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from Bone Thugs N Harmony 8집 - Uni5: The World`s Enemy (2010)
Everytime I, turn around
Everytime I, turn around Everytime I, turn around Everytime I, turn around Everytime I turn my head, man Somebody's schemin' on a bad plan Tryin' to deal a nigga a bad hand One after the other, harassin' a thugsta At first they try to bring me in court for child support Women deception and they lies I'd rather keep my jim' in my shorts than save a hoe I have to go and serve state time There's always somebody talkin' 'bout you owe 'em I made not a dollar, you didn't sell nada Niggas ain't even grateful that we let y'all ride You better be thankful we even let y'all shine Everytime I turn around there's somebody straight trippin' Hatin' on a mission, fakin' on a nigga They always talk with some dump in they mouth Like Bone Thugs won't really turn it out Go down like snitches, sheisty like bitches They gotta realize that it's five of the realest Everytime that I turn around Somebody all up in my business Actin' like you know me, I've never seen homie He try to lean on me I'ma put the beam on him Tele-screen on me, really if he only Knew that we split him like a blunt then roll him Everytime I turn around I see another phony Thug haters really seem weak for the moment Bone Thug niggas never beat, we told 'em Guess they thinkin' niggaz was weak but we showed 'em We on top it ain't no stoppin' us, the suckas wishin' we would go away So they can flood the game with that garbage I'm poppin' 'em, stoppin 'em, any day they wanna get with Kray Kray, take action, Jackson Everytime that I turn around I'm duckin' haters over here, haters over there Everywhere I turn they everywhere Everytime that I turn around Duckin' haters over here, haters over there Everywhere I turn they everywhere Everytime I turn around somebody doin' somethin' foul I can't turn my back without these haters tryin' to shut me down Plot and I watch, strategize but the clock Is sayin' time don't wait for nothin', it don't stop Crabs in a bucket make me wanna say fuck it Like pop, pop, pop, pop, pop but y'all lucky Eastside, front to back, we guard that Don't nobody want you when yo' ass is broke flat? Yeah, nigga all that, we livin' in a cruel world It's rough in the ghetto but we put family first When friends turn to foes and the enemy's exposed That's when you gotta move on and kick dirt My wife and my seeds dependin' on me To make it home safe with them groceries How it's 'posed to be, they ain't close to me Yeah, I'm in association but I'm playin' for my own team Too much division, head-on collisions Is blockin' my visionary skills Get back to the mission to pay my own bills Stay on point and I guard my own grills Skills I'm possessin', in my possession Why they wanna rob a little nigga for the blessin'? Who is you helpin', the world or yourself? Put it on the table 'cause that's the real question Everytime that I turn around Turn around, turn around, turn around, turn around, turn Everytime that I turn, every time that I turn around Everytime that I turn around Keep it thuggin' green, nigga sweet, come get it I wouldn't even take it if I wasn't gon' listen But look here, this here, some of y'all garbage I know you didn't feel it when a nigga didn't call ya Keep your CD, save your money, it's hard to make a dollar You wastin' your time, swallow your pride, be smart You good to take advice? Alright, nigga get a job And a message to the niggas tryin' to sue me You make me hate the spotlight 'Cause I really wanna do you Lazy ass bums, in the cut cowards Back door pussies stretchin' them undeserved dollars I know you want a taste, I'ma bring it to your face Bring it to your face, say it to your face I hear your little chatter sayin' that the Bone done Smilin' in my presence hatin' on that thug love But Bone got a category, fan base thug love Hit the avenues, never done, let 'em know it Y'all niggaz chump change, chase fame, earn mine Within the right to take mine Take it to the top with a dream from the block Didn't believe, now they got they hands out Make me feel bad with the weight on my shoulders Damn, everytime I turn around Everytime that I turn around Gotta watch my back from these haters, cops and fakers Come with the drama, nothin' can break us Everytime that I turn around Gotta watch my back from these haters, cops and fakers Come with the drama, nothin can break us Everytime I turn around Somebody givin' me the rules, a new ordeal The cops harassin', shakin' me down on parole And put a nigga through the whole damn spiel This kid lookin' polished No wonder I got a rap sheet way more enough to fill an album Stack keep it full throttle They lookin' for the heat, that's why they got 'em, C-L-E my motto Within the Lord I'll abide Example of a good role model I'm tryin' to provide But every time they pull me over, it's like I'm back on trial They tryin' to catch a thug dirty while I'm ridin' You see a nigga fully rehabilitated Back reunited with my fam, still we are the greatest Broke up then we woke up Spoke up, niggas got it together and made up Now we got 'em jumpin' back on the bandwagon When we gon' drop? That's all they keep askin' When we do this shit we'll hit the fan Every sucka that hated on they gon' get a thrashin' now Everytime I turn around These biters tryin' to take our sound But yo it ain't nothin' that can fade our style, my style Everytime that I turn around You lookin' over here, got me lookin' over there The devil's everywhere, I'll watch my derriere Everytime that I turn around You lookin' over here, got me lookin' over there The devil's everywhere, I'll watch my derriere Everytime I turn around gotta listen to the sound Of the negative crawlin' all over the ground Like look what you did, let me enter in your kiss Nigga save me, suck my what? I'll kill your babies nigga So the wicked was the corner place, dweller place Never gon' eat that, eat that Satan the original serpent on his last track Flat broke, dead on his back, crawlin' on his belly Lookin' for his celly, I can call the telly L.A., Kelly Rowland, rollin' Next my ass, I know you bitch You gets no ass, goin' down like Nelly Everytime that I turn around You lookin' over here, got me lookin' over there The devil's everywhere, I'll watch my derriere Everytime that I turn around You lookin' over here, got me lookin' over there The devil's everywhere, I'll watch my derriere Everytime that I turn around Everytime that I turn around |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony 8집 - Uni5: The World`s Enemy (2010)
'Creepin' on a come up'
From sun up to sundown Movin', we get up and get around (Facts don't lie) Where snoozin' is for losers That's something we can't allow No matter what, we holdin' it down (Facts don't lie) 'Creepin' on a come up' From sun up to sundown Movin', we get up and get around (Facts don't lie) Where snoozin' is for losers That's something we can't allow No matter what, we holdin' it down (Facts don't lie) Hey, run up on me nigga You better be ready with your heat If you wanna know if I'm really a G Then get out your car and come see And I'm like a battering ram Knockin' them bustas flat on their back I'll show 'em how bad I am The baddest when it comes to this rap My nigga now Flesh is home Bizzy Bone, he's still insane And I'm still hangin' with with Lay This nigga Wish Bone, he ain't changed D.J. U, Neek supplied the beat That nigga's still creepin' up on a come up (Yeah) They sayin' the thugstas fell off, they washed up, they done What? We claimed and we say the game is done A hot rapper that ain't used Bone's flow? Name me one, I'll wait Nigga it is what it is, we made it do what it do Just remember this here, uh, huh This for my aces and my spades, all of my N.W.A's All of my above the law niggas knowin' the tricks of the trade Hey, it's like a pay day nigga Flesh gon' call it a lay day, nigga I'ma call it a Kray day nigga, you Bizzy Wishin', this mayday, nigga I got an AK, nigga, like my name was Jeremy My heart like Stew's nigga so these niggas is scared of me They don't compare to me Never gonna get ahead of me Money the mission, it better be Livin' my life heavenly These streets is watchin' me, studyin' B-O-N-E The hustle is really in me, so money we makin' plenty 'Bout the skills and the bills, still collectin' for the thrill So ill with the real, I just tell the bear to chill 'Creepin' on a come up' From sun up to sundown Movin', we get up and get around (Facts don't lie) Where snoozin' is for losers That's something we can't allow No matter what, we holdin' it down (Facts don't lie) 'Creepin' on a come up' From sun up to sundown Movin', we get up and get around (Facts don't lie) Where snoozin' is for losers That's something we can't allow No matter what, we holdin' it down (Facts don't lie) My niggas we at you on a do or die mission It's about to get ugly for you, we threw the bait And they took it now since they hooked Flesh will cut 'em up something lovely And serve em one hell of a platter, worse than a natural disaster They should've expected this chapter But there's no way to prepare plus they game ain't ready for it Themoriginal thugs, got something that'll shut all you bitch niggas up Trust, that facts don't lie, stack's about to take flight No tellin' how long that ass'll gone nap When I cut off your fuckin' light switch Shakin' you niggas up with each medley So heavy it's deadly still the rawest of reaper melody Fresh off the main line from the pen And the county right