and boys You got'sa, love your mom and daddy And make them wonder why you give them ploys Oh boy, its getting deep but more expensive then ever cheap But what about that little nigga running the streets Making a living through his beats What about these whack ass politicians They don't care if we live or die What about that elderly barely breathing, gotta survive on SSI They say America, it's the land of the free and home of the brave Its mass hysteria, so bring your knees and hope we can fight And if bury us, at least we can live as we believe Dog aint ever gonna break our pride Aint nothing you can do to keep us weak And all of my soldiers come together Get on your feet and get ready to bust What about this war against terrorism (fuck that) And what about this war against us [Chorus] [Wish] What about them thugs that's dead and gone What about them thugs that aint even grown What about them thugs that out here lost And aint ever gonna find their way home Suspicion got you furious, so grab your shit and listen up Its violence and violence, it's the only way their gonna respect us If its this system, in the ghetto back far to one place one time Know we gone, how they sleep at night if they know they be lying This shit we deal wit', we young black and fit less Living in the ghetto to ghetto and ghetto to ghetto cause ghetto is all we know They beat us down for dumb shit, they lock us up for dumb shit Find out that I'm innocent and still gotta fight for money they owe me And they wonder why we riot in the damn streets They can't hold us down we getting all that money And watch what I tell ya, everybody wants some how they get it they don't care Try to kick it when you spittin' real smooth But they listening in my business trying to fuck up my move [Chorus] [Bizzy] Dead niggaz I've been to war Been tall with shit I seen it all Like soap operas from ghetto stars I can tell when rappers getting bored, really Sometimes she a bitch sometimes my lady And times when niggaz die she help like I was a baby The simplest things in life were always the best Breathing you ass back inhaling when chronic in your chest Hey somebody call my momma and help me one more time Before I die my momma she carry me no comma Niggaz bitches and drama I recollect walking and stoppin' Cops not even checking on me, juvenile delinquent And baby y'all be respecting me The B.O. it taking me in Whether we saving fuck the last thing we did And let the cops see all the shit that I did Like spittin' on them foxies skied up In the palm of my dick This is the life that I love This is the life that I live And it's a life full of lust nigga [Chorus] [Krayzie] My partner called me after court They said they got 25 to life just for slingin' some dope They making some cheese just to feed their folks And they like somebody won't go home Its sad cause its sadder for us to get caught up by the po-po fo sho' And what about our boys and young girls In their wicked young world Coming to school wit' heaters bustin' their teachers Whatever happened to family and humanity we posses What about our babies, that struggling in this mess, don't strees Crooked coppers scaring the niggaz off in the hood What about them niggaz that get blown off this block if they good See most of the niggaz still on the street Still struggling and hustlin' trying to get something eat Some of them resting in piece and some will never get free Bone Thug gotta show love, keep it real and really real And let 'em know about us [Chorus 2x] What about us? [Repeat till end] |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
Get 'cha gun, get 'cha gun, did you kill 'em all fuck with (fall to death,
Death) the niggas with the guns and you might get shot (get shot). Get 'cha gun, get 'cha gun, did you kill 'em all you could (fall to death, Death) be the first to feel the heat to see how much we got (we got) [*2] I still be the thuggish ruggish, nigga. dressed in all black khakis, fatigues, And boots. still don't give a fuck about the law. still run with a pump in my Car and fuck who you are! you fuckin' with a couple of niggas that's really Insane. i'm talkin' loco, krayzie as hellit ain't just a nameit's the game. We done loosened up a couple strings and shook a couple of screws loose in my Brain. besides that, man ain't nothin' changed. look at me now, i'm still a Thug, nigga i still smoke bud. (you know) you know i still represent st. clair Wig-split, shit, nigga what? this is bone thug. niggas thinkin' i told ya but We put it down like that. and whoever we got to fuck up to prove that we do it, And keep on movin'. guess who's back up in the house? original cleveland Criminals niggas just send 'em subliminal messages like "murda, mo murda Murda!" never forgot where we come from. watch how you move your tongue. cause I got niggas that's ready to jump off in your ass and smash and crash. protect My niggas for Combat, leather face at 'cha and on your ass like i was a heat-seeker, quickly The reaper peep you, sweep you off your feet in cleveland. Layzie I be the smoothest lil' nigga, you can meet me (me). but nigga, you fuck with Me, then i'ma fuck with you. introduce you to this heat. i sweep the street. When i draw down, let me hear ya say "fuck the law!" now. rawest niggas in the Town, ready to thug and go down. "go pound for pound," nigga that's the motto. Let me see you throw them things and if it's real, nigga, keep it real. show me Your game. i'm sure gon' claim what the fuck is mine, my nigga i'll take it. Grab a player-hater by the neck, choke him out and try to break it. gimme your Money, drop them keys, it's a jack-move bitch! and since you haters ain't got No business that's how we attack your shit. nigga we'll smack your bitch in the Middle of the grammy. and the media might ban me. nigga this mo thug family is For real. Krayzie Get 'cha gun, get 'cha gun, did you kill 'em all fuck with (fall to death, Death) the niggas with the guns and you might get shot (get shot). Get 'cha gun, get 'cha gun, did you kill 'em all you could (fall to death, Death) be the first to feel the heat to see how much we got (we got) [*2] Bizzy Pull it up, sit up, get up and count up your money. 'fore it all gets spent up. And you wanna get rid of a hood bitch with game. and every bitch said i'm a Good bitch fuckin' with my wood grain. everybody still playin' that hood game Quiet. (quiet, quiet, quiet) especially when it's tired. my environment ain't Nothin' but niggas dyin' in them chemical-fed injections in jasper, texas. Split up these niggas off in different sections. don't hate my message. destiny Led to mimic, chastity for my daughter. wad up a nigga's sherm, and come listen To the sermon. swervin' in my surburban, lick it up with the bottle. but Everybody know i got some problems. had dreams of the apollo. the fiends had Faith in me. suckas wouldn't run. a nigga not insane. niggas still with Mebone. somehow they turn up. run up and get your sign. run blindly, elevate Through time, nowhere to hide. Flesh Our dawgs finna haul off lead, sawed-off head. nigga, you drippin', soakin' With bloodly body be beggin' me. you know what you should've capped like 2pac With a glock. they're deadly. better not upset my thug mentality, sucka. you Know you done fucked up, don't you niggas? runnin' up blastin' gas craters. What the fuck you thought you saw with your head in the sky? could it be a Bird, or maybe it's even a plane. for the untamed, insane human, only the 5th Dawg. fuck you thought, muthafuck fame, for the fact the shit is a phat game Goin' remain number one in the land. flesh, strangle the gang. bang-bang, bang! I dropped five guards in the name of the lord, i say. now how many times will i Have to slay today? will i raise my guage? oh god ! how will i teach 'cha, but It's these tactics that he daily practice. they gonna let you. don't have it? Have it! runnin' up you sons of bastards! blast it! we sons of assassins, match It, collecting more cash. that's true, you're feeling that, niggas said all my Babies ge T a million. struggle with a villian, hit em with a venomous blow! i call on My mighty archangel. gonna surround my soul, but go with the calico yo! we the Tightest, you know mo' the mighty. yes, trues humbly united. my family never Divided: desperado, thug line, mo thug, millennium, 7th sign. for the fbi, you Wanna come test my enterprise? bitch, you better go think twice, and open up Your muthafuckin' eyes! these niggas can't fuck with the 5th dawg, finna Parlay! everyday stormin' your way, you better lay low, so you might just duck When i buck guage! can't you see my niggas having a ball all day. since we Havin' a ball all day, muthafuckas player hate! Krayzie Get 'cha gun, get 'cha gun, did you kill 'em all fuck with (fall to death, Death) the niggas with the guns and you might get shot (get shot). Get 'cha gun, get 'cha gun, did you kill 'em all you could (fall to death, Death) be the first to feel the heat to see how much we got (we got) |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
Get 'cha gun, get 'cha gun, did you kill 'em all fuck with (fall to death,
Death) the niggas with the guns and you might get shot (get shot). Get 'cha gun, get 'cha gun, did you kill 'em all you could (fall to death, Death) be the first to feel the heat to see how much we got (we got) [*2] I still be the thuggish ruggish, nigga. dressed in all black khakis, fatigues, And boots. still don't give a fuck about the law. still run with a pump in my Car and fuck who you are! you fuckin' with a couple of niggas that's really Insane. i'm talkin' loco, krayzie as hellit ain't just a nameit's the game. We done loosened up a couple strings and shook a couple of screws loose in my Brain. besides that, man ain't nothin' changed. look at me now, i'm still a Thug, nigga i still smoke bud. (you know) you know i still represent st. clair Wig-split, shit, nigga what? this is bone thug. niggas thinkin' i told ya but We put it down like that. and whoever we got to fuck up to prove that we do it, And keep on movin'. guess who's back up in the house? original cleveland Criminals niggas just send 'em subliminal messages like "murda, mo murda Murda!" never forgot where we come from. watch how you move your tongue. cause I got niggas that's ready to jump off in your ass and smash and crash. protect My niggas for Combat, leather face at 'cha and on your ass like i was a heat-seeker, quickly The reaper peep you, sweep you off your feet in cleveland. Layzie I be the smoothest lil' nigga, you can meet me (me). but nigga, you fuck with Me, then i'ma fuck with you. introduce you to this heat. i sweep the street. When i draw down, let me hear ya say "fuck the law!" now. rawest niggas in the Town, ready to thug and go down. "go pound for pound," nigga that's the motto. Let me see you throw them things and if it's real, nigga, keep it real. show me Your game. i'm sure gon' claim what the fuck is mine, my nigga i'll take it. Grab a player-hater by the neck, choke him out and try to break it. gimme your Money, drop them keys, it's a jack-move bitch! and since you haters ain't got No business that's how we attack your shit. nigga we'll smack your bitch in the Middle of the grammy. and the media might ban me. nigga this mo thug family is For real. Krayzie Get 'cha gun, get 'cha gun, did you kill 'em all fuck with (fall to death, Death) the niggas with the guns and you might get shot (get shot). Get 'cha gun, get 'cha gun, did you kill 'em all you could (fall to death, Death) be the first to feel the heat to see how much we got (we got) [*2] Bizzy Pull it up, sit up, get up and count up your money. 'fore it all gets spent up. And you wanna get rid of a hood bitch with game. and every bitch said i'm a Good bitch fuckin' with my wood grain. everybody still playin' that hood game Quiet. (quiet, quiet, quiet) especially when it's tired. my environment ain't Nothin' but niggas dyin' in them chemical-fed injections in jasper, texas. Split up these niggas off in different sections. don't hate my message. destiny Led to mimic, chastity for my daughter. wad up a nigga's sherm, and come listen To the sermon. swervin' in my surburban, lick it up with the bottle. but Everybody know i got some problems. had dreams of the apollo. the fiends had Faith in me. suckas wouldn't run. a nigga not insane. niggas still with Mebone. somehow they turn up. run up and get your sign. run blindly, elevate Through time, nowhere to hide. Flesh Our dawgs finna haul off lead, sawed-off head. nigga, you drippin', soakin' With bloodly body be beggin' me. you know what you should've capped like 2pac With a glock. they're deadly. better not upset my thug mentality, sucka. you Know you done fucked up, don't you niggas? runnin' up blastin' gas craters. What the fuck you thought you saw with your head in the sky? could it be a Bird, or maybe it's even a plane. for the untamed, insane human, only the 5th Dawg. fuck you thought, muthafuck fame, for the fact the shit is a phat game Goin' remain number one in the land. flesh, strangle the gang. bang-bang, bang! I dropped five guards in the name of the lord, i say. now how many times will i Have to slay today? will i raise my guage? oh god ! how will i teach 'cha, but It's these tactics that he daily practice. they gonna let you. don't have it? Have it! runnin' up you sons of bastards! blast it! we sons of assassins, match It, collecting more cash. that's true, you're feeling that, niggas said all my Babies ge T a million. struggle with a villian, hit em with a venomous blow! i call on My mighty archangel. gonna surround my soul, but go with the calico yo! we the Tightest, you know mo' the mighty. yes, trues humbly united. my family never Divided: desperado, thug line, mo thug, millennium, 7th sign. for the fbi, you Wanna come test my enterprise? bitch, you better go think twice, and open up Your muthafuckin' eyes! these niggas can't fuck with the 5th dawg, finna Parlay! everyday stormin' your way, you better lay low, so you might just duck When i buck guage! can't you see my niggas having a ball all day. since we Havin' a ball all day, muthafuckas player hate! Krayzie Get 'cha gun, get 'cha gun, did you kill 'em all fuck with (fall to death, Death) the niggas with the guns and you might get shot (get shot). Get 'cha gun, get 'cha gun, did you kill 'em all you could (fall to death, Death) be the first to feel the heat to see how much we got (we got) |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
Bizzy (Krayzie)
Pick up you'r wings and prepare them to fly (Bone thug souljah bone thug souljah,souljah) In the battlezone,the battlezone (Bone thug souljah,souljah,bone thug) Swing low (swing low) Sweet chariot (sweet chariot) Coming forth to carry me home (coming forth to carry me home) Swing low sweet chariot (sweet chorit) Coming forth to carry me home (coming forth to carry me home) I looked up on jordan and (what did )what did I see (what did I see) Coming forth to carry me home (coming forth to carry me home) (What did I see,what did I see) Coming forth to carry me home (coming forth to carry me home) (Listen to my battle cry Come on,come on in my battlezone (aaah my battle cry) Get up,get up,get up,get up,come in my battlezone (Listen to my battle cry) Get up,get up,get up,get up,come on Have me come for (aaah my battle cry) Get up,get up,get up,get up,come on (come on) Have me come for (Bizzy) One,two look at the tally they drew my picture with Bob Marley They probably wanna kill me will i die in 1999 smoking phillies Bizzy the kid was bustin in the ceilin in my big claim Kickin on somethig and dig this Got to feel it catch and don't let go Wretched in a fro Bone watchin for the po,po Roll over then pull it got my bullet in my fo,fo I gotta stand it's turnin to a jungle (green bay) Comin out a 4-door benz and I spend a lot for show No no don't spend a lot contend with a men Lookin at my watch lke a meal of ticket Arrest the block they couldn't pin it better send it For the cops absorb you soul of course Praise to the pharoah Murder mo,curly I heard it lower and return it burn When our niggas still shermed out Court's adjourned!,court's adjouned! Rest and burn! (Layzie) I can't sleep at night cause I lay in my bed And I be tossin and turnin trying to avoid my dreams And I can hear the niggas lettin off they lead around the corner Got me feelin paranoia like they coming for me And I be clutchin' my heat, got me pacing back and forth So much shit on my mind, so many things to do So little time a nigga really got to do it in Man I be ready for war in my fatigues and boots From the minute nigga step outside Nina Ross on my hip and I got to pack one Just like Little Eazy-E told you and me Nigga never leave the house without packin a gun And that's real leave it for the dollar bill Niggas'll holler 鈥淜ill Kill鈥then start flexin When the shit poppin' off in my direction Nigga got a 17-shot for protection Life ain't no joke Too many niggas I know was takin' shit for granted and that's foul Nigga if you see a fool, pick a fool right out the crowd And hit him dead in his mouth for being loud and wild Shit is real Ain't none of that elastic faggot rubber band plastic shit Muthafuckas in the battle zone blastin shit Put the match on shit straight up gassin shit (Krayzie) Hell yeah! It's that same nigga runnin' with the AK-47 Bustin niggas in the belly Give them muthafuckas more than just a headache Get back at that nigga faster than FedEx They're runnin retreatin screamin Mayday we're goin down Now why the fuck is niggas tellin lies and rumors? Talkin about we split up Cause I see Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, Flesh Niggas really need to shut that shit up If a muthafucka really want to rumble we can tumble We wilder than any animal that's in the jungle The name of the game is block the basket, strike him out Hit the goal make the quarterback fumble strategize Any nigga hatin' ain't a friend of mine Nigga considered the enemy niggas that's when you die I never keep my enemies close Cause I got a perfect view of 'em in my scope That's close enough Leather Face'll fuck a nigga up and smile And hit 'em with the millimeter And I show a bitch kill a nigga see me drivin Bitch come on and try to rob me I'm willing to bet that 'cha get lit up Get off of me baby (baby), Keep on comin' and there's gon' be drama (drama) Tellin you niggas you better not fuck with me Cause I ain't that quiet nigga that I used to be Look how the haters give a nigga attitude Nigga sick of being humble now I'm like fuck that I gotta get mine They try to show a nigga love, but fuck that it ain't no love Cause in the game you get fucked every time Got this feeling inside my bloodline Somebody finna get fucked up! If a nigga don't get some satisfaction Blastin' like a madman Gettin' with the static nigga lovin the action Yeah My Bone Thug niggas come on If any one of you niggas got any problems Thinkin' you tough and you really want to solve 'em Don't be mumblin speak a little louder While you steady talkin' like you liver than the next nigga We'll already be up in you now hater feel us Who the realest The Bone Thug killas If there's any objections niggas deal with 'em Realer than them other muthafuckas talkin' about they thugs Jumpin all on the bandwagon Wanna be like us, wanna cuss, wanna bust they guns Thugged out with they pants saggin they actin' But when it's really time to show some tactics The niggas don't have 'em We murdered the bastards, puttin em all in bodybags and caskets Drop 'em in the river, splash that's that ass Cause when we clash ain't no comin back Huntin' niggas from the past We gon' settle this shit right here Fight to whoever blood be spilled first Who will be the nigga ridin' away in a Hearse? Not me I'm determined to wake up and still be livin' in the morning you feeling me Quicker than a clocked damn missle Hit a bitch directly in the middle, right between your eye Then we makin' sure that nigga die Shoot a couple more times and ride out (ride out, ride out) Nigga we ride out. (ride out, ride out) Nigga we ride out. (ride out, ride out) Nigga we ride out |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
Bizzy (Krayzie)
Pick up you'r wings and prepare them to fly (Bone thug souljah bone thug souljah,souljah) In the battlezone,the battlezone (Bone thug souljah,souljah,bone thug) Swing low (swing low) Sweet chariot (sweet chariot) Coming forth to carry me home (coming forth to carry me home) Swing low sweet chariot (sweet chorit) Coming forth to carry me home (coming forth to carry me home) I looked up on jordan and (what did )what did I see (what did I see) Coming forth to carry me home (coming forth to carry me home) (What did I see,what did I see) Coming forth to carry me home (coming forth to carry me home) (Listen to my battle cry Come on,come on in my battlezone (aaah my battle cry) Get up,get up,get up,get up,come in my battlezone (Listen to my battle cry) Get up,get up,get up,get up,come on Have me come for (aaah my battle cry) Get up,get up,get up,get up,come on (come on) Have me come for (Bizzy) One,two look at the tally they drew my picture with Bob Marley They probably wanna kill me will i die in 1999 smoking phillies Bizzy the kid was bustin in the ceilin in my big claim Kickin on somethig and dig this Got to feel it catch and don't let go Wretched in a fro Bone watchin for the po,po Roll over then pull it got my bullet in my fo,fo I gotta stand it's turnin to a jungle (green bay) Comin out a 4-door benz and I spend a lot for show No no don't spend a lot contend with a men Lookin at my watch lke a meal of ticket Arrest the block they couldn't pin it better send it For the cops absorb you soul of course Praise to the pharoah Murder mo,curly I heard it lower and return it burn When our niggas still shermed out Court's adjourned!,court's adjouned! Rest and burn! (Layzie) I can't sleep at night cause I lay in my bed And I be tossin and turnin trying to avoid my dreams And I can hear the niggas lettin off they lead around the corner Got me feelin paranoia like they coming for me And I be clutchin' my heat, got me pacing back and forth So much shit on my mind, so many things to do So little time a nigga really got to do it in Man I be ready for war in my fatigues and boots From the minute nigga step outside Nina Ross on my hip and I got to pack one Just like Little Eazy-E told you and me Nigga never leave the house without packin a gun And that's real leave it for the dollar bill Niggas'll holler 鈥淜ill Kill鈥then start flexin When the shit poppin' off in my direction Nigga got a 17-shot for protection Life ain't no joke Too many niggas I know was takin' shit for granted and that's foul Nigga if you see a fool, pick a fool right out the crowd And hit him dead in his mouth for being loud and wild Shit is real Ain't none of that elastic faggot rubber band plastic shit Muthafuckas in the battle zone blastin shit Put the match on shit straight up gassin shit (Krayzie) Hell yeah! It's that same nigga runnin' with the AK-47 Bustin niggas in the belly Give them muthafuckas more than just a headache Get back at that nigga faster than FedEx They're runnin retreatin screamin Mayday we're goin down Now why the fuck is niggas tellin lies and rumors? Talkin about we split up Cause I see Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, Flesh Niggas really need to shut that shit up If a muthafucka really want to rumble we can tumble We wilder than any animal that's in the jungle The name of the game is block the basket, strike him out Hit the goal make the quarterback fumble strategize Any nigga hatin' ain't a friend of mine Nigga considered the enemy niggas that's when you die I never keep my enemies close Cause I got a perfect view of 'em in my scope That's close enough Leather Face'll fuck a nigga up and smile And hit 'em with the millimeter And I show a bitch kill a nigga see me drivin Bitch come on and try to rob me I'm willing to bet that 'cha get lit up Get off of me baby (baby), Keep on comin' and there's gon' be drama (drama) Tellin you niggas you better not fuck with me Cause I ain't that quiet nigga that I used to be Look how the haters give a nigga attitude Nigga sick of being humble now I'm like fuck that I gotta get mine They try to show a nigga love, but fuck that it ain't no love Cause in the game you get fucked every time Got this feeling inside my bloodline Somebody finna get fucked up! If a nigga don't get some satisfaction Blastin' like a madman Gettin' with the static nigga lovin the action Yeah My Bone Thug niggas come on If any one of you niggas got any problems Thinkin' you tough and you really want to solve 'em Don't be mumblin speak a little louder While you steady talkin' like you liver than the next nigga We'll already be up in you now hater feel us Who the realest The Bone Thug killas If there's any objections niggas deal with 'em Realer than them other muthafuckas talkin' about they thugs Jumpin all on the bandwagon Wanna be like us, wanna cuss, wanna bust they guns Thugged out with they pants saggin they actin' But when it's really time to show some tactics The niggas don't have 'em We murdered the bastards, puttin em all in bodybags and caskets Drop 'em in the river, splash that's that ass Cause when we clash ain't no comin back Huntin' niggas from the past We gon' settle this shit right here Fight to whoever blood be spilled first Who will be the nigga ridin' away in a Hearse? Not me I'm determined to wake up and still be livin' in the morning you feeling me Quicker than a clocked damn missle Hit a bitch directly in the middle, right between your eye Then we makin' sure that nigga die Shoot a couple more times and ride out (ride out, ride out) Nigga we ride out. (ride out, ride out) Nigga we ride out. (ride out, ride out) Nigga we ride out |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
It’s always something you got to give up…(Yeah, I know, know, know) if you want everything you want. (But shit, I don’ t know, I don’t know). There’s always something you got to give up…(Yeah, I know, know) if you want everything you want. (But shit, I don’t know, I don’t know). [ 2] My life is a jungle, I struggle, hustle, Monday through Sunday. They tell me the world is mine, but shit I don’t want it, who want it? How could it be mine and I’m still hungry, still homely, lost, and lonely? So I holler at the forces of the wind as a friend. But I predicted this ending back in the day. Cause I had visions of bad decisions—knew niggas would go astray. Although we pray, and we pray, and we pray, we do, but see when a nigga lose faith, no more united-divided, we fall, nigga and haul. We're all dealt fucked cards, but don’t complain, just play the hand that you was dealt. You play 'em right you prevail, you play 'em wrong then you fail. It ain’t hard to tell when you be headed for self-destruction. Cause I could look at the piece, solve the puzzle. It ain’t no love involved. Everything we was dissolved. We all hard as one, but together we raw. And it ain’t a nigga that could fuck with that. We spreaded the talent. My nigga what’s up with that? Lettin’ the devil get in, should’ve pinned. You was pretendin' to be friends. We was slickin by that snake-in-the- grass, slither-slicked a nigga fast, yeah that muthafuckin snake-in-the-grass. We dropped our guards, and he got inside us like a virus. Now our family reunion done turned into a family crisis (crisis). Bizzy There’s always something you got to give up, up, up…if you want everything you want, want, want. [ 4] I was never on some solo shit. Always down to roll and blow a head off. He jet off and don’t know me (me), don’t tell me you love me (me). And when I was lonely and my daddy died. All of my niggas came, nigga dreamt. And thanks for coming. I’m still stressed out over the death. But I take a breath to puff my cigarette (Wet!). I think the world is just collapsing, but I’m still rappin’. Get it all off my chest. Go wackin' back to the action. When the bird was flyin’, low, and laughin', family bashin', 'til it just happened and Wally passed in the ashes. Workin' it tragic, gloomy, askin' if you'll ever come back tomorrow? We tellin' the truth, clone, you still beatin’ around the bush. Baby I'm sorry it’s all in the game, throwin' up blood, fuck it Lay! Let's sign our life away! Wish Now see me, I ain’t givin’ up a muthafuckin thing. It’s hard to come by. And I ain't no bitch-nigga. Shit, commit some robberies and walk-by's cause you don’t want that, neither do I. But I will, I will, cause I’m a hustla, a hustla (Yeah). Until I die, I’ma get mine, even if it mean murder, gettin caught, fuck it, let me fire. You know, it's hectic niggas thirsty nowadays, but I’m a hustla just like you, don’t bring that shit my way. Well if there's something you can't give up, [Would you give it up?] to get everything you want? [I can't give it up!] [ 4] Hell naw, I be thugged out nigga, turned out nigga! Runnin' with niggas that's killas, the realest that be shermed out nigga! Fearin' my prophecy. Ain't no stoppin' me. Comin' through with the Mossberg shotty! I really don't wanna hurt nobody, just kill off Filluminati. Fuck the DEA, and the FBI, IRS can kiss my ass too! CPD, FCC y'all better quit trippin' 'fore a nigga come blast you. I'll blast you, hit 'em up like Pac did. Take 'em hostage, terrorized and tortured your ghetto resource. A big payback, payback. Little Lay that little nigga with scrilla. And bitch I thought you knew? You gotta beat on me, I gotta a beam on you. You wanna fuck with me, I'ma fuck with you. Biatch! Like it always be. Y'all bitches goin' have to kill me. Feel me! You goin' have to pop me, if you even tryin' to stop me from grindin'. I'm leavin' you blinded by the science of Mo Thug 'til you find us. All the nigga know is in real life in the streets gotta get that good life. Getting' that lle' up under the streetlights, it's a life I'm fightin'. A nigga want out but just can't get out. So I guess I gots to fix it. All them dreams of havin' them big things, I'm still gon' chase it. You'll see that. Krayzie There’s always something you got to give up…(Yeah, I know, know, know) if you want everything you want. (But shit, I don’ t know, I don’t know). [ 2] There’s always something you got to give up…(Yeah, I know, know) if you want everything you want. (But shit, I don’t know, I don’t know). [ 2] Flesh Here they come, wicked, and I bomb down. Bone servin' the fiends. Lit 'em up and then I'll hit 'em with a future shock! Then pulling my glock. That's when they all thought, "When this shit gon' stop?" Popped in my slug, and it goes pop! Droppin' this shit daily, kicking this thug music. But I love, also really love smo |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
It’s always something you got to give up…(Yeah, I know, know, know) if you want everything you want. (But shit, I don’ t know, I don’t know). There’s always something you got to give up…(Yeah, I know, know) if you want everything you want. (But shit, I don’t know, I don’t know). [ 2] My life is a jungle, I struggle, hustle, Monday through Sunday. They tell me the world is mine, but shit I don’t want it, who want it? How could it be mine and I’m still hungry, still homely, lost, and lonely? So I holler at the forces of the wind as a friend. But I predicted this ending back in the day. Cause I had visions of bad decisions—knew niggas would go astray. Although we pray, and we pray, and we pray, we do, but see when a nigga lose faith, no more united-divided, we fall, nigga and haul. We're all dealt fucked cards, but don’t complain, just play the hand that you was dealt. You play 'em right you prevail, you play 'em wrong then you fail. It ain’t hard to tell when you be headed for self-destruction. Cause I could look at the piece, solve the puzzle. It ain’t no love involved. Everything we was dissolved. We all hard as one, but together we raw. And it ain’t a nigga that could fuck with that. We spreaded the talent. My nigga what’s up with that? Lettin’ the devil get in, should’ve pinned. You was pretendin' to be friends. We was slickin by that snake-in-the- grass, slither-slicked a nigga fast, yeah that muthafuckin snake-in-the-grass. We dropped our guards, and he got inside us like a virus. Now our family reunion done turned into a family crisis (crisis). Bizzy There’s always something you got to give up, up, up…if you want everything you want, want, want. [ 4] I was never on some solo shit. Always down to roll and blow a head off. He jet off and don’t know me (me), don’t tell me you love me (me). And when I was lonely and my daddy died. All of my niggas came, nigga dreamt. And thanks for coming. I’m still stressed out over the death. But I take a breath to puff my cigarette (Wet!). I think the world is just collapsing, but I’m still rappin’. Get it all off my chest. Go wackin' back to the action. When the bird was flyin’, low, and laughin', family bashin', 'til it just happened and Wally passed in the ashes. Workin' it tragic, gloomy, askin' if you'll ever come back tomorrow? We tellin' the truth, clone, you still beatin’ around the bush. Baby I'm sorry it’s all in the game, throwin' up blood, fuck it Lay! Let's sign our life away! Wish Now see me, I ain’t givin’ up a muthafuckin thing. It’s hard to come by. And I ain't no bitch-nigga. Shit, commit some robberies and walk-by's cause you don’t want that, neither do I. But I will, I will, cause I’m a hustla, a hustla (Yeah). Until I die, I’ma get mine, even if it mean murder, gettin caught, fuck it, let me fire. You know, it's hectic niggas thirsty nowadays, but I’m a hustla just like you, don’t bring that shit my way. Well if there's something you can't give up, [Would you give it up?] to get everything you want? [I can't give it up!] [ 4] Hell naw, I be thugged out nigga, turned out nigga! Runnin' with niggas that's killas, the realest that be shermed out nigga! Fearin' my prophecy. Ain't no stoppin' me. Comin' through with the Mossberg shotty! I really don't wanna hurt nobody, just kill off Filluminati. Fuck the DEA, and the FBI, IRS can kiss my ass too! CPD, FCC y'all better quit trippin' 'fore a nigga come blast you. I'll blast you, hit 'em up like Pac did. Take 'em hostage, terrorized and tortured your ghetto resource. A big payback, payback. Little Lay that little nigga with scrilla. And bitch I thought you knew? You gotta beat on me, I gotta a beam on you. You wanna fuck with me, I'ma fuck with you. Biatch! Like it always be. Y'all bitches goin' have to kill me. Feel me! You goin' have to pop me, if you even tryin' to stop me from grindin'. I'm leavin' you blinded by the science of Mo Thug 'til you find us. All the nigga know is in real life in the streets gotta get that good life. Getting' that lle' up under the streetlights, it's a life I'm fightin'. A nigga want out but just can't get out. So I guess I gots to fix it. All them dreams of havin' them big things, I'm still gon' chase it. You'll see that. Krayzie There’s always something you got to give up…(Yeah, I know, know, know) if you want everything you want. (But shit, I don’ t know, I don’t know). [ 2] There’s always something you got to give up…(Yeah, I know, know) if you want everything you want. (But shit, I don’t know, I don’t know). [ 2] Flesh Here they come, wicked, and I bomb down. Bone servin' the fiends. Lit 'em up and then I'll hit 'em with a future shock! Then pulling my glock. That's when they all thought, "When this shit gon' stop?" Popped in my slug, and it goes pop! Droppin' this shit daily, kicking this thug music. But I love, also really love smo |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
Raising hustlas, thieves and prostitutes
Young homie, think before you shoot, murderer Where will our children go When there's no place safe where they can go And trouble may come and sometimes You'll get pulled over by one-time And when it's 1999 your mom's didn't even make any strides Murder all around the whole world, it's nausiatin Everybody's hatin everybody, overrated Why everybody actin agitated, i thought we graduated Back in the saddle waitin, ??? for the battle station Haitin is a birth defect and you know ain't nobody perfect And when the curtains, close open up the door, no more (bridge-bizzy) See we loosin this world we love And it looks like the sinnin won't end So i'm reachin high up above Lord, let your blessings begin (hook-bizzy) 4x And let's change the world, and let's change the world (big b) It got me ready to set off the riot Ridin wit my trues humbly united gather souls ??? be ???, roll up some phillies My nigga let me hit it Niggas we thugs and immortalized, let's get high It's them niggas you most desire I can remember from way back in the day Comin up out the ghetto was a hell of a struggle From sellin the fiends yayo But it was my dream to kick flows and put my people on another level Now could it be for the lust (lust)? Could it be for the rush (rush)? My niggas love when they bust They steady buck and they duck They put your dick in the dust My niggas creepin on a come up Come up nigga, killa, thuggish ruggish nigga Nigga, finna' descent into the dawn of a new millenium Anticipatin life without satin Hatin, and our enemies ??? (hook) (layzie) Everyday the devil at me And i wish the lord throw a hummer at me, i ain't happy Me and eazy e in a b-e-n-z, with my niggas right next to me It's my legacy, we can't let it stop, uh uh, not now The whole world endin up in buck-buck-pow Corruption, destruction, disaster Everybody tryna' rap faster than the master Oh lord, could you save my soul? Nigga tryna go platinum 'round 40 years old The lord know we can do this shit It ain't no stoppin us now 'cause we can prove this shit Nigga me, stew, ???, ???, freaky g The whole world wanna be ridin with me I'm in the flesh, let's talk about sex Babies havin babies, generation x With the aids epidemic, we ain't cool no more And i know they gotta cure for this shit, we ain't rich First we lost eazy, then we lost pac Biggie got killed, when this shit gon' stop? Everybody wanna know what's goin on With the thuggish, ruggish, bone, bone, bone, bone Tryna' get prepared for the y2k And if i don't die today, im'a try an change the world (hook) 4x You need a lesson you ??? rappin But they try an ban it, realize that it ain't gon' happen We done changed the world Ghetto voices bein heard and failed ??? got my guns, better arm yourself ??? ??? ??? ??? ??? ??? ??? Don't you know this government ain't built for me and you I have a dream, no, i have a wish If we can't save ourselve, then let's save the kids Let the world go, let these babies have somethin Let the world go, just don't blow this muthafucka up You kill him, he'll kill you Some say it stupid but violence really lives where i come from Hungry little kids where i come from ??? not men where i come from (bridge) (hook to fade) |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
Raising hustlas, thieves and prostitutes