back to the block No matter where we at we holdin' it down 'G' Some of you niggas got soldiers How many of you got it that need to have a hole in 'em Wanna lay back, wanna stretch that And pop a cold one, huh Like fuck, ain't too many that can walk in my shoes I never think of losin', I do my part with a lot heart So I suggest you stay up out of my ozone And listen so it's clearly in the block with that top gone Don't pretend I'll bust first 'cause that's If they do fear and now you wanna argue Getting back would be my new career retire on that ass You sick with that flow but I'm so quick with that grab and blast You sensitive niggas get shattered like broken glass So we can do my thugstas like, whoa Silence is all you hear and ain't nobody talking You just gone, play with me, nigga 'Creepin' on a come up' From sun up to sundown Movin', we get up and get around (Facts don't lie) Where snoozin' is for losers That's something we can't allow No matter what, we holdin' it down (Facts don't lie) 'Creepin' on a come up' From sun up to sundown Movin', we get up and get around (Facts don't lie) Where snoozin' is for losers That's something we can't allow No matter what, we holdin' it down (Facts don't lie, don't lie) These are the signs of time, time, time These are the signs of time, time, time These are the signs of time, time, time These are the signs of time, time, time |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony 8집 - Uni5: The World`s Enemy (2010)
Heyyy wooo ooooh
Hey yeah ooh now If I had one wish that wish would be clear That I would not have to go that I could stay here And although it hurts me to leave you all alone Just know I'll come back to you for now I am gone For now I am gone for now I am gone For now I am gone for now I am gone for now I am gone For now I am gone for now I am gone For now I am gone When I'm dead and gone don't even worry Don't mourn me too long death'll get you discouraged Keepin your vision blurry prison and mentally hurtin I know it for certain if I'm really restin in heaven No need for you to fear don't cry Cause death won't forever have a grip on our lives So I'ma be comin be ready for the next shine Cause I'm a believer that I'll see a resurrection Don't believe that I'll burn in hell I study the scriptures and they learn me well No trippin no drippin no purgatory I'd well I sleep I rest in piece til I prevail It's just a temporary lay down I won't forever stay down So keep me in your memory don't let me fade out I'll probably never see you at the crossroads Guess I was wrong I'm gone gone long gone If I had one wish that wish would be clear That I would not have to go that I could stay here And although it hurts me to leave you all alone Just know I'll come back to you for now I am gone We hit the road back in 1993 Had a vision like a prophet the project was go see The logic was so deep I come back and do a lotta good I heard the callin so I headed out to Hollywood One way tickets my niggaz and no fear Some said that we was trippin the mission was so clear Don't wanna go there the money was over there I still love ya 9 9 I miss ya St Clair Yeah now I'm movin on a roller coaster Just ridin tryin to be Jehovah's soldier And I'm grindin tryin to make it better for ya So for now I best be gone be gone be gone I made a vow to change the world somehow I'ma impact it and see it in this lifetime On the dark road to bring back the sunshine But for now I'm gone I gotta go get it If I had one wish that wish would be clear That I would not have to go that I could stay here And although it hurts me to leave you all alone Just know I'll come back to you for now I am gone If it's out there to get then I'ma go and get it Get it 'til I got nothin left chasin better livin It's a 'tinuous mission so I'm steady movin And I gotta get it in never settle for losin I'm a Thug true add to or get out the way You could settle for less but I need more on my plate Eatin good family good Okay til that day I'ma get up and move move Show my babies how the Thug do ooh I'ma play it like it's my last game If it's due better give it up right away Cause a thug nigga's gonna bring pressure See me fucked up starvin nigga never And as long as niggaz out here gettin paid Back to my old ways who they gonna run and tell huh It's a street thang c'mon If I had one wish that wish would be clear That I would not have to go that I could stay here And although it hurts me to leave you all alone Just know I'll come back to you for now I am gone Yeah we ready back up in em with nothin but the harmony rhythm Hard hittin flows all we give em Flows that spit venom no cop there goes the end of em Ever since the beginnin we winnin it Get a glimpse of legends standin on deck Til we come we'll be here holdin down the set Keep on wonderin what the Bone bout to do next Still they humble and the hungriest God bless The fan fam flex all across the U S Overseas and Tel Aviv and back west You know we go the hardest no need to say we better than the rest It's obvious more or less Came down off my high from the wet When I had to do a stretch I signed so I cashed the check Had me caught up in a game insane my head blown What's goin on cause ain't nobody home If I had one wish that wish would be clear That I would not have to go that I could stay here And although it hurts me to leave you all alone Just know I'll come back to you for now I am gone for now I am gone for now I am gone for now I am gone for now I am gone for now I am gone for now I am gone for now I am gone for now I am gone I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone I'm so gooooooooooooooooooooone ooh yeah I'm so gone Wooo |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony 8집 - Uni5: The World`s Enemy (2010)
You can you meet me in the sky
The sky, the sky, the sky, the sky You can meet me in the sky The sky, the sky, the sky, the sky 'Cause we flyin' above the haters They done gave me my wings Let's fly, high, high, high, high They done gave me my wings Let's fly, high, high, high, high They done gave me my wings Lets fly, high, high, high, high They done gave me my wings Lets fly, high, high, high, high 'Cause we flyin' above the skyscrapers I done made it up the mountain lookin' down on the valley And I'm feelin' I can fly so I dive off the cliff Hear the little kids scream, they don't know I got wings 'Til I sprinkle them with the dreams and I hit 'em with the gift Say bye bye to them haters No more lies, they can't fade us Why they wanna test, now you rockin' with the best And my whole fam fam is the greatest Moves countin' like a calculator evaluate the master Playas operation stack your paper captivatin' money makers Feel the love from above he's an eagle He's a dove, call him Bone's emancipator Everybody's a congratulator Come and ride on this elevator Better yet take this escalator Graduate to the new skyscrapers When we put 'em on a level that's if you can deal with We take it to 'em runnin' nothin' but realness Surely livin' in the life it's for the thrills We went up and over the hill Went through the whole drill Haters try to kill with kindness But there's nothin' they can do to the finest Though they won't dare cross over the line for tryin' Y'all know what's gonna happen so they might as well Remain behind us, way behind We on the hardcore grind I never take my mission for granted Since I'm cool they go and take it for weakness Better take it in stride They don't wanna see us alive But yet we steady creepin', reapin', weepin' Niggas went and got in way too deep in You gotta practice that before you start preachin' But ain't no way that they can keep up 'Cause we keepin' the heat on it really don't matter Where we can meet up You can you meet me in the sky The sky, the sky, the sky, the sky You can meet me in the sky The sky, the sky, the sky, the sky 'Cause we flyin' above the haters Nigga had it bad 'Cause I never had more than plenty cash Thinkin' that the rainy days was over Livin' in the past livin' ghetto fab Never lookin' back But the fact is that I never wen nowhere The truth is me and my own ghetto got a love affiar It's so real things we did my conscience outta here I don't care, I deserve everything I earn Hell yeah, I deserve some pain, I know I hurt Stop talkin' night walkin' real night stalkers Zoners, hungry heard it here first Don't believe me, with wings I'll meet ya Playa, hater, hate They can hate me but they better stay away Or see Krayzie loc' insane So if they wanna hate me let 'em hate me from the bottom Way up underneath my feet 'Cause really I done turned a new leaf To never ever let the suckas rise or let them bustas kill the high 'Cause they jealous in the mind They remind me of gravity always grabbin' at me, pullin' me down Bad storm for the flight, keepin' me on the ground Still I rise and when I take off they fall Raise to the ceiling, try and stay away from the pretender You don't really even get involved We play 'em all from afar in a distance You can you meet me in the sky The sky, the sky, the sky, the sky You can meet me in the sky The sky, the sky, the sky, the sky 'Cause we flyin' above the haters And when I met him in the sky He had a body like a man and the lower body tellin' the Lord That he had a plan to make Him sure I wasn't evil But I'm comin' with my people ain't no sequel Ain't no women ain't no vessels I'ma settle with a scepter and a lethal dosage I will live forever with a serpent on my head Little glory that's my man I'll be damned If I comin' through i'm runnin' with my pistol Weren't for Moses I'ma die but I'ma come back wit' ya That's the way to get ya Picture sinister plots I'm not nigga with no land I imagine A strand of lightning bolts and tightened ropes I'm fightin' folk with no hope Earth got me locked now chillin' in the smoke house No doubt, no clout, now we're goin' all out Earthball that's all, never let the devil call Revelations little Biggie nigga so long Metal was so precious I was resurrected, why? Juniors fly to The Creator And my brother be, brother be 'C', throw it up Uncle 'L' comin' straight from the sky, what You can you meet me in the sky The sky, the sky, the sky, the sky You can meet me in the sky The sky, the sky, the sky, the sky 'Cause we flyin' above the haters They done gave me my wings Let's fly, high, high, high, high They done gave me my wings Let's fly, high, high, high, high They done gave me my wings Let's fly, high, high, high, high They done gave me my wings Let's fly, high You can you meet me in the sky The sky, the sky, the sky, the sky You can meet me in the sky The sky, the sky, the sky, the sky 'Cause we flyin' above the haters |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony 8집 - Uni5: The World`s Enemy (2010)
[Krayzie - Chorus]
Hard times got my mind in bind. I'll go crazy tryin to climb out the grime thats in my life (my life). Im surprised I survived. It's amazin! (amazin) Im alive, I got by with my life! [Layzie Bone] Everytime I look around it seem like Im in trouble, pressured by the devil. Lord I love You and I really trust You. Wish that I could hug You. Disappear from the grain and the rubble and I'm tryin to keep from going under. We ride, Eastside, blowin in the wind. Each time I try, they lie, no lie! Judgin from the outside lookin in. Never had a clue of what Id really do. The ghetto pushin through, but I'ma do it right. Never buckle, never stop to struggle! Layzie gotta muscle through the pressure, bust pipes, my life, highlights, bright lights, all right! Story of a warrior. My flight, final destination, thug motivation, time never wastin, pacin my stride. [Flesh-n-Bone] Tryin to get it good! Feel the hustle and flow. You know we are them mighty soldiers. Had it been for all the shit we been through and doin whatever but God surely knows. So here we are steady on the go. Its too late cause we been through crazy. Everyday seem to bring a twist that take us on a loop but we dont let it phase. Raisin these babies through it. We never run away from responsibility, but where you goin? Youre gonna have to face the music anyway. Livin through a true reality but you be blowin!. If they test you make em feel the pressure, let off some aggression and yo the Flesh will really give em something to stress, more likely even less. [Chorus] [Krayzie Bone] My life! (My life) Lil' nigga bailin through the hood, livin crooked like I could. Get cha for your goods! Make it understood! Put it on the wood! Nigga what! (what!) I used to have to grind in the dough. Did a little time in the poke. A couple wicked rhymes that I wrote really helped a nigga shine with my folks. Cause, nigga, I was broke. Eazy heard us go. And Eazy said, Whoa, yall niggas dope! Five niggas loc, five killer flows, yall finna blow! So temptation made us sign the papers overnight sensation! Clearly chasing satan. Niggas really famous. Got a lot of haters, calling us the greatest, number one and can't nobody fade us! Got that top spot (done did it, done did it) and then came back fallin down. (down) [Wish Bone] I dont know what happened? What happened? Why did Eazy die? Whats wrong with Bizzy? He alright! Is Flesh really comin home? Is Bizzy comin' home? Just wish he'd come and take Henny the dome! Im so high, stay faded. (faded) Might feel a little better but the pain stays there. Its ok, the real gotta spike. Everywhere we go, the hood (?...). They can relate to the fight, the real from the fake. Sound good hes alive. [Chorus] [Bizzy Bone] As I wake up early in the morning. Light my cigarette and wake up all my bitches. Take a shower, quickly tell The Lord I love Him! Didnt invite the devil cause I gave him (?...) evil. I never ever thought Id keep my candleslit up, get em', hit em', get em', (?) Bizzy! Nobody know my struggle nor my hustle. I'ma certified rider! Gave up all my children. Women in my shit & dipping, Now you know the Lord is always with me thats my only weapon. Talk to every sinner Bless em'. Then I raise my seven up and I don't give a fuck either! Television celebratin Livin get a ribbon, every now and then I'm chillin'. Nigga this is my life and Ima live it and give it right back to God. Now listen! |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony 8집 - Uni5: The World`s Enemy (2010)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Bone, it's goin' down, man Yo, this how we do it Now that I'm gone None of my enemies can hate on me now And all my friends can do is pray for me now Only God can judge me Now that I'm gone None of my enemies can hate on me now And all my friends can do is pray for me now Only God can judge me Now that I'm dead and gone I finally got these niggaz up out of my business Death has severed all my friendships It's been hell ever since I've been here All these fake niggas come to my funeral Look at them sheddin' they dry tears Look at my baby mamas and them trippin' out Actin' a fool front of my kids Then I got niggas puttin' Drug paraphernalia in my casket A spliff, a picture of me still livin' And a bullet from a Magnum Man, I feel bad for my family But in death it's a safer place Than bein' amongst these chumps and scavengers Then one of my niggas say He said, "I'll see you in the afterlife" Don't he know that it's only G-O after life?" My nigga been learned wrong I don't plan on goin' to heaven I'm tryin' to get ready for the resurrection But until then I'm patiently restin' Think of my sins, no need on me stressin' Now that I'm gone None of my enemies can hate on me now And all my friends can do is pray for me now Only God can judge me Now that I'm gone None of my enemies can hate on me now And all my friends can do is pray for me now Only God can judge me See, now that I'm gone and I'm dead and I'm buried In life in a hurry like why did I run with straps? I made it, tell Fe-Fe don't worry I scrambled and scurried but only my lungs collapse Surely I'll make you a song for that How could I really go wrong with that? Sayin' that smokin' was killin' my vocals Not sayin' that Layzie put on for rap Known for rap and soldier'd up Can't none of y'all say that I owed y'all nothin' When I fade to black just hold it up Y'all better say that I made y'all somethin' When the shells collapse and the soul relax Lookin' down at yo' body, Wally Walk through the tunnel went into the bright light Hopin' he did right by somebody I mean, I ran with the right team Did my dirt had fun in the night life It wasn't a pipe dream My legacy tellin' me I live Christ-like I hear what they sayin' but fuck all the weepin' I peep it just keep it, I live mine Celebrate them good times Just read the will, Stevie, Stevon Now that I'm gone None of my enemies can hate on me now And all my friends can do is pray for me now Only God can judge me Now that I'm gone None of my enemies can hate on me now And all my friends can do is pray for me now Only God can judge me Life dealt me a raw deal Had to make it for what it was worth so went on to sick-ville Just what have I done? Signed in my balance then had to get strong when I took the deal Strugglin' and strivin' Farther my purpose to toil harder Tryin' to make good off my honor 'Til a hater really make me a martyr Kiss my, gonna miss my daughters Hope I taught my seeds proper I love my mother and father equal But I did damage to so many people So much evil it's hard to see through the dark Gotta fight fire with fire Let it spark and light up my way They said he went out in a blaze My enemies steady hatin' Waitin' for me to take my last breath No longer flesh Had peace and yet the rest consume and avenge my death Served my stretch, did my best Then it's back to the Lord who made me All the rest of y'all can judge But it's only up to God to save me Now that I'm gone None of my enemies can hate on me now And all my friends can do is pray for me now Only God can judge me Now that I'm gone None of my enemies can hate on me now And all my friends can do is pray for me now Only God can judge me |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony 8집 - Uni5: The World`s Enemy (2010)
Y'all know who it is