Young homie, think before you shoot, murderer Where will our children go When there's no place safe where they can go And trouble may come and sometimes You'll get pulled over by one-time And when it's 1999 your mom's didn't even make any strides Murder all around the whole world, it's nausiatin Everybody's hatin everybody, overrated Why everybody actin agitated, i thought we graduated Back in the saddle waitin, ??? for the battle station Haitin is a birth defect and you know ain't nobody perfect And when the curtains, close open up the door, no more (bridge-bizzy) See we loosin this world we love And it looks like the sinnin won't end So i'm reachin high up above Lord, let your blessings begin (hook-bizzy) 4x And let's change the world, and let's change the world (big b) It got me ready to set off the riot Ridin wit my trues humbly united gather souls ??? be ???, roll up some phillies My nigga let me hit it Niggas we thugs and immortalized, let's get high It's them niggas you most desire I can remember from way back in the day Comin up out the ghetto was a hell of a struggle From sellin the fiends yayo But it was my dream to kick flows and put my people on another level Now could it be for the lust (lust)? Could it be for the rush (rush)? My niggas love when they bust They steady buck and they duck They put your dick in the dust My niggas creepin on a come up Come up nigga, killa, thuggish ruggish nigga Nigga, finna' descent into the dawn of a new millenium Anticipatin life without satin Hatin, and our enemies ??? (hook) (layzie) Everyday the devil at me And i wish the lord throw a hummer at me, i ain't happy Me and eazy e in a b-e-n-z, with my niggas right next to me It's my legacy, we can't let it stop, uh uh, not now The whole world endin up in buck-buck-pow Corruption, destruction, disaster Everybody tryna' rap faster than the master Oh lord, could you save my soul? Nigga tryna go platinum 'round 40 years old The lord know we can do this shit It ain't no stoppin us now 'cause we can prove this shit Nigga me, stew, ???, ???, freaky g The whole world wanna be ridin with me I'm in the flesh, let's talk about sex Babies havin babies, generation x With the aids epidemic, we ain't cool no more And i know they gotta cure for this shit, we ain't rich First we lost eazy, then we lost pac Biggie got killed, when this shit gon' stop? Everybody wanna know what's goin on With the thuggish, ruggish, bone, bone, bone, bone Tryna' get prepared for the y2k And if i don't die today, im'a try an change the world (hook) 4x You need a lesson you ??? rappin But they try an ban it, realize that it ain't gon' happen We done changed the world Ghetto voices bein heard and failed ??? got my guns, better arm yourself ??? ??? ??? ??? ??? ??? ??? Don't you know this government ain't built for me and you I have a dream, no, i have a wish If we can't save ourselve, then let's save the kids Let the world go, let these babies have somethin Let the world go, just don't blow this muthafucka up You kill him, he'll kill you Some say it stupid but violence really lives where i come from Hungry little kids where i come from ??? not men where i come from (bridge) (hook to fade) |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
Everything's goin' to be all right, it's gon' be all right! Everything's goin' to be all right, (it's gonna be all right) all right. [*4] So don't you worry about a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry about a damned thing, a damned thing. (baby) [*3] Now I dedicate this to all of my niggas, that's dreamin'. Schemin' on making a million, trying to feed they children. Them police keep comin' around and keep tryin' to beat you down and take you out. Nigga, don't worry, God don't like evil. Shit is so clear that they came and see through, but no matter what we do (it matter what we do) We gon' be strugglin' forever, runnin' forever. The way that I see it, it won't get no better, until Armageddon proves that it's not a legend. It's kind of hard to view paradise (paradise). But if you try, just close your eyes, you can view it (you can view it). But reality hits you, as soon as you open your eyes, you'll find that you still live a fucked up life (life) and the streets done took over your mind. Figured you got to survive, so somebody got to die. Too strong to break down and cry, but I'm askin' God to come help us, please God! Krayzie Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. (baby) [*2] Wish Some of y'all niggas really can't fight. Better get it together, better act right. Cause when you fuck with Bone, better come with some, better have your shit right. And don't be plannin' no future on nuttin' you heard, nigga. He say/She say get you fucked up, killa! And I'm goin' ride. Won't lose no sleep over nuttin'. You can say we frontin', but all these years, face to face, ain't nobody said nuttin'. Livin' in these wicked days, tryin' to get over my wicked ways. Time after time, I know we try, but we losin' this life game, damn! And I don't want to go out like that, not me! Baby, Bone got what you want. Physically, you don't wanna bleed. Ah la-la-la?la-la. Hit 'em hard, it's gonna be all right, all right, all right! Krayzie So don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. (baby). Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. (baby) Bizzy And don?t you worry ?bout a damn thing! And don?t you worry ?bout a damn thing! With all odds against us. Prayin' to God. Got me runnin?for the fences aimin' at these henchmen. Litigation, can't see me, my clip, or the extra extension. I sit in my basement like it?s a crackhouse, boys! Blackout ?cause I was paranoid, he enjoys. While I avoid. Deploy some old crooks ?cause bitches won?t put money on your books. Destroy! Double-eye. Died watchin?double signs with the crook. All that damn chronic. Henn done got me out some hellified times. It's televised the crucify. Promised and admonished. Nobody can stop us! Where the shootout? How many niggas you kill? How many niggas for real? Like Larry Duwell as long as I live fortified, strategize like "Ooh Child!" Niggas can blast at me, bitches can pass me. Fuck a chicken and listen?don't, don't! Krayzie So don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing (baby). Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing (baby). Flesh I remember like yesterday, way back in the day comin?up?Moms used to read to me everyday, through the evening, even through the afternoon, and the dawn. The Book of Pslams! So, I?m wanderin?off through the wilderness, humble through the valley of the shadow of death. Will they hunt me down? All the evil people? Hail my mother, went before the gates. Stack shall prevail! Lately, been havin?these flashes. Seein?this amazing view and it ain?t nothin? No seein? believin? Heaven in front of you that?s what I'm havin?now, d?? vu! Now when they lay me down, down to sleep, down to sleep. I pray for the Lord then the Holy Ghost bless my soul to keep, soul to keep! And if I should die before I wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up! I pray for the Lord to have mercy on our souls, so please Lord take us! I say that my mama beaten, no, no, no more crying, drying eyes. Nigga locked up at Wasteside, couldn't read the papers back to my step-dad when he died!?So, finally got a release date and I slide back to the county, nigga back to the life?Hoorah! Finna touch back home, don?t worry ?bout a damn thing, everything clear to me. All right. Off through the door. So bright like a knight in shinin?armor. Hug my wife, my sons, my daughter. Ain?t no more reason to be feelin' harmed. Krayzie So don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing (baby). Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing (baby). Layzie Look nigga, I ain?t worried about nothin??cause it?s a little thing I know called faith! All you need is much as a mustard seed and the Lord will keep you safe. Whatever don?t kill you will make you stronger?I promise you that! Just keep on pushin? If you slip, you fall and you hurt yourself, then the Lord will provide your cushion. Determination, rules the nation. Whatever you facin? just be a man! Believin?in the death before dishonor, shake the drama and take the stand. For a nigga like me, see, it didn?t come easy. A nigga had to struggle and fight. At a point in time in my life, it was like a nigga just can?t get it right! To all of my family, Layzie loves you and I never take shit for granted. Feelin?so wicked off on this planet, man, fuck tryin?to understand it! That?s why I stay focused, thuggin?the loc?est. Stackin? my bricks ?til I form the fist. Mama never said it?d be like this, but nigga, I?ll be ready for anything! Remember to never count your eggs before they hatch. About precision, timin?and vision. Get up and go, and don?t turn back! If you a soldier and you know it, hold your head up high?and keep stompin?in your big black boots and don?t worry! Krayzie So don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing (baby). Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing (baby). [*2] Bang |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
Everything's goin' to be all right, it's gon' be all right! Everything's goin' to be all right, (it's gonna be all right) all right. [*4] So don't you worry about a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry about a damned thing, a damned thing. (baby) [*3] Now I dedicate this to all of my niggas, that's dreamin'. Schemin' on making a million, trying to feed they children. Them police keep comin' around and keep tryin' to beat you down and take you out. Nigga, don't worry, God don't like evil. Shit is so clear that they came and see through, but no matter what we do (it matter what we do) We gon' be strugglin' forever, runnin' forever. The way that I see it, it won't get no better, until Armageddon proves that it's not a legend. It's kind of hard to view paradise (paradise). But if you try, just close your eyes, you can view it (you can view it). But reality hits you, as soon as you open your eyes, you'll find that you still live a fucked up life (life) and the streets done took over your mind. Figured you got to survive, so somebody got to die. Too strong to break down and cry, but I'm askin' God to come help us, please God! Krayzie Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. (baby) [*2] Wish Some of y'all niggas really can't fight. Better get it together, better act right. Cause when you fuck with Bone, better come with some, better have your shit right. And don't be plannin' no future on nuttin' you heard, nigga. He say/She say get you fucked up, killa! And I'm goin' ride. Won't lose no sleep over nuttin'. You can say we frontin', but all these years, face to face, ain't nobody said nuttin'. Livin' in these wicked days, tryin' to get over my wicked ways. Time after time, I know we try, but we losin' this life game, damn! And I don't want to go out like that, not me! Baby, Bone got what you want. Physically, you don't wanna bleed. Ah la-la-la?la-la. Hit 'em hard, it's gonna be all right, all right, all right! Krayzie So don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. (baby). Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. (baby) Bizzy And don?t you worry ?bout a damn thing! And don?t you worry ?bout a damn thing! With all odds against us. Prayin' to God. Got me runnin?for the fences aimin' at these henchmen. Litigation, can't see me, my clip, or the extra extension. I sit in my basement like it?s a crackhouse, boys! Blackout ?cause I was paranoid, he enjoys. While I avoid. Deploy some old crooks ?cause bitches won?t put money on your books. Destroy! Double-eye. Died watchin?double signs with the crook. All that damn chronic. Henn done got me out some hellified times. It's televised the crucify. Promised and admonished. Nobody can stop us! Where the shootout? How many niggas you kill? How many niggas for real? Like Larry Duwell as long as I live fortified, strategize like "Ooh Child!" Niggas can blast at me, bitches can pass me. Fuck a chicken and listen?don't, don't! Krayzie So don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing (baby). Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing (baby). Flesh I remember like yesterday, way back in the day comin?up?Moms used to read to me everyday, through the evening, even through the afternoon, and the dawn. The Book of Pslams! So, I?m wanderin?off through the wilderness, humble through the valley of the shadow of death. Will they hunt me down? All the evil people? Hail my mother, went before the gates. Stack shall prevail! Lately, been havin?these flashes. Seein?this amazing view and it ain?t nothin? No seein? believin? Heaven in front of you that?s what I'm havin?now, d?? vu! Now when they lay me down, down to sleep, down to sleep. I pray for the Lord then the Holy Ghost bless my soul to keep, soul to keep! And if I should die before I wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up! I pray for the Lord to have mercy on our souls, so please Lord take us! I say that my mama beaten, no, no, no more crying, drying eyes. Nigga locked up at Wasteside, couldn't read the papers back to my step-dad when he died!?So, finally got a release date and I slide back to the county, nigga back to the life?Hoorah! Finna touch back home, don?t worry ?bout a damn thing, everything clear to me. All right. Off through the door. So bright like a knight in shinin?armor. Hug my wife, my sons, my daughter. Ain?t no more reason to be feelin' harmed. Krayzie So don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing (baby). Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing (baby). Layzie Look nigga, I ain?t worried about nothin??cause it?s a little thing I know called faith! All you need is much as a mustard seed and the Lord will keep you safe. Whatever don?t kill you will make you stronger?I promise you that! Just keep on pushin? If you slip, you fall and you hurt yourself, then the Lord will provide your cushion. Determination, rules the nation. Whatever you facin? just be a man! Believin?in the death before dishonor, shake the drama and take the stand. For a nigga like me, see, it didn?t come easy. A nigga had to struggle and fight. At a point in time in my life, it was like a nigga just can?t get it right! To all of my family, Layzie loves you and I never take shit for granted. Feelin?so wicked off on this planet, man, fuck tryin?to understand it! That?s why I stay focused, thuggin?the loc?est. Stackin? my bricks ?til I form the fist. Mama never said it?d be like this, but nigga, I?ll be ready for anything! Remember to never count your eggs before they hatch. About precision, timin?and vision. Get up and go, and don?t turn back! If you a soldier and you know it, hold your head up high?and keep stompin?in your big black boots and don?t worry! Krayzie So don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing (baby). Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing (baby). [*2] Bang |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
[Krayzie] What's happenin nigga?
[Dealer] Hell yeah, what's up my nigga? Ain't notin just out here grindin, my nigga you know what it is What's up nigga what you need? [Krayzie] I need some weed [Dealer] Aw, man I don't even fuck wit da weed no more [Krayzie] What? [Dealer] Aw, hell naw, man I got this new shit Man this shit called ecstasy man [Krayzie] Ecstasy, what? [Dealer] Nigga this tha shit, man Nigga this shit will have you on the level wit ya female and everythang, nigga Look I'ma give you one of these muthafucka's let you try this muthafucka out, man And I bet you be callin me tomorrow talkin 'bout you wan't some more of this shit Man I'm tellin you; shit have you on the level Man you need to put the weed down fuck wit this shit Boy, I'm tellin you boy [Krayzie] This nigga trippin [Dealer] This shit will have you on the level [Krayzie] Straight fuck it. Gimme one of them muthafuckas dere man [Dealer] Here, take that one and call me in the morning nigga [Krayzie Bone] I feel so zigidy zigidy zigidy, cause I'm floatin in ecstasy. [4x] [Krayzie Bone] As you can see I took the pill (took the pill), right to the house Grab a shot of liquor and pop pop popped it in my mouth An' I'm thinkin to my self that this might be a waste of my time, cause what if I don't even get high Thirty minutes dun came by, I didn't even seem high, until I stood up and looked at the ceiling for some reason Now I'm tweakin, then I tried to walk but I was SSLLOOWW I guess I'm floatin in ecstasy (Just like the nigga told me) [Krayzie Bone |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
[Krayzie] What's happenin nigga?
[Dealer] Hell yeah, what's up my nigga? Ain't notin just out here grindin, my nigga you know what it is What's up nigga what you need? [Krayzie] I need some weed [Dealer] Aw, man I don't even fuck wit da weed no more [Krayzie] What? [Dealer] Aw, hell naw, man I got this new shit Man this shit called ecstasy man [Krayzie] Ecstasy, what? [Dealer] Nigga this tha shit, man Nigga this shit will have you on the level wit ya female and everythang, nigga Look I'ma give you one of these muthafucka's let you try this muthafucka out, man And I bet you be callin me tomorrow talkin 'bout you wan't some more of this shit Man I'm tellin you; shit have you on the level Man you need to put the weed down fuck wit this shit Boy, I'm tellin you boy [Krayzie] This nigga trippin [Dealer] This shit will have you on the level [Krayzie] Straight fuck it. Gimme one of them muthafuckas dere man [Dealer] Here, take that one and call me in the morning nigga [Krayzie Bone] I feel so zigidy zigidy zigidy, cause I'm floatin in ecstasy. [4x] [Krayzie Bone] As you can see I took the pill (took the pill), right to the house Grab a shot of liquor and pop pop popped it in my mouth An' I'm thinkin to my self that this might be a waste of my time, cause what if I don't even get high Thirty minutes dun came by, I didn't even seem high, until I stood up and looked at the ceiling for some reason Now I'm tweakin, then I tried to walk but I was SSLLOOWW I guess I'm floatin in ecstasy (Just like the nigga told me) [Krayzie Bone |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
(hook - krayzie) 2x
People ask me how do you maintain You got to keep your mind on money (t-h-u-g) Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya change Nigga, let 'em know how much you want it (krayzie) Nigga 1993, hooked up with eazy e 1994, rushin through the door with the bone flow Nigga was creepin on a come up, doin it for the love of money 1995 we really let 'em know, cleveland is the city where we come from Brought styles muthafuckas never heard before But we never got our props 'til we dropped that said song, see you at the crossroad But the man know, eazy runnin with the lost souls, rest in peace That was 1996, we back in the mix I guess they thought that we'd gon' quit but we got love for this shit But everything started changin, business rearangin Then the time when bone and ruthless wasn't vibin Tried to keep my mind together through that industry shit Somehow i'm feelin like what i deserve i didn't get But i'ma stick it out, believe i'ma keep my head up And show my loyalty for eazy e, even though i'm fed up 1997 hey, everybody grab ya weapon, its the art of war It don't stop, it won't stop until we drop, body rott Not to mention when we venture through the family scriptures 1999 nigga, still strugglin Tryna get some money with this mastermind i'm jugglin Sharpen up ya thug mentality And by the year 2000 i'll be thuggin, but so i'm ??? I gotta get some money, blast if i get hungry So if you read that i done flipped, then you know the story, about me (hook) (ed. note-i'm not too sure about any of this verse) Take a good look into my eyes, and all over my face your bloody death With a bloody bloody, mess, i'm servin you none the less ??? ???? ??? that crazy muthafucka from the world's most dangerous group Mo thugs nation, ??? ??? ??? on your life That's absolutley what i'm gon' do Blast at them niggas who thought they knew me Now i'm that muthafucka that be ??? ???, the nigga that bust all y'all My mission in life to be the coldest nigga that ever spit shit on the mic I'm comin in smooth, rockin this hip-hop music just the way you like Tellin all biters to please stop tryin Let it go fry fool, when i make my move all y'all gonna die Split up and fry, open his eyes ??? ??? ??? ??? ??? pop, Shot one through his head Oh my, oh my, now look what you made me do, this nigga dead It ain't my fault, you niggas too soft, ain't got no skill Now look through the ???, stop steel Y'all some fake-thug livin tryna get notice by hangin with stars No need to say no names, niggas know who the fuck you are We all true sound, nigga united gatherin souls, how we roll And that's love for the paper, foldin, i saw these hoes But i had my ??? ???, nah nigga that's my nuts ??? ??? ??? don't touch that And then he won't hesitate to buck for the love You can't dust on these bustas, so they die They only got love for those who love me In the meanwhile i main to keepin my mind on my money And no, this shit that we spit ain't funny Especially when you hungry, nigga With no hustle, nigga, to get them funds (hook) (bizzy) In '91 i'm runnin from the fuckin cops, don't ya know it That bitch was tryna' find a hidin spot, he show it Know niggas that'd had no pussy Said that would never read or get to l.a. And niggas went cannibal on 'em, either Smokin that reefer, niggas know how i'm livin 'cause i was havin children when y'all was lookin for women But mine aside, so why you tellin your same ??? When niggas ain't have shit, tell me who's the one that ride We gon' ride ride though, you can call me mr. murda-mo Get ???, burn the whole store down all by myself ??? ??? ??? ??? for fuckin with the bone flow Heaven and earth, god and my loved one, and ya gotta roll And what you want my people to hear, that i'm a fuckin sell-out? But who's the one on solo shit, and who want me the hell out? I'll bail out with a ???, that pussy makes me change Or expansion on the mansion or acres in the shooting range Shootin thangs (shootin thangs), it don't make you a villain The villain is chillin with his children Bitch, i keeps it real! (hook) (layzie) I keep my mind on my money, my money on my mind A straight up soldier in the field out here pushin my line Nigga designed a gold crime as i'm racin through this obstacle 007, layzie bone, knew it was possible Got shot, got out the hospital, started on my mission Listen, nigga pay attention Oh, and did i mention, had a tape before i crept on a come up, faces of death Blessin 40 o-z's, lay and leatherface and double z's (???) Niggas often wonder why my mind on my money Nigga these bitches all up on me, and half the industry phoney It's like this nigga, i don't even fuck around If a nigga ain't got no money for lay, i'll come around Ain't it funny how niggas turn funny-style When they think they fall in trinkets, ain't even ran a mile See my niggas doin a damn thing, flesh Trues humbly united gatherin souls, just to let you know Heaven'z movie, yours truely, mr. gambini (kraaaayzie)it's the mentality, and next to the baddest, little stevie And when you ask me how i maintain I watch my niggas rule, act a fool, and ace the game Mo thug one, witness the family scriptures Mo thug two, family reunion comin to get ya Mo thug three, presentation of the mothership Niggas on some other shit, by smoke and maintain (hook) |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
(hook - krayzie) 2x
People ask me how do you maintain You got to keep your mind on money (t-h-u-g) Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya change Nigga, let 'em know how much you want it (krayzie) Nigga 1993, hooked up with eazy e 1994, rushin through the door with the bone flow Nigga was creepin on a come up, doin it for the love of money 1995 we really let 'em know, cleveland is the city where we come from Brought styles muthafuckas never heard before But we never got our props 'til we dropped that said song, see you at the crossroad But the man know, eazy runnin with the lost souls, rest in peace That was 1996, we back in the mix I guess they thought that we'd gon' quit but we got love for this shit But everything started changin, business rearangin Then the time when bone and ruthless wasn't vibin Tried to keep my mind together through that industry shit Somehow i'm feelin like what i deserve i didn't get But i'ma stick it out, believe i'ma keep my head up And show my loyalty for eazy e, even though i'm fed up 1997 hey, everybody grab ya weapon, its the art of war It don't stop, it won't stop until we drop, body rott Not to mention when we venture through the family scriptures 1999 nigga, still strugglin Tryna get some money with this mastermind i'm jugglin Sharpen up ya thug mentality And by the year 2000 i'll be thuggin, but so i'm ??? I gotta get some money, blast if i get hungry So if you read that i done flipped, then you know the story, about me (hook) (ed. note-i'm not too sure about any of this verse) Take a good look into my eyes, and all over my face your bloody death With a bloody bloody, mess, i'm servin you none the less ??? ???? ??? that crazy muthafucka from the world's most dangerous group Mo thugs nation, ??? ??? ??? on your life That's absolutley what i'm gon' do Blast at them niggas who thought they knew me Now i'm that muthafucka that be ??? ???, the nigga that bust all y'all My mission in life to be the coldest nigga that ever spit shit on the mic I'm comin in smooth, rockin this hip-hop music just the way you like Tellin all biters to please stop tryin Let it go fry fool, when i make my move all y'all gonna die Split up and fry, open his eyes ??? ??? ??? ??? ??? pop, Shot one through his head Oh my, oh my, now look what you made me do, this nigga dead It ain't my fault, you niggas too soft, ain't got no skill Now look through the ???, stop steel Y'all some fake-thug livin tryna get notice by hangin with stars No need to say no names, niggas know who the fuck you are We all true sound, nigga united gatherin souls, how we roll And that's love for the paper, foldin, i saw these hoes But i had my ??? ???, nah nigga that's my nuts ??? ??? ??? don't touch that And then he won't hesitate to buck for the love You can't dust on these bustas, so they die They only got love for those who love me In the meanwhile i main to keepin my mind on my money And no, this shit that we spit ain't funny Especially when you hungry, nigga With no hustle, nigga, to get them funds (hook) (bizzy) In '91 i'm runnin from the fuckin cops, don't ya know it That bitch was tryna' find a hidin spot, he show it Know niggas that'd had no pussy Said that would never read or get to l.a. And niggas went cannibal on 'em, either Smokin that reefer, niggas know how i'm livin 'cause i was havin children when y'all was lookin for women But mine aside, so why you tellin your same ??? When niggas ain't have shit, tell me who's the one that ride We gon' ride ride though, you can call me mr. murda-mo Get ???, burn the whole store down all by myself ??? ??? ??? ??? for fuckin with the bone flow Heaven and earth, god and my loved one, and ya gotta roll And what you want my people to hear, that i'm a fuckin sell-out? But who's the one on solo shit, and who want me the hell out? I'll bail out with a ???, that pussy makes me change Or expansion on the mansion or acres in the shooting range Shootin thangs (shootin thangs), it don't make you a villain The villain is chillin with his children Bitch, i keeps it real! (hook) (layzie) I keep my mind on my money, my money on my mind A straight up soldier in the field out here pushin my line Nigga designed a gold crime as i'm racin through this obstacle 007, layzie bone, knew it was possible Got shot, got out the hospital, started on my mission Listen, nigga pay attention Oh, and did i mention, had a tape before i crept on a come up, faces of death Blessin 40 o-z's, lay and leatherface and double z's (???) Niggas often wonder why my mind on my money Nigga these bitches all up on me, and half the industry phoney It's like this nigga, i don't even fuck around If a nigga ain't got no money for lay, i'll come around Ain't it funny how niggas turn funny-style When they think they fall in trinkets, ain't even ran a mile See my niggas doin a damn thing, flesh Trues humbly united gatherin souls, just to let you know Heaven'z movie, yours truely, mr. gambini (kraaaayzie)it's the mentality, and next to the baddest, little stevie And when you ask me how i maintain I watch my niggas rule, act a fool, and ace the game Mo thug one, witness the family scriptures Mo thug two, family reunion comin to get ya Mo thug three, presentation of the mothership Niggas on some other shit, by smoke and maintain (hook) |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
Verse 1: Flesh N Bone
We in the last five days of these trials and tribulations And I'm waiting for the Lord oh please don't leave me forsaken Caught up in the doom prepare for Satan We facing a situation while I'm drunk and scared Heavily sedated wonder will I make it to the pearly gates Or will I burn off in that lake now, Could you feel the earthquake shaking the dead awake How many wait it's too late it's over now Niggas had a lack of faith so life ain't straight, if you incapable, Having a little trouble a day wid ah fiend or somethin' Betta plead to bloody Jesus Watch how the majesty control it Don't let it go slow down hold on Now can I get a witness shout Hallelujah,Amen I'm feeling the Holy Ghost makin' moves through ya Smooth, I made it to free your mind to the rhythm I got designed when the world drop dimes This world you'll fine there's no other like my kind Hook: Bizzy Bone Code Murder One, Code Murder One, Code Murder One, Code Murder One Murder them mo (4x) Verse 2: Bizzy Bone If the world should end today! Fully automatic gunning through it Gunning thangs, red rummed when strumming pain Mo murda, I heard 'em holla holla, clock dollas Swallow me baby cause we balling hollow point tips to the CI Enemies keep rolling, get 'em off that flaunted fluid Making me nauseous cautious these niggas is flossing My Nina Ross tossed out I'm slaucing It's for the auction rapper bop the copper got gospel on 'em Who wanna magnum? Who wanna tag 'em? Bag 'em up ain't no problem, baby(bitch) Smoked out in high school Sleeping the fifth grade selling chicken Gotta get paid we in the kitchen Cooking up grade and baby go on go grym Hold on, motherfucking gun Another fifth took one hood shot she split up Talking bout the get up for everyone ya lit up and hit up So huff and make it settle Hook (2x) Verse 3: Layzie Bone Make me push this panic button nigga We moving like the Panthers in the sixties Khaki suited booted my thugs recruited You wit me nigga you wit me Millitant minded perfect timing it Always on the incline ah shit Nigga that's down for the grind ah shit Keeping real niggas rewinding this, Deep in the ghetto in the streets ah Cleveland We call it thieving mind deceiving Hear the reasons for hustling season Bottom line money is power And the power mean muscle Money and guns stacked up to the ceiling Nigga get down for his hustle his hustle hustle Now nigga now what ya gon' do when they come for you Well I'ma tell ya right now what we gon' do Scream M-O-G and start blasting Nigga never did like them boyz in blue No regards for authorities, Wanna dump ah nigga up wid the ferozine Oh you invited to the bloody ass whore scene Know what I mean you betta get wid the team Cause this is the soldiers ready for war nigga, We from way down under nigga been waiting for the day To let off these rounds it's thunder, it's thunder Got my mind made up, and if niggas str8 balling up outta control Just as those hoes nigga rose On ah mission tryin' ta get that dough Separated mine through prose, Open and close just like a case Place to place ya feeling ya safe HB all up in my face, And it just ain't safe it just ain't safe safe I'm knowing they want me to catch it in war Boy boy I seek and destroy any nigga that throw the decoy See me I'm stacked and ripping shit Taking off my shirt and breaking them sweats Tattoos all over my body 7 on the stomach, Skull on my chest, Nine millimetre in my pocket Ready to buck on the crowd, As long as that one little nigga Sagging and bragging and talking loud Talking about he bout it bout it Nigga I got yo whole clik Real niggas don't run they mouth Real niggas make moves and get rich Verse 4: Flesh N Bone Mobbing in ah Expedition Thinking of ah proposition Settle my composition Feeling relentless fucking up gun condition Mo murda competition, How many niggas on the frontline Ready for whateva my nigga wid yo tech nine Nigga disrespect mine, How will you lose the chalk For marrow rip through thine spine If you wanna listen to what I say Hey gotta pay intuition, This ain't no free exploit of an exhibit Cause, my niggas, to exquisite I'm so armageddon, just as my Smith & Wesson Here's a nice slug for you And my nitrogen glyc bomb Can land on them newly morgue I watch when they all come stormin' So when my one hit 'em up they fall Let off wid ah little frustration bust my gun Bullets haul Hook 4x |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
Verse 1: Flesh N Bone
We in the last five days of these trials and tribulations And I'm waiting for the Lord oh please don't leave me forsaken Caught up in the doom prepare for Satan We facing a situation while I'm drunk and scared Heavily sedated wonder will I make it to the pearly gates Or will I burn off in that lake now, Could you feel the earthquake shaking the dead awake How many wait it's too late it's over now Niggas had a lack of faith so life ain't straight, if you incapable, Having a little trouble a day wid ah fiend or somethin' Betta plead to bloody Jesus Watch how the majesty control it Don't let it go slow down hold on Now can I get a witness shout Hallelujah,Amen I'm feeling the Holy Ghost makin' moves through ya Smooth, I made it to free your mind to the rhythm I got designed when the world drop dimes This world you'll fine there's no other like my kind Hook: Bizzy Bone Code Murder One, Code Murder One, Code Murder One, Code Murder One Murder them mo (4x) Verse 2: Bizzy Bone If the world should end today! Fully automatic gunning through it Gunning thangs, red rummed when strumming pain Mo murda, I heard 'em holla holla, clock dollas Swallow me baby cause we balling hollow point tips to the CI Enemies keep rolling, get 'em off that flaunted fluid Making me nauseous cautious these niggas is flossing My Nina Ross tossed out I'm slaucing It's for the auction rapper bop the copper got gospel on 'em Who wanna magnum? Who wanna tag 'em? Bag 'em up ain't no problem, baby(bitch) Smoked out in high school Sleeping the fifth grade selling chicken Gotta get paid we in the kitchen Cooking up grade and baby go on go grym Hold on, motherfucking gun Another fifth took one hood shot she split up Talking bout the get up for everyone ya lit up and hit up So huff and make it settle Hook (2x) Verse 3: Layzie Bone Make me push this panic button nigga We moving like the Panthers in the sixties Khaki suited booted my thugs recruited You wit me nigga you wit me Millitant minded perfect timing it Always on the incline ah shit Nigga that's down for the grind ah shit Keeping real niggas rewinding this, Deep in the ghetto in the streets ah Cleveland We call it thieving mind deceiving Hear the reasons for hustling season Bottom line money is power And the power mean muscle Money and guns stacked up to the ceiling Nigga get down for his hustle his hustle hustle Now nigga now what ya gon' do when they come for you Well I'ma tell ya right now what we gon' do Scream M-O-G and start blasting Nigga never did like them boyz in blue No regards for authorities, Wanna dump ah nigga up wid the ferozine Oh you invited to the bloody ass whore scene Know what I mean you betta get wid the team Cause this is the soldiers ready for war nigga, We from way down under nigga been waiting for the day To let off these rounds it's thunder, it's thunder Got my mind made up, and if niggas str8 balling up outta control Just as those hoes nigga rose On ah mission tryin' ta get that dough Separated mine through prose, Open and close just like a case Place to place ya feeling ya safe HB all up in my face, And it just ain't safe it just ain't safe safe I'm knowing they want me to catch it in war Boy boy I seek and destroy any nigga that throw the decoy See me I'm stacked and ripping shit Taking off my shirt and breaking them sweats Tattoos all over my body 7 on the stomach, Skull on my chest, Nine millimetre in my pocket Ready to buck on the crowd, As long as that one little nigga Sagging and bragging and talking loud Talking about he bout it bout it Nigga I got yo whole clik Real niggas don't run they mouth Real niggas make moves and get rich Verse 4: Flesh N Bone Mobbing in ah Expedition Thinking of ah proposition Settle my composition Feeling relentless fucking up gun condition Mo murda competition, How many niggas on the frontline Ready for whateva my nigga wid yo tech nine Nigga disrespect mine, How will you lose the chalk For marrow rip through thine spine If you wanna listen to what I say Hey gotta pay intuition, This ain't no free exploit of an exhibit Cause, my niggas, to exquisite I'm so armageddon, just as my Smith & Wesson Here's a nice slug for you And my nitrogen glyc bomb Can land on them newly morgue I watch when they all come stormin' So when my one hit 'em up they fall Let off wid ah little frustration bust my gun Bullets haul Hook 4x |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
BTNHResurrection
Flesh [Bizzy] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When it's rent time and I done spent mine baby.] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When it's rent time and I done spent mine baby.] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When the L.A.P.D. see you ridin' dirty, dirty, dirty.] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When it's rent time and I done spent mine baby.] Layzie I'm stuck in this penetentiary called life. Deciphering wrong from right. Dodgin' these institutions, these niggas shootin'. Pullin it low, that’s far from right. Facin' the brick wall at a stand still. Was it a dream or was it reality? Naw, it was a nightmare hauntin' my sanity. Like the Lord up in Heaven bannin' me. It's sad to see I be bustin' my ass. I'm down for my grind gettin nowhere fast. I'm a thug so you know a nigga built to last. Point of no return 'bout to kill for cash. Feel my wrath. Murder on the government, war for the niggas on the streets. It'll be no peace 'til the top dog eat. Tryin' to stop my meal. When you catch this heat, (Layyyziiiiie!) six feet deep is where you be layin'. The worms and maggots is where you be stayin'. Desperado 2000: all about the money, murder, and mayhem. I look at my niggas I went to school with, shot pool with, was always cool with. Same niggas that I just can't fool with. Niggas got guns and ready to use it. So I'm trapped up against the wall. Watchin' y'all niggas plottin on me. Tryin' to catch me up in that robbery. Puttin' they bob on me and do a job with me. But I'm proud to be that nigga in the ghetto that just can't stay out. Ain't nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, and it ain't no way out (no way out). Flesh [Flesh & Layzie] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When you duckin' the po-po, dodgin these killas, and even your family and your people dawg?] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When you stuck, shit outta luck, and got no hustle to make that buck dawg.] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When the road you on is a dead-end, left from borrowin' and beggin'.] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When all of this music shit played out and you trapped, with no way out.] Bizzy Together forever, I know they want to see us fall. And if I had the money you would probably playa-hate me. Sellin' dummies or dum-dum-dum-dump on every nigga don't wanna see us with no money. You won't see me when I sell it. And when some come want only to visit. No interviews! If I told you, would you tell me like you did it? I hate that, wake that sucker up. Buck, buck, buck! And tell him to take that with him. Nut up! We still thuggin! Spittin' as we run away from prison. Nigga we still runnin'. But the Bad Boy boys is still comin'. Nobody wants to start this revolution. How could they be some soldiers? You ain't never been in no war. The end of it. Been trainin' veteran peacetime. At least I’m gettin' ready. I might could learn to love it. And when I release mine on the public, thuggish ruggish, and plus it's all real. I put that your nine-millimeter. Steal on judges that drink with B. Flesh [Flesh & Layzie] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When you duckin' the po-po, dodgin these killas, and even your family and your people dawg?] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When you stuck, shit outta luck, and got no hustle to make that buck dawg.] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When the road you on is a dead-end, left from borrowin' and beggin'.] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When all of this music shit played out and you trapped, with no way out.] Wish Now all y'all niggas' tough? Y'all ready for violence (violence). But niggas don't give a fuck, we ready to riot (riot). When all the smoke clears y'all niggas is long gone. (Damn!) Niggas learned the hard way ""Should've stayed at home."" A couple on this (uh huh) a couple million on that. (That's right!) Got a couple million on everything we do, can you sell that? It didn't come easy around our way. We had to hustle. Just survive and didn't eat some days. Flesh [Flesh & Layzie] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When you duckin' the po-po, dodgin these killas, and leavin' your family and your people dawg?] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When all of this music shit played out and you trapped, with no way out.] Flesh I'm caught, wanna know my lost soul? Niggas stuck at the crossroad. Thuggin' with my people and I see so much evil in the mist. I hear you but I fear no evil. Look at life revealin', tick-tock, racin' against my time. Nigga it's my grind. Why you comin' to stand here. Nigga better wake up, you're third eye blind. Wow! What a thin line between love and hate. How many gon' survive Armageddon? Just wait 'til it's on that day. And I won't make haste. And I make no mistakes, Satan's chasin' me Lord lead me half of the way. Kickin' up dust, bailin' with my runaway slaves for safety. Livin' in a world so cruel, and I got nothin' to lose, rippin' and thuggin' with trues, smokin' that Swedish cheeba, drinkin' brews. My muthafuckin' niggas killin' when it comes to my scrilla. Bang bang and I gotta stay down for my thug thang, bitch! Bizzy Never ask where the killers at. (Nigga) we run with automatic weapons, all I really wanted was a crowd and get my buck and never choke when the other day I hid away with her. Bone's here and I'll stay with her, lay with her, play with her. Seven other niggas are protectin', smoking hay with her. Would he pray with her, would he pray with her? Oh, no, (no) they'll lose. Keep stressin' Henn' and caffiene and green and nicotine! No…torious, bustin' with my regime! Fiends all around me! Adrenaline pumping new millennium. Thugs caught up, brought up. Believe me, revelation, devistation, holocaust. Fillin' with smoke—the ozone. So can't spend, just listenin'. Go on a God-like mission, tell of all the written inscriptions limited. Nobody was gifted, somebody lifted spliffs, (Oh it's so good!) baby hold this while I'm pissin'. It's nowhere to turn to, no shit, but I'ma stay Christian while I'll stay Columbian. Flesh [Flesh & Layzie] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When you duckin' the po-po, dodgin these killas, and leavin' your family and your people dawg?] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When you stuck, shit outta luck, and got no hustle to make that buck dawg.] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When the road you on is a dead-end, left from borrowin' and beggin'.] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When all of this music shit played out and you trapped, with no way out, ungh!] |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