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, harmony, harmony They know I'm crazy by the flow Nigga never lazy 'bout my dough I'm in the flesh but I'm quest for mo' Bizzy, wish and baby just pay me the money I'm owed Ooh, yeah, back is that mighty real Ooh, yeah, doin' it the way they never Ooh, yeah, ooh, ooh, yeah, ah, yeah See, all I know was get out and get it I stay on the grind all night 'til my feet go numb Blowin' mo' weed than Cheech & Chong Livin' by the motto, 'To each his own' Got speed, its on, Flesh freed, he home Then we'd go wrong, it wasn't in the plan Designed by the Man upstairs This testimony and we say, we can, we can We can do it, gotta put ya mind to it Put ya feet in the dirt, just push right through it When shit get rough, you gotta stick to it Play that Bone Thug music, it's that feel good music Chill or act a fool with it Real thug niggas with real life drama Is just like watchin' a movie Soundtrack of my life Right how they bounce back more than twice Alright, I admit we done did some crazy shit But I stop, repent kept God in my sights Recognize it was a fight Either you're wrong or you're right Let the song be the light Eternally them Bone Thug soldiers I'm Mighty Mo-Thuggin' fo' life They know I'm crazy by the flow Nigga never lazy 'bout my dough I'm in the flesh but I'm quest for mo' Bizzy, wish and baby just pay me the money I'm owed Ooh, yeah, back is that mighty real Ooh, yeah, doin' it the way they never Ooh, yeah, ooh, ooh, yeah, ah, yeah Ooh, yeah They back, finna hit y'all with that mighty real good, ooh No doubt about it, you bound to feel it good We still hood, even though we came up Changed the whole game up No matter how much they angry steady saying We ain't the same, pointing the blame at us The only thing is I'ma go get it even if I gotta split your wig They can't get enough of my style 'Cause I got the job well done winning it Big up's to all of my hustlers While the globe spinnin', it ain't time to sleep Break me off a piece of that paradise pie 'Til the day I die, I'ma represent my peeps Hit up food from all of this Somebody sneak they piece Nothin' but heat for the streets Now turn up that Bone beat They tried to hold me but couldn't keep me down 'Cause Flesh got a whole world of my trues to be found They know I'm crazy by the flow Nigga never lazy 'bout my dough I'm in the flesh but I'm quest for mo' Bizzy, wish and baby just pay me the money I'm owed Ooh, yeah, back is that mighty real Ooh, yeah, doin' it the way they never Ooh, yeah, ooh, ooh, yeah, ah, yeah You owe me money, man If not I gotta get my respect It's too many years of grindin' Baby, mama want my royalty checks It ain't about Twista But nobody flippin' their tongue like Ripsta No nigga done caused my earthquake like march Remember that way little Capo got hurt when My niggas is hurtin' daily Good thing Wally see me and Krayzie They would have just left them hailin' And there were shots in the melee It was never to protect myself Little Layzie got 'em baby And I pop, popped everyone else Tanks swell over the double Me problems tends again and never left When I see the face of Zee Bothers me, back n yo step You never could feel my wepts Would never have got dissed with Bone Off to another dimension You owe me but I'm on my own Now come on They know I'm crazy by the flow Nigga never lazy 'bout my dough I'm in the flesh but I'm quest for mo' Bizzy, wish and baby just pay me the money I'm owed Ooh, yeah, back is that mighty real Ooh, yeah, doin' it the way they never Ooh, yeah, ooh, ooh, yeah, ah, yeah Yeah, still chasin' that paper, dawg And I won't slow down 'til I done made it all They better give me what's mine I'ma get it then go grind, get up in it one mo' time Better ask about my rep Better check yourself, self, self They must've thought I was somebody else, body else Yeah, everybody better [incomprehensible] little bit of Bone Thugs Bet they'll never own us We originated that there, sho' nuff Better run and go get they flow heard Came from Cleveland, Ohio the realest that I know They'll never sound nothin' like Bone, clones Them faders, the greatest and even the haters is singin' Yeah, we make 'em zone We make 'em sing, no matter what they say Everybody, all know Bone changed the game We made them sing like me, against the grain If they don't wanna respect me and where I come from I tell 'em they can run on up, come on over and get you some They know I'm crazy by the flow Nigga never lazy 'bout my dough I'm in the flesh but I'm quest for mo' Bizzy, wish and baby just pay me the money I'm owed Ooh, yeah, back is that mighty real Ooh, yeah, doin' it the way they never Ooh, yeah, ooh, ooh, yeah, ah, yeah |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony 8집 - Uni5: The World`s Enemy (2010)
Everybody wanna sound like, sound like
Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down Everybody wanna sound like, sound like Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down Hold down, welcome to the showdown I think it's 'bout time little Layzie let 'em know now Take it to the streets and let the pump, pump go pow Take my style, let me show you how I go wild Now you playin' with a fully grown man With a fully blown plan, with a fully loaded clip I'ma go up in your shit I don't play with little kids, I spank that ass Boy, you know who we is My homies the greatest, I roll with the best, see? Who in the fuck wanna test these niggas From the S-C-T, C-L-E? We got heat Y'all know what happened to the thief When the king catch him stealin' Got his hands in the cookie jar Off with his hand, fuck it, off with his head Make him stand front and center Let me see what the rookie got? Bet a nigga ain't got nothin', they bluffin' Tryin' to come up on somethin', bubblin' I'ma say this really, really, really loud Y'all wanna rumble, I'll bust them, rush them Trust him, never, on a whole 'nother level If God The Creator, then y'all niggas' devils The fight won't end 'til the war get settled And Bone gonna win 'cause them Bone niggas' rebels Playa, yeah, nigga Everybody wanna sound like, sound like Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down Everybody wanna sound like, sound like Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down They don't wanna see me shine Everybody wanna sound like Bone though Come back in the Bone zone But you just beginnin' with the daddy you don't know They call me 'The Granddad', granddaddy of the Bone flow Well, little lazy rappers, obviously we never figured This would be the lick and we'd be next to shine And we got everybody screamin' and singin' But these out of shape suckas need exercise So I'ma get up in their mental I'ma work 'em out over the instrumental Give 'em a criminal rhythm, the lyrical nympho Wanna see the wicked? Better know what you're in for First, the fan side could be forgiven, you didn't know Second time, I got up in 'em like here we go No matter what, they sayin' we still the most realest That ever did it, feel me flow And everybody want a little bit against A little Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, and Flesh A little taste so they can test And make 'em see how we the best And I'll be realer than the rest don't flex 'Cause the pump gonna get 'em I'm like a bullet to the chest, suffer a cardiac arrest That's so hard and I can still get their heart and leave 'em dead And give 'em all they can get Send them suckas to the lyric cemetery or the rap hospital Never no competition Everybody wanna sound like, sound like Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down Everybody wanna sound like, sound like Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down Come on, now let me take you back to The Land You know where the heart of it all In 1993 when we was up out the scene The fellas with hell of a harmony with the flow Hooked up with Eazy-E and shook up the industry And y'all just in time to get another phase This certainly is somethin' that you wouldn't wanna miss The drama when it hit the fan, we got 'em trippin' off the gift And split a wig up with a pretty sick twist The Ruger like a surgeon and it's on Exactly what I cut you with is sharper than a scalpel Actually, it's too many Bone Thug clones And they all malpractice, arrested and send 'em to the gallows My trues brought a style that's unfound And you can feel it naturally but we ain't no magicians Really ain't no thing to make a fraud disappear Steady givin' what they love to hear, make 'em listen up close Everybody know we got the dough We choppin' nothin' but missiles, still the nigga who the greatest Y'all lost, can't even afford the cost, this is authentic And nothin' that's dealin' with them world wide bosses We got the sauce, baby, we got the juice We keep 'em in a frenzy fiendin' for more On the Thug Line with F.B.G., 7th Sign And Mo' Thug once again we about to blow We about to blow, set it off, explode, set it off, explode Everybody wanna sound like, sound like Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down Everybody wanna sound like, sound like Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down I'ma treat it like a race and I gotta win it Ahead of you bums with the Bone flow Thug invented, haters wanna wonder Why them thug niggas still gettin' in Nothin' changed the game like we did so we here, still with it Gotta tell the truth, we changed things Bringin' somethin' new that's everlasting, I'ma keep it real It's next to nothin', doin' the same thing 'cause less creating Flow just borin', the spit just corny What happened to old bitin' 'self? Writin' battles done face to face I miss those days, these days, ghost writers Fake artists with nothin' to say I'ma give it, wish due my street dues Just stay cool. I know I got you When I need to pop you'll let loose And you don't wanna see a thugsta hit with a Grey Goose Or we could buy the bar, just stay cool and we good Recognize we thug, could of been all hood The flow's all love, thugs could of been all hood Pick up on it, never fully get it, this Bone flow Smilin', hatin' but you'll see me on the low In the game with the number one Straight from the Cleveland slums Straight off the block, never hustle to the floor though Kickin' 'em down how them Bone Thugs came through Yeah, yeah, we took it to another level, level, level, yeah Everybody wanna sound like, sound like Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down Everybody wanna sound like, sound like Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down As soon as I'm receivin' the call, now give me the ball I run with the dogs, then keep the b'all Now meet me at the mall, you can check on every shelf on the wall They makin' money off the Bone Thugs equipped with a saw With a knife in my back, everybody rappin' fast But the harmony ain't in it and now that's too much to pass Now that's too much to ask when you pick up a crash course style To change up, come on My trigger finger's itchy but my carpel tunnel was [unverified] was written And rippin' problems like water flowin' in humbles I'm workin' with seven shovels, the grave diggers and others Nobody understand The Man, clones, now shut up I'm quicker than a boogey wicked monster, never just like the movie We know when we pray to God [unverified] We get the hustle on in the spring, fall, in summers And the winter months, we gonna praise Jesus Don't even represent us, like we ain't said nothin' Present the flow then grown know where we come from Sun come shine in, Equinox rhymin', Layzie perfect timin' Grab my gun Much love to my nigga young Hova, Twista Bun B, Pimp C, A.C. Killer Get your money, get your paper Elevate like my nigga DMX Here's a prayer, God bless playa Everybody wanna sound like, sound like Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down Everybody wanna sound like, sound like Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony 8집 - Uni5: The World`s Enemy (2010)