BTNHResurrection
Flesh [Bizzy] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When it's rent time and I done spent mine baby.] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When it's rent time and I done spent mine baby.] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When the L.A.P.D. see you ridin' dirty, dirty, dirty.] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When it's rent time and I done spent mine baby.] Layzie I'm stuck in this penetentiary called life. Deciphering wrong from right. Dodgin' these institutions, these niggas shootin'. Pullin it low, that’s far from right. Facin' the brick wall at a stand still. Was it a dream or was it reality? Naw, it was a nightmare hauntin' my sanity. Like the Lord up in Heaven bannin' me. It's sad to see I be bustin' my ass. I'm down for my grind gettin nowhere fast. I'm a thug so you know a nigga built to last. Point of no return 'bout to kill for cash. Feel my wrath. Murder on the government, war for the niggas on the streets. It'll be no peace 'til the top dog eat. Tryin' to stop my meal. When you catch this heat, (Layyyziiiiie!) six feet deep is where you be layin'. The worms and maggots is where you be stayin'. Desperado 2000: all about the money, murder, and mayhem. I look at my niggas I went to school with, shot pool with, was always cool with. Same niggas that I just can't fool with. Niggas got guns and ready to use it. So I'm trapped up against the wall. Watchin' y'all niggas plottin on me. Tryin' to catch me up in that robbery. Puttin' they bob on me and do a job with me. But I'm proud to be that nigga in the ghetto that just can't stay out. Ain't nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, and it ain't no way out (no way out). Flesh [Flesh & Layzie] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When you duckin' the po-po, dodgin these killas, and even your family and your people dawg?] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When you stuck, shit outta luck, and got no hustle to make that buck dawg.] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When the road you on is a dead-end, left from borrowin' and beggin'.] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When all of this music shit played out and you trapped, with no way out.] Bizzy Together forever, I know they want to see us fall. And if I had the money you would probably playa-hate me. Sellin' dummies or dum-dum-dum-dump on every nigga don't wanna see us with no money. You won't see me when I sell it. And when some come want only to visit. No interviews! If I told you, would you tell me like you did it? I hate that, wake that sucker up. Buck, buck, buck! And tell him to take that with him. Nut up! We still thuggin! Spittin' as we run away from prison. Nigga we still runnin'. But the Bad Boy boys is still comin'. Nobody wants to start this revolution. How could they be some soldiers? You ain't never been in no war. The end of it. Been trainin' veteran peacetime. At least I’m gettin' ready. I might could learn to love it. And when I release mine on the public, thuggish ruggish, and plus it's all real. I put that your nine-millimeter. Steal on judges that drink with B. Flesh [Flesh & Layzie] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When you duckin' the po-po, dodgin these killas, and even your family and your people dawg?] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When you stuck, shit outta luck, and got no hustle to make that buck dawg.] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When the road you on is a dead-end, left from borrowin' and beggin'.] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When all of this music shit played out and you trapped, with no way out.] Wish Now all y'all niggas' tough? Y'all ready for violence (violence). But niggas don't give a fuck, we ready to riot (riot). When all the smoke clears y'all niggas is long gone. (Damn!) Niggas learned the hard way ""Should've stayed at home."" A couple on this (uh huh) a couple million on that. (That's right!) Got a couple million on everything we do, can you sell that? It didn't come easy around our way. We had to hustle. Just survive and didn't eat some days. Flesh [Flesh & Layzie] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When you duckin' the po-po, dodgin these killas, and leavin' your family and your people dawg?] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When all of this music shit played out and you trapped, with no way out.] Flesh I'm caught, wanna know my lost soul? Niggas stuck at the crossroad. Thuggin' with my people and I see so much evil in the mist. I hear you but I fear no evil. Look at life revealin', tick-tock, racin' against my time. Nigga it's my grind. Why you comin' to stand here. Nigga better wake up, you're third eye blind. Wow! What a thin line between love and hate. How many gon' survive Armageddon? Just wait 'til it's on that day. And I won't make haste. And I make no mistakes, Satan's chasin' me Lord lead me half of the way. Kickin' up dust, bailin' with my runaway slaves for safety. Livin' in a world so cruel, and I got nothin' to lose, rippin' and thuggin' with trues, smokin' that Swedish cheeba, drinkin' brews. My muthafuckin' niggas killin' when it comes to my scrilla. Bang bang and I gotta stay down for my thug thang, bitch! Bizzy Never ask where the killers at. (Nigga) we run with automatic weapons, all I really wanted was a crowd and get my buck and never choke when the other day I hid away with her. Bone's here and I'll stay with her, lay with her, play with her. Seven other niggas are protectin', smoking hay with her. Would he pray with her, would he pray with her? Oh, no, (no) they'll lose. Keep stressin' Henn' and caffiene and green and nicotine! No…torious, bustin' with my regime! Fiends all around me! Adrenaline pumping new millennium. Thugs caught up, brought up. Believe me, revelation, devistation, holocaust. Fillin' with smoke—the ozone. So can't spend, just listenin'. Go on a God-like mission, tell of all the written inscriptions limited. Nobody was gifted, somebody lifted spliffs, (Oh it's so good!) baby hold this while I'm pissin'. It's nowhere to turn to, no shit, but I'ma stay Christian while I'll stay Columbian. Flesh [Flesh & Layzie] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When you duckin' the po-po, dodgin these killas, and leavin' your family and your people dawg?] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When you stuck, shit outta luck, and got no hustle to make that buck dawg.] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When the road you on is a dead-end, left from borrowin' and beggin'.] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When all of this music shit played out and you trapped, with no way out, ungh!] |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
('cause i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival
Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! (...and i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival 'cause she was just another one night stand, (and i know i'm, and i know I'm...) 'cause she was just another one. (part of the survival,-vival,-vival...and i know i'm, and i know i'm Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! (part of the survival,-vival,-vival...and i know i'm, and i know i'm 'cause she was just another one night stand, (and i know i'm, and i know I'm...) 'cause she was just another one. (part of the survival,-vival,-vival...and i know i'm Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! Remember when you're all alone, my cellular phone was turned off. smokin' Burners with my dog, and it's all good baby. everyone who steal the flow, all Y'all some hoes. shermed out, let's make some mo' money. i'm kinda hungry, it's All good. haters-i don't wanna rock 'em if they study and (???). when they do The runnin when they're comin' when i'm rollin' in my home. a son of a bitch, i Got 'em cuffed. tough in the summer. love a thug. nigga from the pinnacle, i Felt i was losin' my mind. there was some other kind. really wanna smoke the Weed after you swallow me. and try not to follow me blind, find me 69. done Lit, smokin' the finest vintage wine, talkin' bout time with me and you wanna To be something more than just a dime to me. (finally i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival...) Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! (and i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival, and i know i'm, and i know I'm 'cause she was just another one night stand, (and i know i'm, and i know I'm...) 'cause she was just another one. [*2] (part of the survival,-vival,-vival...and i know i'm and i know i'm Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! No bitch can cut me, fuck my homies, be a dyke and spike my hennessy. have Babies by one of my enemies then, then come and pretend she wanna befriend. They probably wanna send me to the end of the cliff, inherit all of my chips And then go spend it with another nigga. rubbin' my shit, and lickin' my lick, Nobody does it better than the rip! that's the shit, welcome the widow keeping The pistol gripped under my pillow. well, when you peep out the window, it's so Cold. get in 'fore the wind blow. no hoes allowed,-lowed,-lowed. get in 'fore The wind blow. no hoes allowed, no hoes allowed, no hoes allowed. that bitch Can cluck and fuck my homies, be a dyke and spike my hennessy. have babies by One of my enemies then, then, then. man, the chicks can cut me. fuck my homies. Be a dyke and spike my hennessy. have babies by one of my enemies then, then, Then, then... (finally i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! (...and i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival 'cause she was just another one night stand, (and i know i'm, and i know I'm...) 'cause she was just another one. (i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival...and i know i'm, and i know i'm Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! (part of the survival,-vival,-vival...) 'cause she was just another one night stand, (and i know i'm, and i know I'm...) 'cause she was just another one. I woke up early in the mornin' with my concubine yawnin'. smellin' like last Night's henn'. 'til the crack of dawn, we get it on. then again, nigga reel it Down from me just 'cause we're t-h-u-gs. but the money was abundant, start up My family tree. eager to move, we leave and we got in cleveland that same week Or sell speakers, bid for insurance. and that ass won't free my people with Warrants. over there, come call us. all this over a hoe. my homeboy has no Dough and wants to force it, let me know. what a crazy ass life. play me right, Don't play me twice. damn, i'm a grown man, gettin' in big fights. it'd be nice To settle down. yeah right, yeah right, yeah right. yeah right, yeah right, Yeah right. man, a bitch can cut me. fuck my homies, homies, homies, homies. (i'm still high...) and be a dyke and spike my hennessey, then, then, then(i T's all right...) have babies by one of my enemies, have babies by one of my Enemies. (i'm still high...) hung jury 'cause the police, they can never hold Me. (i' M still high!) eventually you're gonna remember me! (i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival...) Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! (and i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival, and i know i'm, and i know I'm 'cause she was just another one night stand, (and i know i'm, and i know I'm...) 'cause she was just another one. [*2] (i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival...and i know i'm and i know i'm Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
('cause i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival
Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! (...and i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival 'cause she was just another one night stand, (and i know i'm, and i know I'm...) 'cause she was just another one. (part of the survival,-vival,-vival...and i know i'm, and i know i'm Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! (part of the survival,-vival,-vival...and i know i'm, and i know i'm 'cause she was just another one night stand, (and i know i'm, and i know I'm...) 'cause she was just another one. (part of the survival,-vival,-vival...and i know i'm Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! Remember when you're all alone, my cellular phone was turned off. smokin' Burners with my dog, and it's all good baby. everyone who steal the flow, all Y'all some hoes. shermed out, let's make some mo' money. i'm kinda hungry, it's All good. haters-i don't wanna rock 'em if they study and (???). when they do The runnin when they're comin' when i'm rollin' in my home. a son of a bitch, i Got 'em cuffed. tough in the summer. love a thug. nigga from the pinnacle, i Felt i was losin' my mind. there was some other kind. really wanna smoke the Weed after you swallow me. and try not to follow me blind, find me 69. done Lit, smokin' the finest vintage wine, talkin' bout time with me and you wanna To be something more than just a dime to me. (finally i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival...) Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! (and i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival, and i know i'm, and i know I'm 'cause she was just another one night stand, (and i know i'm, and i know I'm...) 'cause she was just another one. [*2] (part of the survival,-vival,-vival...and i know i'm and i know i'm Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! No bitch can cut me, fuck my homies, be a dyke and spike my hennessy. have Babies by one of my enemies then, then come and pretend she wanna befriend. They probably wanna send me to the end of the cliff, inherit all of my chips And then go spend it with another nigga. rubbin' my shit, and lickin' my lick, Nobody does it better than the rip! that's the shit, welcome the widow keeping The pistol gripped under my pillow. well, when you peep out the window, it's so Cold. get in 'fore the wind blow. no hoes allowed,-lowed,-lowed. get in 'fore The wind blow. no hoes allowed, no hoes allowed, no hoes allowed. that bitch Can cluck and fuck my homies, be a dyke and spike my hennessy. have babies by One of my enemies then, then, then. man, the chicks can cut me. fuck my homies. Be a dyke and spike my hennessy. have babies by one of my enemies then, then, Then, then... (finally i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! (...and i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival 'cause she was just another one night stand, (and i know i'm, and i know I'm...) 'cause she was just another one. (i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival...and i know i'm, and i know i'm Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! (part of the survival,-vival,-vival...) 'cause she was just another one night stand, (and i know i'm, and i know I'm...) 'cause she was just another one. I woke up early in the mornin' with my concubine yawnin'. smellin' like last Night's henn'. 'til the crack of dawn, we get it on. then again, nigga reel it Down from me just 'cause we're t-h-u-gs. but the money was abundant, start up My family tree. eager to move, we leave and we got in cleveland that same week Or sell speakers, bid for insurance. and that ass won't free my people with Warrants. over there, come call us. all this over a hoe. my homeboy has no Dough and wants to force it, let me know. what a crazy ass life. play me right, Don't play me twice. damn, i'm a grown man, gettin' in big fights. it'd be nice To settle down. yeah right, yeah right, yeah right. yeah right, yeah right, Yeah right. man, a bitch can cut me. fuck my homies, homies, homies, homies. (i'm still high...) and be a dyke and spike my hennessey, then, then, then(i T's all right...) have babies by one of my enemies, have babies by one of my Enemies. (i'm still high...) hung jury 'cause the police, they can never hold Me. (i' M still high!) eventually you're gonna remember me! (i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival...) Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! (and i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival, and i know i'm, and i know I'm 'cause she was just another one night stand, (and i know i'm, and i know I'm...) 'cause she was just another one. [*2] (i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival...and i know i'm and i know i'm Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
Where the fiends at?
(laughs) Nigga Bone thugs Harmony Chorus: bizzy, krayzie Money i'ma get me some My nigga i'ma get me some Say my nigga yall, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper.... Money i'ma get me some My nigga i'ma get me some Say my nigga yall, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper.... Money i'ma get me some My nigga i'ma get me some Say my nigga yall, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper.... Money i'ma get me some My nigga i'ma get me some Say my nigga yall, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper.... Money Verse one: bizzy bone, krayzie bone My my babys bangin, Beefin with me, Squashed it ordained it, Better yet sustained the flurry Hide in the fury, But the ways of a broad Don't mean you've died out of my life, I'm hurt, burn me baby, Tie down. And child hood scars, Crackhead cause niggas i dont know That who'd ya think you are. And here we are, steady we roll out over you. When it's over it's over, For the soldiers who hear me, that'll Get me in trouble. Can i be closer, stay right near me. Here we are, aint no stars, uh huh....... Can i get drunk off in some bar, Without some haters sayin "who do you think you are?!" When i'm sober, start jumpin in it to win itttt......... Shit i bet they thought we fell off. Bone thugs~n~harmony resurrection, Krayzie, layzie, bizzy, wish, We in the flesh. Rememeber them thuggish ruggish niggas, Gotta get down fo my thang in here. You already know when we came in here we raw, Fuck what u heard and you read about us, Just believe what you saw. Till i die, im down to ride in the war When you niggas get serious, let a nigga know, Maybe then we can roll. Nigga bad to the bone, But i sure dont click with hoes And no bustas, hatas, or hoes when They poppin up at my door I get excited, all uptight, and violent. Bitches was not invited! Put'em in a coffin before they get me man. Krayzie, loco, insane, bang bang. Runnin with the pump pump, no bluffin We buck! Nigga better realize still claim Nineteen nine nine the nine nine Muthafucka, fuck'em to the end, And when i run out, I reloadin and buckin again, some mo! Nigga puttin it down, worldwide. Them wicked bad-ass thugs. You punk niggas hate us, But we don't trip, We still get madd ass love. I show you the rapper that's sick of this song We'll straight up toss his ass And if he flossin cash and jewelry, Rip it off his ass, Keep walkin fast. Thuggish ruggish till the day that i die, Fuck it that's all i been all of my life. It's just t-h-u-g we be. And it aint no thang, Keep buckin buckin, Dumpin, fuckin'em bustas up with my gauge. We poppin all yall, Im watchin all yall. Chorus: bizzy, krayzie Money i'ma get me some My nigga i'ma get me some Say my nigga yall, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper.... Money i'ma get me some My nigga i'ma get me some Say my nigga yall, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper.... Money Verse two: layzie bone, wish bone (bizzy bone) [bizzy bone & wish bone] Time after time, Everywhere i look, Everywhere i turn, Niggas talkin bout death. Like a nigga can't dream of nuthin else, But a lil bit of wealth. Tryin to help they self, And i really can't blame you, Cause i do the same too. Man do what you gotta do. But what imma do is keep protectin my cheddar fool. Aint none of yall niggas do it betta, ohhh. And im ahead of you and yall hate it, Only the real thugs keepin it raw. Grippin that heat tight, Livin that street life. Nigga imma let it fool round and get war. Niggas is plottin that 2-11, Thats why i got heat for armageddon. Picture lay on his knees and i'm beggin, Nigga betta shoot me and send me to heaven. Fuck all the drama, imma just blast, Hollow point tips off in that ass. Tha slicka the nigga Thats pullin the trigga Is the nigga thats standin up last. Countin this cash, Still doin this mash. Blowin much weed As we watch you bleed. Nigga got killed fo the love of the cheese. Now you cant do shit cause your 6 feet deep. Fuckin with lay Is a game you shouldnt play, Even myself i could die today. I could lie, but hey it aint worth it, Shit, aint none of us here to stay. Imma hold my ground, And imma lace my boots. So when its time to shoot, then thats it. Screamin out mo thug in this bitch, And bone thugs in this bitch, nigga. It's all about money, yeah. Imma get me some. Cant be fuckin with niggas that aint got none. Cause lately yall been actin funny, I guess you smell some money. Get out my pockets, Betta count your shit It's still st. clair wig-split. Four other niggas that i run with, You dont wanna fuck with. [dollars and dollars but still,] [we gotta get mo] Remember back in the days when we was fucked up But not anymore (uh uh, no, no) And aint a damn thang come easy, Alot of plannin, bus rides, and [eazy]. Fo cheese, Believe me, Believe me, And it aint gone stop at the end of my time With my bone thug love I'ma always get mine. And i mean that, Gotta have that, Paper paper, Money money, Money, money. Chorus: bizzy, krayzie Money i'ma get me some My nigga i'ma get me some Say my nigga yall, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper.... Money i'ma get me some My nigga i'ma get me some Say my nigga yall, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper.... Money Verse three: flesh-n-bone (layzie bone) You better believe we five of the last True soldiers standin' in command You thought of me closin the book. On this bitch on ya'll, flip on yall, I am what i am the fifth dawg! It's all good, Paper paper for the whole hood. Tell'em i got dibs on this and kids in this (you real as, real as shit) Reminiscin on my thug ass nigga eazy-e (eazy-e). Six deep in a six-double-o benzo Fo the love of money. I gotta get the paper. I told yall aint a damn thang changed Bout the nigga they bang. My niggas,they're down, And we'll bang your brain, Muthafucka for thinkin he famous! Bridge: bizzy bone & layzie bone We in the flesh flesh, We in the flesh, We in the flesh flesh, We in the flesh Verse four: flesh-n-bone And if i can go bite the bullet So eazy in my cadillac, Bend a couple of corners, Smoke out with some hoes, Now where yall at? 21st century heroes, Two-triple-zero, Righteous ones, And wish the howse Then can roll with one hundred and forty four thousand |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
Servin' the Fiends
I got the biggest boulders right here motherfucker These motherfucking rocks fat, Hey, at ten 'o clock I don't wanna see None of y'all little niggas up on the motherfucking block Y'all got ta clear this motherfucka off Curfew nigga, get ta fuck up outta here off my block Verse 1: Bizzy Bone Who servin' tha fiends Hundred thousands of green For the love of money Cash all around me Demons can cloud me While I'm in the county I can die Flipped up my style-y as we came at the same time Baby tempted, in the tension Ouija shit got you demented Crash the Benz and ending your sentence Born for criminal defendants Critical breaking in the ghetto bar thinking Millenium shit like pestilence war and famine Animals move animals reputed Every daily grades let it be the reason My Cleveland niggas revolve like dead bodies In Eden leading seeping And I don't wanna rock the pump But I doubt it if I have ta pop the trunk I'ma get 'em when they thinking they miss me what Nigga that thuggish ruggish fuck them up Rolling wid my bucks in the biggest snatch shit All of my dogs all of we lie Nigga you touched and stuck on murda Smoking up bud and fucking up blunts It was the 7th sign regime Wid the nines and beams the philly and green Wid a clik tight team and a nigga like me Ya couldn't go wrong wid we Eyes bloodshot red when I floss instead I rather run up and smash you wid a passion And they chalking it off his head Nigga instead I'ma let them bleed Nigga, immortal warrior from the walking dead Hook: It's just another day I gotta get paid Who got the biggest boulder Who servin' tha fiends (Repeat) Verse 2: Layzie Bone Now could this be B-O-B The bad boy the Bone I be thugging for eternal Wanna test me it's on Now where my niggas at Pull a nigga wig back Nigga dig that dig that All original peep the zone criminal here we go >From a place where a nigga might bury ya Nigga act up and I betta take care ah ya Scared ah ya, I be ready for the war Nigga I'm America's Most Barely coast ta coast If you ready for whateva you can ride wit me But if you lie ta me and don't die for me Look in my eyes and see you can't hide from me Sleepwalk shit talk nigga That be running from niggas in the ghetto Now get on my level rebuking the Devil Representing like ah heavenly rebel Even though my screws loose I can tigheten 'em up And put a twist to the game like a monkey wrench For the funny shit All about the murda for the love ah money shit Gettin' paid, got it made in the shade nigga If you got and I want it I'ma take it Nigga made it and I told ya we'd make it Kept it real and it'd neva be fake shit Half baked and gone off this indoe stick Wanna hit it call just as you next Hit it two times and pass And nigga hold ya breath Lay playing wid a half deck Playin' wid ah half deck Hook Verse 3: Flesh N Bone I'm fucked up but I bail on the darkside Dwell, wid the hustla ta get this mayo Plannig ta sell the yayo for my mayo Nobody be fucking wid Bone top platinum So ah now that you got that album fool Tell me what in the fuck you gon' do wid it Stay drop and hit up they head That ch'all can go and get Peepin' here they come wake it off So quicker they come wid ah weekly drumstick Servin' them paper murda them 1-8-7 ova haters Fuck you be done, Did it wid niggas do whateva they gotta do My nigga just do what ya gotta do Even if you gotta spark a few Just rob a few jack move It's just another day I gotta get paid Niggas ain't rapping the same way Made niggas it figures now thug wid these niggas That eating betta than the nigga Betta lay in low so when the po-po rolling Stroll on my depths as a criminal Homicidal activity bring 'em up all up Nigga let's show this shit be real But stack up realer than a nigga talk gats loco Straight smoke ah motherfucka do it fast Bucking 'em down here red on his back back Hook |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
Servin' the Fiends
I got the biggest boulders right here motherfucker These motherfucking rocks fat, Hey, at ten 'o clock I don't wanna see None of y'all little niggas up on the motherfucking block Y'all got ta clear this motherfucka off Curfew nigga, get ta fuck up outta here off my block Verse 1: Bizzy Bone Who servin' tha fiends Hundred thousands of green For the love of money Cash all around me Demons can cloud me While I'm in the county I can die Flipped up my style-y as we came at the same time Baby tempted, in the tension Ouija shit got you demented Crash the Benz and ending your sentence Born for criminal defendants Critical breaking in the ghetto bar thinking Millenium shit like pestilence war and famine Animals move animals reputed Every daily grades let it be the reason My Cleveland niggas revolve like dead bodies In Eden leading seeping And I don't wanna rock the pump But I doubt it if I have ta pop the trunk I'ma get 'em when they thinking they miss me what Nigga that thuggish ruggish fuck them up Rolling wid my bucks in the biggest snatch shit All of my dogs all of we lie Nigga you touched and stuck on murda Smoking up bud and fucking up blunts It was the 7th sign regime Wid the nines and beams the philly and green Wid a clik tight team and a nigga like me Ya couldn't go wrong wid we Eyes bloodshot red when I floss instead I rather run up and smash you wid a passion And they chalking it off his head Nigga instead I'ma let them bleed Nigga, immortal warrior from the walking dead Hook: It's just another day I gotta get paid Who got the biggest boulder Who servin' tha fiends (Repeat) Verse 2: Layzie Bone Now could this be B-O-B The bad boy the Bone I be thugging for eternal Wanna test me it's on Now where my niggas at Pull a nigga wig back Nigga dig that dig that All original peep the zone criminal here we go >From a place where a nigga might bury ya Nigga act up and I betta take care ah ya Scared ah ya, I be ready for the war Nigga I'm America's Most Barely coast ta coast If you ready for whateva you can ride wit me But if you lie ta me and don't die for me Look in my eyes and see you can't hide from me Sleepwalk shit talk nigga That be running from niggas in the ghetto Now get on my level rebuking the Devil Representing like ah heavenly rebel Even though my screws loose I can tigheten 'em up And put a twist to the game like a monkey wrench For the funny shit All about the murda for the love ah money shit Gettin' paid, got it made in the shade nigga If you got and I want it I'ma take it Nigga made it and I told ya we'd make it Kept it real and it'd neva be fake shit Half baked and gone off this indoe stick Wanna hit it call just as you next Hit it two times and pass And nigga hold ya breath Lay playing wid a half deck Playin' wid ah half deck Hook Verse 3: Flesh N Bone I'm fucked up but I bail on the darkside Dwell, wid the hustla ta get this mayo Plannig ta sell the yayo for my mayo Nobody be fucking wid Bone top platinum So ah now that you got that album fool Tell me what in the fuck you gon' do wid it Stay drop and hit up they head That ch'all can go and get Peepin' here they come wake it off So quicker they come wid ah weekly drumstick Servin' them paper murda them 1-8-7 ova haters Fuck you be done, Did it wid niggas do whateva they gotta do My nigga just do what ya gotta do Even if you gotta spark a few Just rob a few jack move It's just another day I gotta get paid Niggas ain't rapping the same way Made niggas it figures now thug wid these niggas That eating betta than the nigga Betta lay in low so when the po-po rolling Stroll on my depths as a criminal Homicidal activity bring 'em up all up Nigga let's show this shit be real But stack up realer than a nigga talk gats loco Straight smoke ah motherfucka do it fast Bucking 'em down here red on his back back Hook |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
Shit, who bone thugs?
Hell yeah bone thugs Man them niggas broke up a long time ago Nigga what the fuck you talking bout? Mmm huu. Shit nigga I'll tell you one thing Ain't nothing like that buddah lova bomb shit baby You right about that shit right there You know, is that right? Heh heh Nigga you gotta be kidding me What? Nigga give me a drink! Here nigga, here some hennessy Man, them niggas can't be dying Bone thugs negro Don't know where you are? It can't be over! It ain't over with nigga, what you talkin' bout? Nigga gimme a drink. And tha haters can't stand it. They can't believe it. bone thugs~n~harmony Ha ha ha, goddamn right nigga! Ruthless records. What, what rest in peace little eazy godfather. Ooh-eee Better call the police! Bone thugs~n~harmony, 2000 muthafuckas! Our father who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name Bizzy bone: Will they prostitute me? (2x) Stay under surveillance Get out tha county, this nigga ain't got all my fuckin' jewelry Local niggas, got me fucked up bone thugs bitch Runnin' and we thuggin' it up Look at a creepin' on ah come up Ooooh, we don't wanna murda ya, and it's so mysterious How many niggas wanna kill us will they run up? Come kill me hater, murder with the ak. Play our, play our c town, all the way through t town. Northcoast keep goin. Ready for the midwest invasion Y'all niggas keep growin But know that i know we was saken Fuck shit some niggas can't take it, respect that. But we poets and if you don't squash it, fuck some rap shit. I be on some many mack your ass attack shit. Ready to back that. Now who rollin? Bone Krayzie bone: Krayzie up in this muthafucka Nigga i'm rollin', and ain't leavin' this muthafucka untill somebody dead! And even though we know niggas bust back. Big bullets givin' muthafuckas heart attacks. Unload tat-tat-tat-tat! Krayzie bone never did roll with no hoes, Hell naw we lettin' muthafuckas know. Everybody on the floor! And this aint no goddamn joke! Nigga, break yourself or get broke! All i want is the money My cash flow And i'm leaving on the first thing smoking out to cleveland We gotta get even. Even if it means i got to stop a muthafucka from breathin. And i'm waitin' for niggas to plot to rob me. Nigga that can explain the reason you fucked up, bleedin. Never forgot about guns, never forgot how to load em Never forgot how to shoot em. Always a thug nigga what? Fuck it, let's shoot up the club. If any of you niggas get pumped Thinkin' you thug and you jump, nigga, you goin' get stomped. And we goin' shut this whole thang down Going out with a big bang, pow! And that's how the thugs do it You know we get down and dirty Nigga, you know the story, don't make me, boil me Let's get ready for war Last year we was humble, nigga, this year we heartless So, any nigga that want static Come meet us outside in the yard, bitch! Layzie bone: It's a hell of a job, when you marry the mob I put a ring on my finger and say goodbye to my kids Never ever will i be a legal citizen collectin' my dividends til the law Ends, flossin Rollin in my benz i go against the grain See, we ain't go change I take an eye for a eye Either thug or you die, and i ain't goin cry. Rock a bye bye, nigga, die-die Got a grudge against the judge Tryin' to lock up my thugs Wanna see us fall short Fuck it, i'ma blow up the court and show ‘em no remorse. Hit 'em up with the c4, backdoor Nigga, let stack go I'ma attack with rap and show the crooked ass law no love Better let dogs loose Got him, hold him up And on top of that, these niggas fuckin' with cuz All the real niggas in the streets with heat If you really got beef, then buck it, fuck it Nigga get disgusted, commit that 187 in public If you runnin' for your life In hot pursuit and you got to shoot to stay free, scream, Murda on the government, take me No surrender, no retreat Might as well say, Fuck this rappin', what's happenin? Layzie goin out blastin i'm smashin on any muthafucka who be thinkin they Gon Get they ass off without gettin' a little action. I crept and i came, down for my thang, man. It's a different game. Muthafuckas out callin' my name, but i'ma keep it the same Figured i changed, nigga, fuck the fame It ain't no mystery about mine Same little nigga from the double nine Everytime, i keeps it real with shit you can feel, still to the glock glock Wish bone: Aw yeah, i'ma hit 'em with the murda mo. See 'em, better let it go Bet they gon' run, run. nine millimeter plus I got a nigga beat or when it ain't enough I got my shotgun Now, how many niggas wanna roll with me? Y'all say you real, then we'll see Will you ride for me? Will you die for me? If i pop somebody, straight up lie for me? There he go, now slowly approach Start buckin' but baby, no kills Hit him low, we gotta get money so fuck it Just show him what's real Cause it's all about money, money, yeah Don't get in my way Fuckin' with my money Cause that could surely get you killed Better find somebody to play with 'cause i really ain't out to play bitch Serious 'bout mine 'cause you're runnin' out of time And talkin' that shit'll get you touched, bitch Now you know that we ain't into that rappin back and forth on no song Shit, like we ain't got nothin' else to talk about but you on that hoe shit There go cleveland Lets get it over with Flesh n bone: Get the fuck outta my way They say they move down and side to side I beg to part your stupid ass clean out my path Nigga, when the bullet blow! One bullet for this silly muthfucka! Your bloodbath, baby livin' in the day that made me sick in tha head So crazy, interrogation So many haters aggravate, so i convey and toss grenades You niggas wanna be the t h u g? Please, like me but can't see me Bend and roll like a fuckin hog Muthafuck, 5th dawg is definitely too damned greedy, sleazy So many hoes screamin, bitch, skeeze me Tease my nuts, get up on the thug stroll darlin Stack my dollars up to the ceiling Nigga, with a mob and creepin through the neighborhood robbin damn It's a man on the roof with a gun, better run It's your chance Runnin through servin a dum dum to you I'm a unique bone thug man Stop wonderin' why did he leave that bloody, dead body gone The nigga thought he could fuck with mine But you'll never find no others more like my kind You heard my niggas willin' to get down and dirty I don't give a fuck! See the villian trudgin, nigga, peelin slugs! A muthafucka here to show you who the realest thugs and that's us The original thugstas Subliminal criminal way to kill an individual Bone clone niggas that thinkin' that they invincible But not a real I'm here to let you know, for sure, hoes! Yeah niggas Bone back in the house once again Bringin ya'll niggas that real shit! Lil layzie, bizzy, wish, krayzie, and that nigga flesh! Wanna say what's up to all them real ass niggas out there feelin this thug Shit and Fuck all y'all player hatin ass Clonin ass, wannabe eazy-e bone thug mo thug ass niggas! We told ya'll niggas this shit was eternal Eternal, eternal, eternal, eternal, eternal' |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
Shit, who bone thugs?