They don't wanna see me shine
Don't wanna see me shine Don't wanna see me fly Don't wanna see me ride They don't wanna see me shine Don't wanna see me shine Don't wanna see me fly Don't wanna see me ride Why they gotta hate? Steady hatin' mine Smilin' in my face, fakin' on the side They don't wanna see me shine ('Cause they don't wanna, they don't wanna They don't wanna see me shine) Why they gotta hate? Steady hatin' mine Smilin' in my face, fakin' on the side They don't wanna see me shine ('Cause they don't wanna, they don't wanna They don't wanna see me shine) As long as I'm alive, no hater gon' never stop my drive I get it and make it multiply, anything else is suicide Enemy of the world, that's I energy of an eagle eye See no evil and I hear no lie, niggas don't wanna see me fly Higher than a rocket ship, life is not rocket science Every day is documented, all of my time is occupied I'm gon' grind and I'm gon' shine, ballin' 'til the end of time Hate on me and it's all fine, you just ain't no friend of mine I'm tryin' to focus on bigger and better things With so many odds against me, I had to step up my game Imagine problems with crooked coppers Why they wanna go there? Tried to pop me, lock me But couldn't knock me off my square I'm not surprised, you haters wanted to see Flesh stretched out without my thugs, one steady stressin' out But we doin' our own thing, the Bone thing You suckas fail every time tryin' to stop my shine Why they gotta hate? Steady hatin' mine Smilin' in my face, fakin' on the side They don't wanna see me shine ('Cause they don't wanna, they don't wanna They don't wanna see me shine) Why they gotta hate? Steady hatin' mine Smilin' in my face, fakin' on the side They don't wanna see me shine ('Cause they don't wanna, they don't wanna They don't wanna see me shine) Stay away, fade away, playa hater Stay away, fade away, playa hater I need you to stay away, fade away, playa hater Stay away, fade away, playa hater Twenty four seven grindin', tryin' to get my shine on That don't give 'em a reason to hate me, hate me, hate me But I know my mind's strong, none of you suckas can break me Ha, nothin' can save ya now, they caught the Krayzie vapors Stay away, fade away, playa hater There's really no need to be crowdin' me 'Cause I can't deal with you haters surroundin' me, houndin' me Tryin' to get my paper, hard to keep my faith up It's time for me to raise up and do this sucker shake up True T-H-U-G's and we come to kill you, kill you, kill you I think they might be scared to let me shine 'Cause I'm a righteous playa, I'm a righteous playa Why they gotta hate? Steady hatin' mine Smilin' in my face, fakin' on the side They don't wanna see me shine ('Cause they don't wanna, they don't wanna They don't wanna see me shine) Why they gotta hate? Steady hatin' mine Smilin' in my face, fakin' on the side They don't wanna see me shine ('Cause they don't wanna, they don't wanna They don't wanna see me shine) See me, stack your paper, they hate my grind Catch me, push that's why I got my swagga down But never slip in, the clip in, I know they want my life Any weakness, not here, they know that Wish gon' ride Hit the streets with that better love Watch out if you kiss and tell, you know not to show 'em love It's just that they talk too much, they never know who to trust And just when you get enough, a target you will become That's just the hater way It's the devil's perpetuation, tryin' to make my innocence It's my retaliation, I don't need no ignorance I'm standing against this army with Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, Harmony Danger is just a part of me, like it's stuck in my arteries These poor playa haters are the motivators but I get my paper, paper Same rappers that hate us call for verses so we can take from them Critics, we can't escape for them, don't you think too much Hennessy Ain't no time for to be slippin', we the world's worst enemy (I just got to know) Why they gotta hate? Steady hatin' mine Smilin' in my face, fakin' on the side They don't wanna see me shine (They don't wanna see me shine, they don't wanna see me shine) Why they gotta hate? Steady hatin' mine (I just gotta know) Smilin' in my face, fakin' on the side They don't wanna see me shine (They don't wanna see me shine, they don't wanna see me shine) So many people said we wouldn't take it So many people said we couldn't make it So I made it up in my mind (So I made up in my mind I'll take it) So I made it up in my grind (So I made up my mind I'll take it) I just gotta know, I just need to know (While you keep hating, I'ma keep shining) I just gotta know (While you keep hating) I just gotta know (I'ma keep shining) Why they wanna hate on me? (While you keep hating) Why they wanna steal my shine? (I'ma keep shining) Why they wanna hate on me? (While you keep hating) Why they wanna steal my shine? (I'ma keep shining) I just gotta know (While you keep hating) I just gotta know (I'ma keep shining) I just gotta know (While you keep hating) I just gotta know (I'ma keep shining) See me shine (While you keep hating) See me shine (I'ma keep shining) Oh, see me shine (While you keep hating) Oh, see me shine (I'ma keep shining) Yeah (I'ma keep shining, I'ma keep shining) They don't wanna see me shine (I'ma keep shining, I'ma keep shining) They don't wanna see me shine |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony 8집 - Uni5: The World`s Enemy (2010)
What you gon' do nigga? Turn the track up, turn it up
Let's go, yeah, yeah, yeah, Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Y'all know y'all been waitin' for this, man, yeah What they say? Them Bone Boys is back, yeah It's like, it's like, it's like, it's like, it's like, it's like In these days and times of my life Even though I hustle, even though I struggle In these days and times of my life Even though I hustle, I survive Layzie, Krayzie, Bizzy, Wish, Flesh Universe, one verse, five's the best Layzie, Krayzie, Bizzy, Wish, Flesh Universe, one verse, five's the best Layzie, Krayzie, Bizzy, Wish, Flesh So amazin', blazin', nigga, it's just the five The Uni-5, right off the 99, 99 Let's flow, show 'em how we the greatest They listen up, yup Put some magic in the music Put some classic in your music And put some tragic in your music And make it platinum when you do it And feed your family while you do it That's how my thugstas get it crackin' Attackin' and move to it Make it happen, take advantage, do that and act true to it We're ready for anything and we sing to make through it No time for delays, back down, we can't do it Doin' our thang, see the Bone remain strong, y'all knew it So give it all you got, give it all you got, don't stop Give it all you got, give it all you got, don't stop Still maintainin', got quick flow flamin' hot Try us if you think we're not live enough to take your spot In these days and times of my life Even though I hustle, even though I struggle In these days and times of my life Even though I hustle, I survive Layzie, Krayzie, Bizzy, Wish, Flesh Universe, one verse, five's the best Layzie, Krayzie, Bizzy, Wish, Flesh Universe, one verse, five's the best Layzie, Krayzie, Bizzy, Wish, Flesh Never met another that could spit it like us The design and priciest flow so the nicest Righteous ices, wicked with the style and the wildest Been up the come up since our childhood Sound good just like our orchestra when we 'round wood Late night burnin' barrels, play fight, singin' carols Stage fright, nigga never, we be on the level The world's enemy, rebel never settle for less No them haters ain't on our level, incredible, yes, we are the best We gets live, it will be no others liver Wise when they ride with us, soul survivors Give it all you got, give it all you got, don't stop Give it all you got, give it all you got, don't stop Still maintainin', got quick flow flamin' hot Try us if you think we're not live enough to take your spot In these days and times of my life Even though I hustle, even though I struggle In these days and times of my life Even though I hustle, I survive Layzie, Krayzie, Bizzy, Wish, Flesh Universe, one verse, five's the best Layzie, Krayzie, Bizzy, Wish, Flesh Universe, one verse, five's the best Layzie, Krayzie, Bizzy, Wish, Flesh United we stand even though we might fall out It's all in the fam if family members brawl out Whenever whatever, never say never, yes we goin' all out We stuck with a plan, them Thugstas boys made it Now we keep 'em stuck in a trance, it's hard to shake it With that lyrical combination that flipped it and swept the nation Mystical, creator, motivator of true innovations It's music don't abuse it, just use it and evade your pain Don't let them harmonies fool ya, still take aim Comin' to let it go, we show no mercy to lames A whole fifth sippin', that ounce of kush we smokin', mayne So give it all you got, give it all you got, don't stop Give it all you got, give it all you got, don't stop Still maintainin', got quick flow flamin' hot Try us if you think we're not live enough to take your spot In these days and times of my life Even though I hustle, even though I struggle In these days and times of my life Even though I hustle, I survive Layzie, Krayzie, Bizzy, Wish, Flesh Universe, one verse, five's the best Layzie, Krayzie, Bizzy, Wish, Flesh Universe, one verse, five's the best |