Hell yeah bone thugs Man them niggas broke up a long time ago Nigga what the fuck you talking bout? Mmm huu. Shit nigga I'll tell you one thing Ain't nothing like that buddah lova bomb shit baby You right about that shit right there You know, is that right? Heh heh Nigga you gotta be kidding me What? Nigga give me a drink! Here nigga, here some hennessy Man, them niggas can't be dying Bone thugs negro Don't know where you are? It can't be over! It ain't over with nigga, what you talkin' bout? Nigga gimme a drink. And tha haters can't stand it. They can't believe it. bone thugs~n~harmony Ha ha ha, goddamn right nigga! Ruthless records. What, what rest in peace little eazy godfather. Ooh-eee Better call the police! Bone thugs~n~harmony, 2000 muthafuckas! Our father who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name Bizzy bone: Will they prostitute me? (2x) Stay under surveillance Get out tha county, this nigga ain't got all my fuckin' jewelry Local niggas, got me fucked up bone thugs bitch Runnin' and we thuggin' it up Look at a creepin' on ah come up Ooooh, we don't wanna murda ya, and it's so mysterious How many niggas wanna kill us will they run up? Come kill me hater, murder with the ak. Play our, play our c town, all the way through t town. Northcoast keep goin. Ready for the midwest invasion Y'all niggas keep growin But know that i know we was saken Fuck shit some niggas can't take it, respect that. But we poets and if you don't squash it, fuck some rap shit. I be on some many mack your ass attack shit. Ready to back that. Now who rollin? Bone Krayzie bone: Krayzie up in this muthafucka Nigga i'm rollin', and ain't leavin' this muthafucka untill somebody dead! And even though we know niggas bust back. Big bullets givin' muthafuckas heart attacks. Unload tat-tat-tat-tat! Krayzie bone never did roll with no hoes, Hell naw we lettin' muthafuckas know. Everybody on the floor! And this aint no goddamn joke! Nigga, break yourself or get broke! All i want is the money My cash flow And i'm leaving on the first thing smoking out to cleveland We gotta get even. Even if it means i got to stop a muthafucka from breathin. And i'm waitin' for niggas to plot to rob me. Nigga that can explain the reason you fucked up, bleedin. Never forgot about guns, never forgot how to load em Never forgot how to shoot em. Always a thug nigga what? Fuck it, let's shoot up the club. If any of you niggas get pumped Thinkin' you thug and you jump, nigga, you goin' get stomped. And we goin' shut this whole thang down Going out with a big bang, pow! And that's how the thugs do it You know we get down and dirty Nigga, you know the story, don't make me, boil me Let's get ready for war Last year we was humble, nigga, this year we heartless So, any nigga that want static Come meet us outside in the yard, bitch! Layzie bone: It's a hell of a job, when you marry the mob I put a ring on my finger and say goodbye to my kids Never ever will i be a legal citizen collectin' my dividends til the law Ends, flossin Rollin in my benz i go against the grain See, we ain't go change I take an eye for a eye Either thug or you die, and i ain't goin cry. Rock a bye bye, nigga, die-die Got a grudge against the judge Tryin' to lock up my thugs Wanna see us fall short Fuck it, i'ma blow up the court and show ‘em no remorse. Hit 'em up with the c4, backdoor Nigga, let stack go I'ma attack with rap and show the crooked ass law no love Better let dogs loose Got him, hold him up And on top of that, these niggas fuckin' with cuz All the real niggas in the streets with heat If you really got beef, then buck it, fuck it Nigga get disgusted, commit that 187 in public If you runnin' for your life In hot pursuit and you got to shoot to stay free, scream, Murda on the government, take me No surrender, no retreat Might as well say, Fuck this rappin', what's happenin? Layzie goin out blastin i'm smashin on any muthafucka who be thinkin they Gon Get they ass off without gettin' a little action. I crept and i came, down for my thang, man. It's a different game. Muthafuckas out callin' my name, but i'ma keep it the same Figured i changed, nigga, fuck the fame It ain't no mystery about mine Same little nigga from the double nine Everytime, i keeps it real with shit you can feel, still to the glock glock Wish bone: Aw yeah, i'ma hit 'em with the murda mo. See 'em, better let it go Bet they gon' run, run. nine millimeter plus I got a nigga beat or when it ain't enough I got my shotgun Now, how many niggas wanna roll with me? Y'all say you real, then we'll see Will you ride for me? Will you die for me? If i pop somebody, straight up lie for me? There he go, now slowly approach Start buckin' but baby, no kills Hit him low, we gotta get money so fuck it Just show him what's real Cause it's all about money, money, yeah Don't get in my way Fuckin' with my money Cause that could surely get you killed Better find somebody to play with 'cause i really ain't out to play bitch Serious 'bout mine 'cause you're runnin' out of time And talkin' that shit'll get you touched, bitch Now you know that we ain't into that rappin back and forth on no song Shit, like we ain't got nothin' else to talk about but you on that hoe shit There go cleveland Lets get it over with Flesh n bone: Get the fuck outta my way They say they move down and side to side I beg to part your stupid ass clean out my path Nigga, when the bullet blow! One bullet for this silly muthfucka! Your bloodbath, baby livin' in the day that made me sick in tha head So crazy, interrogation So many haters aggravate, so i convey and toss grenades You niggas wanna be the t h u g? Please, like me but can't see me Bend and roll like a fuckin hog Muthafuck, 5th dawg is definitely too damned greedy, sleazy So many hoes screamin, bitch, skeeze me Tease my nuts, get up on the thug stroll darlin Stack my dollars up to the ceiling Nigga, with a mob and creepin through the neighborhood robbin damn It's a man on the roof with a gun, better run It's your chance Runnin through servin a dum dum to you I'm a unique bone thug man Stop wonderin' why did he leave that bloody, dead body gone The nigga thought he could fuck with mine But you'll never find no others more like my kind You heard my niggas willin' to get down and dirty I don't give a fuck! See the villian trudgin, nigga, peelin slugs! A muthafucka here to show you who the realest thugs and that's us The original thugstas Subliminal criminal way to kill an individual Bone clone niggas that thinkin' that they invincible But not a real I'm here to let you know, for sure, hoes! Yeah niggas Bone back in the house once again Bringin ya'll niggas that real shit! Lil layzie, bizzy, wish, krayzie, and that nigga flesh! Wanna say what's up to all them real ass niggas out there feelin this thug Shit and Fuck all y'all player hatin ass Clonin ass, wannabe eazy-e bone thug mo thug ass niggas! We told ya'll niggas this shit was eternal Eternal, eternal, eternal, eternal, eternal' |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
Souljahs Marchin'
The souljahs marching on prepared for war Verse 1: Layzie Bone The cycle continues look what I've been through Chapter 5 from the Book of Thugs Nineteen Ninety Nine two thousand New millenium marching forward All aboard seek and destroy Any nigga that throw a decoy We them niggas you can't avoid Boy boy don't fuck around and get me paranoid I'm on a mission impossible, off da rip when he get hostile If you gots ta know I got lots of dough So the murda mo ain't no optional Unstoppable relentless rolling in Benzes Hear it repeat weeded indeed nigga believe it Proceed wid the lead and completed it's on Feel my bombs motherfucker, undisputed round for round Putting it down, town ta town tearing da roof of this mother-fucker When I'm in your city get wit me fuck wit your nigga When I'm in Maui hoes around me still come fuck wid your niggas But if you ain't talking about no money Nigga you really ain't talking no sense Out of line wid out a dime, Motherfucker you got me ready It ain't no honour amongst thieves Won't waste my time smoking weed Wid all these petty conversations So I avoid the playa hation Hook Verse 2: Bizzy Bone Still, got the gun on Frankie Sosa Fully automatic four mathematics original souljahs See nobody can't stop me betta watch me back out, Woke up in the county as soon as I passed out Bullet passed the pigs mo murda mo money let's mash out Mo and mo cash for everyone in the room Every homie know we move you know the scope is on Come in and snooze who feeling my music true dat Cause if I was in there I woulda been looting like the rest ah y'all knew dat (Bone Thug) Know we knew that in your conscience, You ain't nuthing but a mobster You can't be budged God only can judge you (Thug Luv) Loot all the cops erase the judge Heading for the fifth dimension mention Then settle some stuff legal All I really wanted was a Regal Hook Verse 3: Flesh N Bone Now who gon' be the last two soldiers standing Doing back ta back holding the cannons Another episode of my bloodish On hit wid ah low blow Just a thugging ass nigga That's ready ta get some sense I sorta like Billy The Kid Mixed like a leather show no mercy Filthy gonna kick in explicit some material too deadly So prepare the description advisory If you rise get ready fuck wid me steady Everyday all day daily haters wanna come try fade me Unleash the guage release bush Trying ta feel it the wrath of the whirldwind Sware you'll wake up fast motherfucker Before the fifth dog holla missile off And blast you between your eyes serving no homicide Victim is blown right, all we know she got decapitated Nigga your body rot in the crypt We taping it up to the ceiling graded Time from time and again my niggas had ta warn All you enemies of mine I'm coming ta storm My niggas be storming through wid army and fatigues Feel the grief artillery nigga them prophets To the apostle living a revelation set off the revolution Nigga the desperado, you niggas can't fuck wid the fifth dog killer Now haters die die die die.... Hook (til' fade) |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
Souljahs Marchin'
The souljahs marching on prepared for war Verse 1: Layzie Bone The cycle continues look what I've been through Chapter 5 from the Book of Thugs Nineteen Ninety Nine two thousand New millenium marching forward All aboard seek and destroy Any nigga that throw a decoy We them niggas you can't avoid Boy boy don't fuck around and get me paranoid I'm on a mission impossible, off da rip when he get hostile If you gots ta know I got lots of dough So the murda mo ain't no optional Unstoppable relentless rolling in Benzes Hear it repeat weeded indeed nigga believe it Proceed wid the lead and completed it's on Feel my bombs motherfucker, undisputed round for round Putting it down, town ta town tearing da roof of this mother-fucker When I'm in your city get wit me fuck wit your nigga When I'm in Maui hoes around me still come fuck wid your niggas But if you ain't talking about no money Nigga you really ain't talking no sense Out of line wid out a dime, Motherfucker you got me ready It ain't no honour amongst thieves Won't waste my time smoking weed Wid all these petty conversations So I avoid the playa hation Hook Verse 2: Bizzy Bone Still, got the gun on Frankie Sosa Fully automatic four mathematics original souljahs See nobody can't stop me betta watch me back out, Woke up in the county as soon as I passed out Bullet passed the pigs mo murda mo money let's mash out Mo and mo cash for everyone in the room Every homie know we move you know the scope is on Come in and snooze who feeling my music true dat Cause if I was in there I woulda been looting like the rest ah y'all knew dat (Bone Thug) Know we knew that in your conscience, You ain't nuthing but a mobster You can't be budged God only can judge you (Thug Luv) Loot all the cops erase the judge Heading for the fifth dimension mention Then settle some stuff legal All I really wanted was a Regal Hook Verse 3: Flesh N Bone Now who gon' be the last two soldiers standing Doing back ta back holding the cannons Another episode of my bloodish On hit wid ah low blow Just a thugging ass nigga That's ready ta get some sense I sorta like Billy The Kid Mixed like a leather show no mercy Filthy gonna kick in explicit some material too deadly So prepare the description advisory If you rise get ready fuck wid me steady Everyday all day daily haters wanna come try fade me Unleash the guage release bush Trying ta feel it the wrath of the whirldwind Sware you'll wake up fast motherfucker Before the fifth dog holla missile off And blast you between your eyes serving no homicide Victim is blown right, all we know she got decapitated Nigga your body rot in the crypt We taping it up to the ceiling graded Time from time and again my niggas had ta warn All you enemies of mine I'm coming ta storm My niggas be storming through wid army and fatigues Feel the grief artillery nigga them prophets To the apostle living a revelation set off the revolution Nigga the desperado, you niggas can't fuck wid the fifth dog killer Now haters die die die die.... Hook (til' fade) |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
David's Daughters
I am waiting for, the righteous one Enlighten us, the righteous one I am waiting for, the righteous one Enlighten us, the righteous one Are you waiting, for the righteous one With the faith of titans, with your beauty enlighten us Layzie Bone Mama said it's a cruel world, and I still can't believe, some of them things that I've seen with my own eyes Weak niggas frontin' like the strong guys, fuckin' with them Bone guys, nigga you die you die I'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook, off the chain and a motherfuckin' wire You can label me a hitman that's out here for hire, throwin' up blood till the world expire Nigga's lost and it turned out, ain't got no direction and don't know which way to go Nigga save your soul, cause we all gotta struggle or strive and that's called survival it's vital Nigga better know what to die for, livin' in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor Niggas be strapped with the gats and armor, ready for whatever nigga fuck the drama Bitch what, we can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel, is he real is he real Would it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill, drive a brand new Benz and no bills Fuckin' right it will that's why I stay heated, 'cause I got to let 'em know a nigga's needed Nigga fuckin' with me while I'm weeded, comin' with the beef then nigga you eat it, eat it, eat it I am waiting for, the righteous one Enlighten us, the righteous one Are you waiting, for the righteous one With the faith of titans, with your beauty enlighten us Bizzy Bone And you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus, seen my mama, hey remember me baby I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies, and lately got him running from Lady Death Still I'm shady, okay they say he schizophrenic and crazy Back in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen And now my mama lets me down She wouldnt pick up the phone I'll make it all on my own But that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone! I save then baby, c'mon! Murderous, somebody noticed when I strike through the killing fields, dead! T-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop Drop when the nigga pop and the party dont stop till they call the cops! Somebody get with the Bacardi, got to get to the block You know it's me and my niggas, all the guerrillas, killas Still I'm puttin' the gun off the lock Stay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock! I am waiting for the righteous one Enlighten us the righteous one I am waiting for the righteous one Flesh-n-Bone We got Mack-11's AK-47's Yellin mo murda with the beam got lots of felons Bloody bodies smellin Caught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved When I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg Nigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns And a barreled sawed-off And all the body bags come with the white chalk Nigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest A super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh You don't wanna be sorry yet again We don't need another nigga-less army So investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed I ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam To pop off in my country! Bizzy Bone When Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire Hide all, you little children in a dire When I spark in the dark with a lighter Light up and don't die in silence Somebody was sitting on the backs of the lions Somebody was drinking from the back of the lamb Somebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion) Millennium and also through the city when they hated Don't be bucking on my Bone When someone's home and never play to me And pray to me, can't play with me So label me a runaway slave And "Cest la vie"! Murda Mo criminal's insane Isn't worried about the aliens Move faster and then ask 'em about the state of men and help the matter Brace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril I ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some How will he run from jail? When the jail's within himself The righteous one! I am waiting for the righteous one Enlighten us the righteous one I am waiting for the righteous one With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
David's Daughters
I am waiting for, the righteous one Enlighten us, the righteous one I am waiting for, the righteous one Enlighten us, the righteous one Are you waiting, for the righteous one With the faith of titans, with your beauty enlighten us Layzie Bone Mama said it's a cruel world, and I still can't believe, some of them things that I've seen with my own eyes Weak niggas frontin' like the strong guys, fuckin' with them Bone guys, nigga you die you die I'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook, off the chain and a motherfuckin' wire You can label me a hitman that's out here for hire, throwin' up blood till the world expire Nigga's lost and it turned out, ain't got no direction and don't know which way to go Nigga save your soul, cause we all gotta struggle or strive and that's called survival it's vital Nigga better know what to die for, livin' in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor Niggas be strapped with the gats and armor, ready for whatever nigga fuck the drama Bitch what, we can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel, is he real is he real Would it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill, drive a brand new Benz and no bills Fuckin' right it will that's why I stay heated, 'cause I got to let 'em know a nigga's needed Nigga fuckin' with me while I'm weeded, comin' with the beef then nigga you eat it, eat it, eat it I am waiting for, the righteous one Enlighten us, the righteous one Are you waiting, for the righteous one With the faith of titans, with your beauty enlighten us Bizzy Bone And you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus, seen my mama, hey remember me baby I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies, and lately got him running from Lady Death Still I'm shady, okay they say he schizophrenic and crazy Back in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen And now my mama lets me down She wouldnt pick up the phone I'll make it all on my own But that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone! I save then baby, c'mon! Murderous, somebody noticed when I strike through the killing fields, dead! T-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop Drop when the nigga pop and the party dont stop till they call the cops! Somebody get with the Bacardi, got to get to the block You know it's me and my niggas, all the guerrillas, killas Still I'm puttin' the gun off the lock Stay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock! I am waiting for the righteous one Enlighten us the righteous one I am waiting for the righteous one Flesh-n-Bone We got Mack-11's AK-47's Yellin mo murda with the beam got lots of felons Bloody bodies smellin Caught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved When I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg Nigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns And a barreled sawed-off And all the body bags come with the white chalk Nigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest A super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh You don't wanna be sorry yet again We don't need another nigga-less army So investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed I ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam To pop off in my country! Bizzy Bone When Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire Hide all, you little children in a dire When I spark in the dark with a lighter Light up and don't die in silence Somebody was sitting on the backs of the lions Somebody was drinking from the back of the lamb Somebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion) Millennium and also through the city when they hated Don't be bucking on my Bone When someone's home and never play to me And pray to me, can't play with me So label me a runaway slave And "Cest la vie"! Murda Mo criminal's insane Isn't worried about the aliens Move faster and then ask 'em about the state of men and help the matter Brace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril I ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some How will he run from jail? When the jail's within himself The righteous one! I am waiting for the righteous one Enlighten us the righteous one I am waiting for the righteous one With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
Take me
Higher, higher, baby Can you feel it?? (feel it, feel it, feel it) Do you feel the same weed high that i do?? Cuz i'm so high (reefer makes you feel that way) And i feeling so right Roll mo,roll mo, let's smoke, i got to get high I been high since the last song (off that la, la, la, la, la, la, la) And i just been smokin' and smokin' Smoke another blunt, roll another up You know that weed can really ease your mind Everytime i smoke a reefer that indo high makes me fly If everybody smoked a blunt, relieve the mind, the world could be a better Place If everybody took a break and we all just got wasted Float out(out, out out), smoked out(out, out, out), choked out(out, out, Out), pull another o (out, out, out) Let's get p-o-d-ded (p-o-d-ded, p-o-d-ded) [chorus] [bizzy bone] The weed can't get no better (no better baby) [bizzy bone] 20 dollar hollars, all day, everyday Come around my way, you gone want to stay Weed makes me hungry, happy, and all i can say Sure i need some more Don't make we wait, stay awake, fake sleep, Got the weed between the sheets Catch me Mary jane bless me Open up the door, stimulate your mind, slide my bumb up the blunt Open up to what you find in mara....juana I've never been inm high times (lovin' them high times) I never been in high times (but could you tell me) Am i high enough (am i high enough) Am i high enough (am i high enough) [wish bone] I remeber being a little thug Weed, really didn't know what it was Then i took a puff and i realized I should always, stay high The weed (the weed), makes me feel alright (alright) If you feel like i feel, i got half on your dime If you got weed smoke it, i'm a real weed smoker If it's mine then i would Since its yours you could, you should If i ain't there when you blaze a blunt nigga huh, please think of me Cuz you know a nigga like to get high (high), high and free Smokin' all night, feelin' all right Bone thugs get high, so high High, high, all night, high, high So high [flesh-n-bone] Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my my my my I know you wonder why i do this love the sky And i soar up so high This mornin' i was in my bed Bangin' and ringin' inside my head I wanted to make love to you baby, but last night i got p-o-ded instead So baby don't go away, all i got to say Is i gotta have you mary j Such a heavenly feelin' i get when i'm taking fat ass blunts to the brain Oh darlin i'm going insane and i wish we really can Kick it at home in america, like it was on in amsterdam You heard that i'm, you heard i'm, nothin' but a,realler thug nigga Nothin' less than a killa, i might if i'm makin' a scrilla I never knew no one as live as the bone that kick as strong as me Be rippin' the bong like me, can get it as long as me [layzie bone] When i need to free my mind I can find, satisfaction in a bag of weed Everything i need, leave it to the trees It can make me feel better, and everyday i wake we Be rollin' up blunts, and mo blunts, and mo blunts And i, keep a case of swissha sweets in the trunk So when i'm rollin', smokin', chokin', just floatin' Through the city in the drop top Glock cocked,rollin', just rollin' Me and mary jane That's my world, that's my thang The way she penetrates my brain Buddah, done blessed me with game Good game, you wanna chop it up, we can kick it, smoke a phatty to the dome Nigga lay high, thugged out, smokin', all, night, long Chorus till fade |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony - Btnhresurrection (2000)
Take me
Higher, higher, baby Can you feel it?? (feel it, feel it, feel it) Do you feel the same weed high that i do?? Cuz i'm so high (reefer makes you feel that way) And i feeling so right Roll mo,roll mo, let's smoke, i got to get high I been high since the last song (off that la, la, la, la, la, la, la) And i just been smokin' and smokin' Smoke another blunt, roll another up You know that weed can really ease your mind Everytime i smoke a reefer that indo high makes me fly If everybody smoked a blunt, relieve the mind, the world could be a better Place If everybody took a break and we all just got wasted Float out(out, out out), smoked out(out, out, out), choked out(out, out, Out), pull another o (out, out, out) Let's get p-o-d-ded (p-o-d-ded, p-o-d-ded) [chorus] [bizzy bone] The weed can't get no better (no better baby) [bizzy bone] 20 dollar hollars, all day, everyday Come around my way, you gone want to stay Weed makes me hungry, happy, and all i can say Sure i need some more Don't make we wait, stay awake, fake sleep, Got the weed between the sheets Catch me Mary jane bless me Open up the door, stimulate your mind, slide my bumb up the blunt Open up to what you find in mara....juana I've never been inm high times (lovin' them high times) I never been in high times (but could you tell me) Am i high enough (am i high enough) Am i high enough (am i high enough) [wish bone] I remeber being a little thug Weed, really didn't know what it was Then i took a puff and i realized I should always, stay high The weed (the weed), makes me feel alright (alright) If you feel like i feel, i got half on your dime If you got weed smoke it, i'm a real weed smoker If it's mine then i would Since its yours you could, you should If i ain't there when you blaze a blunt nigga huh, please think of me Cuz you know a nigga like to get high (high), high and free Smokin' all night, feelin' all right Bone thugs get high, so high High, high, all night, high, high So high [flesh-n-bone] Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my my my my I know you wonder why i do this love the sky And i soar up so high This mornin' i was in my bed Bangin' and ringin' inside my head I wanted to make love to you baby, but last night i got p-o-ded instead So baby don't go away, all i got to say Is i gotta have you mary j Such a heavenly feelin' i get when i'm taking fat ass blunts to the brain Oh darlin i'm going insane and i wish we really can Kick it at home in america, like it was on in amsterdam You heard that i'm, you heard i'm, nothin' but a,realler thug nigga Nothin' less than a killa, i might if i'm makin' a scrilla I never knew no one as live as the bone that kick as strong as me Be rippin' the bong like me, can get it as long as me [layzie bone] When i need to free my mind I can find, satisfaction in a bag of weed Everything i need, leave it to the trees It can make me feel better, and everyday i wake we Be rollin' up blunts, and mo blunts, and mo blunts And i, keep a case of swissha sweets in the trunk So when i'm rollin', smokin', chokin', just floatin' Through the city in the drop top Glock cocked,rollin', just rollin' Me and mary jane That's my world, that's my thang The way she penetrates my brain Buddah, done blessed me with game Good game, you wanna chop it up, we can kick it, smoke a phatty to the dome Nigga lay high, thugged out, smokin', all, night, long Chorus till fade |
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from B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - If I Could Reach The World [single] (1999)
Layzie
East 1999 my niggas! Think about back in the days when the year was '89. Little nigga on the grind, gotta get mine, doin' my crime with 2 in here, steady stackin' my ends, put my serve down on the Clair 9-9. Hittin' up the Graveyard Shift with Real, Little Will, Big Wally, and Wish Bone. Little Wally highrollers, and he wonder why niggas so strong. Krayzie Bone, stack, Rod J--much love, kept a nigga on his toes in the game. It's an everyday thang, when you let your nuts hang, gotta make a grand at least daily, man. Them Cleveland hustlas, never no bustas. Thug to the heartbeat of niggas from the Land fool, and the old school. Just serve out your sentence and be cool. Fuckin' with trues. Rest In Peace, little nigga Ripsta, stressed that Bone love. Smokin' on bud, 'cause a nigga Mo Thug callin' all my niggas when it's time to nut 'em. In the 9-9, haters gonna drop to the #1 with the gun, so run run. Cleveland is the city where a nigga come from, slangin' them dum-dums. Krayzie Niggas it's goin' down, up in the C-Town. Get 'em up with the thug (thug) and that nigga with the bud (bud). Get the fifth of Rose, but the liquor store closed and I'm all out the forty. Raise up, nigga. Burn up the buddah, smoke it all up. Nigga, don't stiff on the reefer. Mo! runnin' up outta the cut with this fresh sack of hydro, and this shit is creeper. Peep the street, bust again on Double Glock-glock with-ah-me rocks. Cops sweatin' me block. Copper better drop when the gunshot pop, blood, dumpin' the body and the bullshit stop. Whenever the trouble knocks with the po-po, niggas roll solo, split up, and swerve. Krayzie take caution. Take all my llello and tossed it. See none when they roll to the curb. Runnin', duckin', jumpin' up in the Land. My niggas, it's crazy. We slang and we buck and we bang on the Glock and my nigga, that's daily. Who the nigga with the twelve gauge? (Pump.) It's Mr. Sawed-off Leathaface, so you better pray. Eternally thugsta. East 1999 where (???). Bizzy Gotta give P's to them SCT's! and I roll, big thug on the Glock. Pump, blast for the cash, then I'll mash the gas, gotta dash away from them cops. Got Lil' Mo! Hart steadily flippin' off Rose. Rippin' up flesh with six blows. Rest, that thugsta, yes, I pump slugs, and I be druggin' 'em off in dumpsters. Fuck them po-po. Lightin' they bodies--they burn, burn. And I guess that hood'll never learn. Gotta dip both them ones in sherm. When I 'm on a mission for my city, bigger niggas be bailin' out with me. Roll up the window. The wind blow, fuckin' my indo, why that hittin' me? Even though the barrels of me twelve gauge are empty, me scandalous niggas up outta the woods, buckin', no fuckin' with the family. Now feel a nigga, understand me. Much love, much buck for them St. Clair thugs. East 99 is where you find me slangin' me muthafuckin' drugs. Flesh Done-done, leavin' the niggas stunned, cock & pop with-ah-me gun. They lettin' me leadin' they head off, and I gotsta have me fun, leavin' 'em hung. Breakin', fakin' you studio-gangsta bitch! Trick niggas they get picked. I'm hittin' the shit, and I split in the midst of the darkness. Consider me heartless. Oh, yes Flesh be runnin' a ho check. Better check your Rolex, your time now for givin' up respect to them SCT's from C-L-E. We're scandalous niggas that dwell, hail off on the far side, and bail leavin' the trail of the bloody victims. The fifth thug maulin' 'em all, and never they'll catch me slippin'. And sippin' a fifth of that wine, and nigga me dyin', and steadily trippin'. We flippin' the scripts on over. See the Bone'll be never sober. Niggas told you, triggers showed you. East 9-9. Five soldiers. Wish Murder one, redrum! Try to run and get away, but it's just too late. Watch out buckshots, when I come, buck-buck, better guard that fuckin' face! Dumpin' them slugs on you, fool. Rollin' with me trues, drinkin' brews. Don't start no shit. We come equipped, so niggas, stay cool. One-eighty-seven, you think that you're goin' to Heaven, put slugs all up in that chest, under hell is where you'll be dwellin'. Pop in them clip and them bodies me dumpin', watchin' you fall to the pave with me 9-milli pumpin'. Puttin' them bodies all off in them graves. Wish (Layzie & Krayzie) Cleveland is the city where we come from, so run, run. (run) (*4) (East 99) East nineteen ninety-ninety nine nine nine nine (*8) |
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from B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - If I Could Reach The World [single] (1999)
If I Could Teach The World
Why do I stay high (x8), If I could teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thug n harmony harmony, Then I would teach the[world] whole wide world to be a thugsta just like me like me, If I could teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thug n harmony harmony, Then I would teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thugsta just like me. (Krayzie) How many moe days on this old earth can you see? It's blind to me. So we should get ready for armogedden, cuz I know God should be ready to roll, to go threw the wickedest shit like mista po-lice man, and don't you pop up yo ficts and let the end pray for politictions freely, lil amen, the last days of the last day day day. That's why I get high, That's why I get hiiiigh. (Bizzy) I'm holdin on to my soul, what ever I dones, with all my foes, and then when I go go, remember the day, cuz that's when I was on my own, with bone, bone bone, muggin thuggin to yo door, speakin of last is all in our past and Charles they wanna hear your bone, but I can't go wrong, when I kick it with my song, betta turn it on, cuz you love that thuggish ruggish bone bone bone bone. Crossroads, gotta move the world on, cuz too many of us lost hopes, which meant so much while I was in, na-chos, but it will not stop bones, whose shots don't drop one, no, no, no. And if I could teach the world to be a thug like me, they'll probally thuggin in heaven eternally. (Layzie) Everyday the world goes round n round, I see it's a small world after all, cuz I can go meet and I groove with my fans, smoke a lil weed and have a lil laugh with ya'll, but every now and then I get caught up in player hation, though what's wrong with this nation, be racism, but if I could teach the world to be a thug just like me, you could live yo life style worry free in the arms of the lord eternally, no mistery, protect the essence of a story, a warrior a wasteland warrior so tru, devine it's mine east nineteen ninety nine, is where you'll find all of my kind everytime. If I could teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thug n harmony harmony, Then I would teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thugsta just like me like me, If I could teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thug n harmony harmony, Then I would teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thugsta just like me. [If I, if I] (Krayzie) We steadily united, not farly divided, my thugstz the tightest, as good as I got it, there's no need to fight us, kill us and find us, the critics write us, a story warrior be warrior, that's for sure, and as thugs were moe n moe n moe n moe. (Wi$h) I got, we got, to much shit to give, that's shit give, it's expensive but still don't motherfuck the lil kids, ohhhhhh yea, ahhhh follow me, wrong though, we know the way to go, follow me follow me, bone, and that's why I stay high cuz I got shit to do it, the goverment and this player hater is out to kill wish, wanna hurt this, but uh uh, I got tru mo thug niggaz you can't fuck with, artillary you can't come with, nigga, betta lay to rest shit, to the little boys n girls all over the world,this shit that we say from the streets uh, not for you to go and do, uh, utter repeat, please, if we can no more murder, how must I say it no more murder. If I could teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thug n harmony harmony, And I would teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thugsta just like me like me, If I could teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thug n harmony harmony, And I would teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thugsta just like me. Why do I stay high (repeat 10 times to fade) |
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from B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - If I Could Reach The World [single] (1999)
If I Could Teach The World
Why do I stay high (x8), If I could teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thug n harmony harmony, Then I would teach the[world] whole wide world to be a thugsta just like me like me, If I could teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thug n harmony harmony, Then I would teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thugsta just like me. (Krayzie) How many moe days on this old earth can you see? It's blind to me. So we should get ready for armogedden, cuz I know God should be ready to roll, to go threw the wickedest shit like mista po-lice man, and don't you pop up yo ficts and let the end pray for politictions freely, lil amen, the last days of the last day day day. That's why I get high, That's why I get hiiiigh. (Bizzy) I'm holdin on to my soul, what ever I dones, with all my foes, and then when I go go, remember the day, cuz that's when I was on my own, with bone, bone bone, muggin thuggin to yo door, speakin of last is all in our past and Charles they wanna hear your bone, but I can't go wrong, when I kick it with my song, betta turn it on, cuz you love that thuggish ruggish bone bone bone bone. Crossroads, gotta move the world on, cuz too many of us lost hopes, which meant so much while I was in, na-chos, but it will not stop bones, whose shots don't drop one, no, no, no. And if I could teach the world to be a thug like me, they'll probally thuggin in heaven eternally. (Layzie) Everyday the world goes round n round, I see it's a small world after all, cuz I can go meet and I groove with my fans, smoke a lil weed and have a lil laugh with ya'll, but every now and then I get caught up in player hation, though what's wrong with this nation, be racism, but if I could teach the world to be a thug just like me, you could live yo life style worry free in the arms of the lord eternally, no mistery, protect the essence of a story, a warrior a wasteland warrior so tru, devine it's mine east nineteen ninety nine, is where you'll find all of my kind everytime. If I could teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thug n harmony harmony, Then I would teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thugsta just like me like me, If I could teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thug n harmony harmony, Then I would teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thugsta just like me. [If I, if I] (Krayzie) We steadily united, not farly divided, my thugstz the tightest, as good as I got it, there's no need to fight us, kill us and find us, the critics write us, a story warrior be warrior, that's for sure, and as thugs were moe n moe n moe n moe. (Wi$h) I got, we got, to much shit to give, that's shit give, it's expensive but still don't motherfuck the lil kids, ohhhhhh yea, ahhhh follow me, wrong though, we know the way to go, follow me follow me, bone, and that's why I stay high cuz I got shit to do it, the goverment and this player hater is out to kill wish, wanna hurt this, but uh uh, I got tru mo thug niggaz you can't fuck with, artillary you can't come with, nigga, betta lay to rest shit, to the little boys n girls all over the world,this shit that we say from the streets uh, not for you to go and do, uh, utter repeat, please, if we can no more murder, how must I say it no more murder. If I could teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thug n harmony harmony, And I would teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thugsta just like me like me, If I could teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thug n harmony harmony, And I would teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thugsta just like me. Why do I stay high (repeat 10 times to fade) |
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from B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - If I Could Reach The World [single] (1999)
If I Could Teach The World
Why do I stay high (x8), If I could teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thug n harmony harmony, Then I would teach the[world] whole wide world to be a thugsta just like me like me, If I could teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thug n harmony harmony, Then I would teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thugsta just like me. (Krayzie) How many moe days on this old earth can you see? It's blind to me. So we should get ready for armogedden, cuz I know God should be ready to roll, to go threw the wickedest shit like mista po-lice man, and don't you pop up yo ficts and let the end pray for politictions freely, lil amen, the last days of the last day day day. That's why I get high, That's why I get hiiiigh. (Bizzy) I'm holdin on to my soul, what ever I dones, with all my foes, and then when I go go, remember the day, cuz that's when I was on my own, with bone, bone bone, muggin thuggin to yo door, speakin of last is all in our past and Charles they wanna hear your bone, but I can't go wrong, when I kick it with my song, betta turn it on, cuz you love that thuggish ruggish bone bone bone bone. Crossroads, gotta move the world on, cuz too many of us lost hopes, which meant so much while I was in, na-chos, but it will not stop bones, whose shots don't drop one, no, no, no. And if I could teach the world to be a thug like me, they'll probally thuggin in heaven eternally. (Layzie) Everyday the world goes round n round, I see it's a small world after all, cuz I can go meet and I groove with my fans, smoke a lil weed and have a lil laugh with ya'll, but every now and then I get caught up in player hation, though what's wrong with this nation, be racism, but if I could teach the world to be a thug just like me, you could live yo life style worry free in the arms of the lord eternally, no mistery, protect the essence of a story, a warrior a wasteland warrior so tru, devine it's mine east nineteen ninety nine, is where you'll find all of my kind everytime. If I could teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thug n harmony harmony, Then I would teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thugsta just like me like me, If I could teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thug n harmony harmony, Then I would teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thugsta just like me. [If I, if I] (Krayzie) We steadily united, not farly divided, my thugstz the tightest, as good as I got it, there's no need to fight us, kill us and find us, the critics write us, a story warrior be warrior, that's for sure, and as thugs were moe n moe n moe n moe. (Wi$h) I got, we got, to much shit to give, that's shit give, it's expensive but still don't motherfuck the lil kids, ohhhhhh yea, ahhhh follow me, wrong though, we know the way to go, follow me follow me, bone, and that's why I stay high cuz I got shit to do it, the goverment and this player hater is out to kill wish, wanna hurt this, but uh uh, I got tru mo thug niggaz you can't fuck with, artillary you can't come with, nigga, betta lay to rest shit, to the little boys n girls all over the world,this shit that we say from the streets uh, not for you to go and do, uh, utter repeat, please, if we can no more murder, how must I say it no more murder. If I could teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thug n harmony harmony, And I would teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thugsta just like me like me, If I could teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thug n harmony harmony, And I would teach the [world] whole wide world to be a thugsta just like me. Why do I stay high (repeat 10 times to fade) |
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from B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - The Collection No.1 (1999)
Eazy-E:
Black nigga killa. Hate brought death around the block as a hollow point bust through the punk′s back. Raisin′ Cain, feel no pain as I penetrate. Nigga five deep as I strike at a quick pace. I got the evil of my dead nigga trapped in my mind so my soul is a threat to all mankind. Born to kill, I′m wicked by nature, ′cause the streets of my neighborhood breed young hellraisers. A 30.06 with the scope I make a skinhead brain bust all across the West Coast. Muthafuckas catchin′ heat as I bring anger, and release more danger from my chamber. The evil in my blood is possessed, so I creep low from the back slow and push lead through that nigga′s flesh. Ain′t no hope when every nigga wants to be the nine-milla, on the trigger, the black nigga killa. Krayzie: We be the mighty warrior. Black nigga killa, what′s up? You ready to die? You think you can fuck with them thug niggas? Come on, tell me the truth, nigga. Look in my eyes. Bitch, we get live. Bone thugs-n-harmony, nigga--Cleveland′s thuggish ruggish niggas still down with the thug shit. Buck, buck, bust. Let ′em know we still run this bitch just like an assassin. Say, nigga, we nice but can get nasty. Get into war, what else can it be? Nigga, you know what we came here for. You know, when we shot through the door, my niggas was serious, playin no jokes. Just ′cause I′m a rapper, you thought it′s for show? Okay nigga let′s see if this a real fo′-fo′. You thought we was studio, saw us on video, seen us in person so here we go [here we go]. What is your problem? Here come the bullets, better dodge ′em. I sneaks up behind, so I′m fuckin′ with killas. Nigga, don′t make me kill ya. Got a bodybag for any you bitches thinkin′ you realer. Wish: Since, we some killers for sure [sure], hit ′em up, hit ′em hard, if you ready to roll. Niggas out tryin′ to fuck with us, but I′m givin′ you one warnin′--that′s a no-no. ′Cause I got what you need if you are ready to die, to die, to die. Nigga, bye bye. Shots might be fired. Yep. Everybody gon′ run? Naw. Shootin′ at me? Better hit me or one day . Fire! Here I come, come. And you don′t wanna see. We like that [that], ′cause everybody pack guns, but Bone go pap pap. Really just out for the money, ya′ll. Really won′t hurt none of y′all, but playas went too far so I say, ″Fuck y′all. Fuck y′all, y′all, y′all haters. All, y′all, y′all, y′all haters.″ Eazy-E: killa, killa, killa, killa. Flesh-n-Bone: I′m servin′ these bitches daily. I′m a black nigga killa--that′s what you can label me. Unfadable, see? You don′t really wanna fuck with us. You can′t touch us. You ain′t able. Rest in peace. Flesh creep and sneak with a streetsweeper. Niggas don′t ever know what hit ′em. I split ′em and snatch they soul like the Reaper. Have you ever seen a killer, dressed in a trench coat, sold over a hundred pounds? Rollin′, downin′ a fifth of Rose when I stroll, and who wanna fuck with me now? Lay ′em all down when I creep through your town and clown. I bet you feela this nigga behind the trigger, clack back. Stack, that black nigga killa. Layzie: [′Cause dyin′ be easy.] Nigga, you know what Bone be sayin′. Rollin′ with big guns, ain′t no playin′, stayin′ down for the murda mo′, slayin′. Aw, shit. Just to let you know, man, that 187 for realer. We black nigga killas and down to ride for E [E]. He′d a ride for me, and that′s the way it′s gon′ be: N.W.A, nigga B-O-N-E. All around the world, most dangerous groups, marchin′ like troops. Lace your boots, be ready to shoot, ′cause if you ain′t then a bullet might hit you. Picture yourself in a coffin--so stiff and cold, full of formaldehyde. Better scatter, dodge ′fore this bullet lodged in your ass, simply for the cash. Been around the world, seen so many faces and so many places. Aced this game, while they try to erase this daily basis. Gimme my space, shit, show me some love, though. Just pump your fist in the air and holler, ″Mo!″ Could you do me that? And I′ll hit you back. Little nigga just wanna know where my thugs at. Some at the track on the back. Oh, yes, some niggas on corner ′r ound sellin that crack. Some of my thugs grave long gone, lot of my niggas′ at home playin′ Bone. Could they rest in peace? My niggas sleep. Makaveli, Biggie Smalls, and Eazy-E. T-Rock got shot [T-Rock got shot]. Lord bless his city [bless his city] thats why [why I] shoot, shoot ′em up. Shoot ′em up, shoot ′em up. Shoot, shoot ′em up. Shoot ′em up, always [nigga], always. That′s why I shoot ′em up. Eazy-E: killa, killa, killa, killa. |
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