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from Bone Thugs N Harmony 8집 - Uni5: The World`s Enemy (2010)
So you wanna be a star, star
Never, never, never So you wanna be a star, star Never, never, never I think you're gonna have to find who you are Can't find your lane but you wanna be a star A star, do you wanna be a star? Can't find your lane but you wanna be, wanna be a star I know the grind, she tryin' to be a star, she goin' hard Doin' a hundred in the car but never could make it out the yard 'Cause you're stalled, how, when you can't even get it started? It's probably 'cause you too naughty to get up in the party She wanna make it so she'll sleep with him, late night creep with him He'll tell her he can make her famous if she did him Suck him, lick him, another victim of a bust and ditch 'em Why must you suffer this when really love, what's the mission? Because you still live in your daddy and your momma house Shoulda knew homie was not about to go the dumber route Left you with a lot of doubt, kinda like in a drought Got no mo' integrity, slow flow, what you tellin' me? There's jealousy goin' on, all because she wanna make it famous And sip champagne with the greatest So you wanna be a star, the ride you'll take is evident You'll never get ahead so it's irrelevant I think you're gonna have to find who you are Can't find your lane but you wanna be a star A star, do you wanna be a star? Can't find your lane but you wanna be, wanna be a star Baby girl can sing, she thick, man I think she got it But they tellin' me to watch her, call her baby pockets So I bring it to her straight, to a real knight She got herself on protection, we all good all night She said they only wanna cut, bustas never business Sometimes she wishes but uh, maybe then they'll listen Dirty game, I feel the same And do I think her career woulda jumped if she just laid down A tear in her eye, baby, don't cry And then she told me all about her church background And how she lovin' this life, livin' this life Now I think I'm dealin' with a headcase Any heart put it all in, tell yo'self it's a must-win Apply pressure never give up, laugh in the end then fuck 'em Stay on yo paper, nigga straight face attitude, nigga pay me Still wanna be a star, huh, huh? Reach hard I think you're gonna have to find who you are Can't find your lane but you wanna be a star A star, do you wanna be a star? Can't find your lane but you wanna be, wanna be a star Hear you wanna be a star, huh? Think you got what it takes to make it large, huh? Don't even know who you are, huh? You say you wanted to learn it, huh? You say everybody feelin' you, flesh, I hear 'em What a wonderful tinglin' feel in you How straight are your priorities? So the story goes Chasin' dreams, all they tellin' them is sacrifice they souls You really listenin'? Learn a lesson from these bros Playin' the game it's heavy Heatin' up and down that road They say the boy got talent but he can't catch a break He doin' everything he can but he makin' mistakes Plus he runnin' with the crowd 'cause he wanna be seen Got the tendency to follow instead of takin' the lead We in the league of extraordinary gentlemen check And if you wanna play the game, you got to give 'em the step Make no impression with expression but you gotta be focused They don't pick you for the team just because you the dopest Too many niggaz got the game, twisted lookin' for fame Instead of lovin' what they do and makin' a name It's a shame how they idolize the idiot box Feel the pain in television, the deception and shock And when they finally figure out, it ain't about what they seein' Take the money and the toys, niggaz still human beings All of that ain't jack if you ain't got the respect 'Cause a real superstar know how to double them checks, yup I think you're gonna have to find who you are Can't find your lane but you wanna be a star A star, do you wanna be a star? Can't find your lane but you wanna be, wanna be a star I see women givin' they bodies like David Letterman love you Strugglin' in the hustle, slangin' tapes on the internet avenue Get you Capitol shit, know how the ratchet do Sorry, I was late to tell you exactly what masters do You don't have to sell your soul, no not anymore Parker Brothers, Ouija board, I covered that Adam whore Niggaz get their labels but wait, it's a recession in weight You downloadin' on all the industry's veterans Been a star but bein' a star don't pay the bills Know 'bout the spinnin' wheels, baby Bizzy keep it real Don't open battle seals, no matter who you are Now get your money, only Jesus can make you a star I think you're gonna have to find who you are Can't find your lane but you wanna be a star A star, do you wanna be a star? Can't find your lane but you wanna be, wanna be a star So you wanna be a star, star Never, never, never So you wanna be a star, star Never, never, never |
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from B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Rebirth [single] (2010)
Everybody wanna sound like, sound like
Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down Everybody wanna sound like, sound like Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down Hold down, welcome to the showdown I think it's 'bout time little Layzie let 'em know now Take it to the streets and let the pump, pump go pow Take my style, let me show you how I go wild Now you playin' with a fully grown man With a fully blown plan, with a fully loaded clip I'ma go up in your shit I don't play with little kids, I spank that ass Boy, you know who we is My homies the greatest, I roll with the best, see? Who in the fuck wanna test these niggas From the S-C-T, C-L-E? We got heat Y'all know what happened to the thief When the king catch him stealin' Got his hands in the cookie jar Off with his hand, fuck it, off with his head Make him stand front and center Let me see what the rookie got? Bet a nigga ain't got nothin', they bluffin' Tryin' to come up on somethin', bubblin' I'ma say this really, really, really loud Y'all wanna rumble, I'll bust them, rush them Trust him, never, on a whole 'nother level If God The Creator, then y'all niggas' devils The fight won't end 'til the war get settled And Bone gonna win 'cause them Bone niggas' rebels Playa, yeah, nigga Everybody wanna sound like, sound like Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down Everybody wanna sound like, sound like Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down They don't wanna see me shine Everybody wanna sound like Bone though Come back in the Bone zone But you just beginnin' with the daddy you don't know They call me 'The Granddad', granddaddy of the Bone flow Well, little lazy rappers, obviously we never figured This would be the lick and we'd be next to shine And we got everybody screamin' and singin' But these out of shape suckas need exercise So I'ma get up in their mental I'ma work 'em out over the instrumental Give 'em a criminal rhythm, the lyrical nympho Wanna see the wicked? Better know what you're in for First, the fan side could be forgiven, you didn't know Second time, I got up in 'em like here we go No matter what, they sayin' we still the most realest That ever did it, feel me flow And everybody want a little bit against A little Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, and Flesh A little taste so they can test And make 'em see how we the best And I'll be realer than the rest don't flex 'Cause the pump gonna get 'em I'm like a bullet to the chest, suffer a cardiac arrest That's so hard and I can still get their heart and leave 'em dead And give 'em all they can get Send them suckas to the lyric cemetery or the rap hospital Never no competition Everybody wanna sound like, sound like Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down Everybody wanna sound like, sound like Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down Come on, now let me take you back to The Land You know where the heart of it all In 1993 when we was up out the scene The fellas with hell of a harmony with the flow Hooked up with Eazy-E and shook up the industry And y'all just in time to get another phase This certainly is somethin' that you wouldn't wanna miss The drama when it hit the fan, we got 'em trippin' off the gift And split a wig up with a pretty sick twist The Ruger like a surgeon and it's on Exactly what I cut you with is sharper than a scalpel Actually, it's too many Bone Thug clones And they all malpractice, arrested and send 'em to the gallows My trues brought a style that's unfound And you can feel it naturally but we ain't no magicians Really ain't no thing to make a fraud disappear Steady givin' what they love to hear, make 'em listen up close Everybody know we got the dough We choppin' nothin' but missiles, still the nigga who the greatest Y'all lost, can't even afford the cost, this is authentic And nothin' that's dealin' with them world wide bosses We got the sauce, baby, we got the juice We keep 'em in a frenzy fiendin' for more On the Thug Line with F.B.G., 7th Sign And Mo' Thug once again we about to blow We about to blow, set it off, explode, set it off, explode Everybody wanna sound like, sound like Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down Everybody wanna sound like, sound like Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down I'ma treat it like a race and I gotta win it Ahead of you bums with the Bone flow Thug invented, haters wanna wonder Why them thug niggas still gettin' in Nothin' changed the game like we did so we here, still with it Gotta tell the truth, we changed things Bringin' somethin' new that's everlasting, I'ma keep it real It's next to nothin', doin' the same thing 'cause less creating Flow just borin', the spit just corny What happened to old bitin' 'self? Writin' battles done face to face I miss those days, these days, ghost writers Fake artists with nothin' to say I'ma give it, wish due my street dues Just stay cool. I know I got you When I need to pop you'll let loose And you don't wanna see a thugsta hit with a Grey Goose Or we could buy the bar, just stay cool and we good Recognize we thug, could of been all hood The flow's all love, thugs could of been all hood Pick up on it, never fully get it, this Bone flow Smilin', hatin' but you'll see me on the low In the game with the number one Straight from the Cleveland slums Straight off the block, never hustle to the floor though Kickin' 'em down how them Bone Thugs came through Yeah, yeah, we took it to another level, level, level, yeah Everybody wanna sound like, sound like Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down Everybody wanna sound like, sound like Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down As soon as I'm receivin' the call, now give me the ball I run with the dogs, then keep the b'all Now meet me at the mall, you can check on every shelf on the wall They makin' money off the Bone Thugs equipped with a saw With a knife in my back, everybody rappin' fast But the harmony ain't in it and now that's too much to pass Now that's too much to ask when you pick up a crash course style To change up, come on My trigger finger's itchy but my carpel tunnel was [unverified] was written And rippin' problems like water flowin' in humbles I'm workin' with seven shovels, the grave diggers and others Nobody understand The Man, clones, now shut up I'm quicker than a boogey wicked monster, never just like the movie We know when we pray to God [unverified] We get the hustle on in the spring, fall, in summers And the winter months, we gonna praise Jesus Don't even represent us, like we ain't said nothin' Present the flow then grown know where we come from Sun come shine in, Equinox rhymin', Layzie perfect timin' Grab my gun Much love to my nigga young Hova, Twista Bun B, Pimp C, A.C. Killer Get your money, get your paper Elevate like my nigga DMX Here's a prayer, God bless playa Everybody wanna sound like, sound like Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down Everybody wanna sound like, sound like Sound like Bone, Bone, Bone Everybody wanna rap like, rap like Rap like Bone, Bone, Bone As we continue to pick up the pieces They follow us Kings 'til the sundown Deadly issues of telekinesis Better show love or lay down |
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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 Mariah Carey - Shake It Off (Remixes) [single] (2007)
Just let it die
With no goodbyes Details don't matter We both paid the price Tears in my eyes You know sometimes It'd be like that baby Now every time I see you I pretend I'm fine When I want to reach out to you But I turn around And I let it ride Baby I must confess We were bigger than anything Remember us at our best And don't forget about... Late nights, playing in the dark And waking up inside my arms Boy you'll always be in my heart and I can see it in your eyes You still want it So don't forget about us I'm just speaking from experience Nothing can compare to your first true love So I hope this will remind you When it's for real, it's forever So don't forget about us Oh they say That you're in a new relationship But we both know Nothing comes close to What we had, it perseveres That we both can't forget it How good we used to get it There's only one me and you And how we used to shine No matter what you go through We are one, that's a fact That you can't deny So baby we just can't let The fire pass us by Forever we'd both regret So don't forget about Late nights, playing in the dark And waking up inside my arms Boy you'll always be in my heart and I can see it in your eyes You still want it So don't forget about us I'm just speaking from experience Nothing can compare to your first true love So I hope this will remind you When it's for real, it's forever So don't forget about us And if she's got your head all messed up now That's the trickery She'll wanna have like you know how this lovin' used to be I bet she can't do it like me She'll never be MC Late nights, playing in the dark And waking up inside my arms Boy you'll always be in my heart and I can see it in your eyes You still want it So don't forget about us I'm just speaking from experience Nothing can compare to your first true love So I hope this will remind you When it's for real, it's forever So don't forget about us Late nights, playing in the dark And waking up inside my arms Boy you'll always be in my heart and I can see it in your eyes You still want it So don't forget about us I'm just speaking from experience Nothing can compare to your first true love So I hope this will remind you When it's for real, it's forever So don't forget about us |
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from Mariah Carey - Don't Forget About Us [2 Track] [single] (2007)
Just let it die
With no goodbyes Details don't matter We both paid the price Tears in my eyes You know sometimes It'd be like that baby Now every time I see you I pretend I'm fine When I want to reach out to you But I turn around And I let it ride Baby I must confess We were bigger than anything Remember us at our best And don't forget about... Late nights, playing in the dark And waking up inside my arms Boy you'll always be in my heart and I can see it in your eyes You still want it So don't forget about us I'm just speaking from experience Nothing can compare to your first true love So I hope this will remind you When it's for real, it's forever So don't forget about us Oh they say That you're in a new relationship But we both know Nothing comes close to What we had, it perseveres That we both can't forget it How good we used to get it There's only one me and you And how we used to shine No matter what you go through We are one, that's a fact That you can't deny So baby we just can't let The fire pass us by Forever we'd both regret So don't forget about Late nights, playing in the dark And waking up inside my arms Boy you'll always be in my heart and I can see it in your eyes You still want it So don't forget about us I'm just speaking from experience Nothing can compare to your first true love So I hope this will remind you When it's for real, it's forever So don't forget about us And if she's got your head all messed up now That's the trickery She'll wanna have like you know how this lovin' used to be I bet she can't do it like me She'll never be MC Late nights, playing in the dark And waking up inside my arms Boy you'll always be in my heart and I can see it in your eyes You still want it So don't forget about us I'm just speaking from experience Nothing can compare to your first true love So I hope this will remind you When it's for real, it's forever So don't forget about us Late nights, playing in the dark And waking up inside my arms Boy you'll always be in my heart and I can see it in your eyes You still want it So don't forget about us I'm just speaking from experience Nothing can compare to your first true love So I hope this will remind you When it's for real, it's forever So don't forget about us |
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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 B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Btnhresurrection [Expicit Version] (2000)
Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off Fuck with the niggas with the guns and ya might get shot get shot Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off You could be the first to feel the heat to see how much we got we got we got I still be a thuggish ruggish nigga dressed in all black khakis fatigues and boots still don't give a fuck about the law still roll with the pump in my car and fuck who you are you fuckin with a couple of niggas that's really insane i'm talkin loco Krayzie as Hell it ain't just a name it's the game we done loosened up a couple strings and shook a couple of screws loose in my brain besides that man ain't nothin changed look at me nigga i'm still a thug nigga I still smoke bud you know I still represent St. Clair wig split shit nigga what this them Bone Thug niggas thinkin I told ya but we put it down like that whoever we got to fuck up to prove it we do it and keep on movin guess who's back up in the house original Cleveland criminals nigga just send em subliminal messages like murda mo murda murda never forgot where we come from watch how you move your tongue cause I got niggas that's ready to jump off in your ass and smash it protect my niggas for combat Leatherface at you and on your ass like I was a heat seaker creepin the reeper quickly sweep you off your feet in Cleveland I be the coolest little nigga you can meet meet meet but nigga you fuck with me then i'm a fuck with you introduce you to this heat I sweep the streets when I draw down let me hear you say fuck the law now rawest niggas in the town ready thug and go down go pound for pound nigga that's the motto let me see you throw |
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from B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Btnhresurrection [Expicit Version] (2000)
Pick up your wings and prepare them for flight… [Bone Thug souljah, 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 chariot] 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 on 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 somethin' 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 baby) Comin' out a 4-door Benz and I spend a lot for show. No, no, don't spend a lot, contend with men. Lookin' at my watch like a meal ticket. Arrest the block, they couldn’t pin it, better send it. For the cops, absorb you soul of course. Praise to the pharoah. Murda Mo, Curly, I heard it lower and return it and burn, when our niggas still shermed out! Court's adjourned, court's adjourned, 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 “Kill Kill” 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 B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Btnhresurrection [Expicit Version] (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 B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Btnhresurrection [Expicit Version] (2000)
Raisin’ hustlas, thieves, and prostitutes. Young homie think before you shoot—Murderaaaaah. Where will our children go, when there’s no (nowhere, no!) place safe where they can go? Bizzy And trouble may come and some time you’ll get pulled over by one-time. And when in 1999 rewinds didn’t even make any strides. Murder all around the whole world is nauseating. Everybody’s hatin’ everybody—over-rated. Why everybody actin' educated? I thought we graduated back in the saddle. Waitin' (board) aboard the battle station. Hation is a birth defect, and you know ain’t nobody perfect, and when the curtains close, open up the door, no more, no more. Big B. See we’re losing 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. And let’s change the world, and let’s change the world [worrrrld!], let’s change the world, let’s change the world [worrrrld!], let’s change the world, let’s change the world [worrrrld!], let’s change the world, let’s change the world [worrrrld!]. Flesh It got me ready to set off the riot. Ridin’ with my trues humbly united gathering souls. Here we go, roll up some more Phillies. My nigga let me hit it. Niggas we thuggin’ immortalized, let’s get high. It’s them niggas you most desire. I could remember from way back in the day coming up out of the ghetto was a hell of a struggle. For selling the fiends llello, but it was my dream to kick flows to put my people on another level. Like it'll be for the lust. (lust) Or could it be for the rush? (rush) My niggas love when they bust (bust). They steady buck and you duck. (duck) They'll put you deep in the dust. (dust) My niggas creepin’ on ah come up. (come up) Black nigga killa. (killa) Thuggish ruggish nigga. Nigga pin it, nigga finna desend into a dawn of a new millennium. Anticipatin’ life without Satan. Hatin’ and our enemies to Hell—I'm sendin' em. And let’s change the world, let’s change the world [worrrrld!], let’s change the world, let’s change the world [worrrrld!], let’s change the world, let’s change the world [worrrrld!], let’s change the world, let’s change the world [worrrrld!]. Layzie Everyday the devil at me. And I wish the Lord threw 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 us, unh unh, not now. The whole world endin' up the buck buck, pow! Corruption, destruction, disaster, everybody tryin' to rap faster than the master. Oh Lord, could you save my soul? Nigga tryin' to go platinum around 40 years old. The Lord knows we can do this shit. It ain't no stoppin' us now 'cause we can prove this shit. Nigga me, Stew, D's P.D., Freaky-G. The whole world wanna be rappin' with me. I'm in the flesh, let's talk about sex. Babies havin' babies—Generation X. With the AIDS epidemic we ain't pure no more. And I know they got a cure for this shit, we ain't rich. First we lost Eazy, then we lost Pac, Biggie got killled, when this shit gon’ stop? Everybody wanna know what's goin' on with the Thuggish Ruggish Bone-Bone-Bone-Bone. Tryin' to be prepared for the Y2K. And if I don't die today, I'm tryin' to change the world. And let’s change the world, {Change the world…} let’s change the world, {…change the world…} [worrrrld!], let’s change the world, {…I'ma goin' change the world!} let’s change the world. [worrrrld!] Wish You need a message, you could learn from rappin', but they tryin' to ban it—realize it ain't gonna happen. We done changed the world (world). Ghetto voices bein' heard and felt, you know it's funny. Got my guns better arm yourself. Most don’t' have a clue if it goes down what to do? Don't you know this government ain't vote for me and you? I have a dream, no I have a wish, if we can't save ourselves, damn, let's save the kids. Let the world go on (go on), let these babies have something, let the world go on (go on). Just don't blow this muthafucka up. You kill him, he'll kill you. Some say it's stupid but violence really lives where I come from (come from). Hungry little kids where I come from. (come from). Judge not me and where I come from. (come from, come from, come from) See we’re losing 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. And let’s change the world, and let’s change the world [worrrrld!], let’s change the world, let’s change the world [worrrrld!], let’s change the world, let’s change the world [worrrrld!], let’s change the world, let’s change the world [worrrrld!]. |
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from B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Btnhresurrection [Expicit Version] (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 B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Btnhresurrection [Expicit Version] (2000)
Krayzie "Krayzie The Dealer" What’s happenin' nigga? "Hell yeah, what’s up my nigga? Ain’ t nothin’ just out here grindin my nigga, you know what it is.” “What’s up nigga what you need?” I need some weed nigga. “Aw man I don’t even fuck with the weed no more.” What? “Aw hell no man I got this new shit man, this shit called ecstasy man.” Ecstasy what… “Nigga this the shit (… the fuck) I’m telling you.” “Nigga this shit’ll have you on the level with your female and everything nigga.” “Look, (This nigga trippin’) I’ma give you one of these muthafuckas, let you try this muthafucka out man.” Man what the fuck is this shit, this muthafuckin crack or something? “And I’ll bet you’ll be calling me tomorrow talking about you want some more of this shit.” “I’m telling you this shit’ll have you on the level man, you need to put the weed down and fuck with this shit boy, I’m telling you boy.” (This nigga trippin’…) “I’m telling you boy, shit have you on the level.” Fuck it, give me one of them muthafuckas then, ain't no muthafuckin weed out here! “Here take that one and call me in the morning nigga!” I feel so “Z” (I feel so ziggety, ziggety, ziggety)…cause I’m floatin’ in ecstasy, I’m floatin' in ecstasy (*4) As you can see I took the pill, I took the pill, went right to the house, house. Grabbed the shot of liquor, pop-pop-popped it in my mouth. And I’m thinking to myself that this might be a waste of my time, cause what if I don’t even get high. Thirty minutes done went 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 slooow…I guess I’m floatin’ in ecstasy. Just like that nigga told me. Flesh [Krayzie] I feel so pillish, pillish, pillish…cause we floatin' in ecstasy. [I'm floatin' in ecstasy.] (*4) My nigga well I'll be doped (doped), and I'm tokin’ on somethin'. Oh damn and it ain't no joke. Calico's and red beams, and scopes for the niggas that want to rob me for my mojo. Feeling so “Z”, ‘cause I'm floatin’ in Ecstasy, (All right!) Ahh! My nigga just call up the homie to hook us up on that liquid "G", and if these hoes don’t wanna sex me, they gotta shake the spot quickly. I'm feelin’ my high, but I'm also feelin’ way low, go down, I’m stuck in-between fuckin' with Rose Royce and that ain't gon' ease my choice. Well, hell just throw in a few more Diablos. Look at Flesh Bone so chill. Adrenaline pumped through my body. Feelin’ hot and exotic with an arced cock. I'm feelin' too sexy for my muthafuckin self. Gotta find my bitch and I’m gonna fuck her ass to death! Flesh [Krayzie] I feel so pillish, pillish, pillish…cause we floatin' in Ecstasy. [I'm floatin' in ecstasy.] (*4) Layzie As soon as my niggas told me the level, I started to see the devil. Nigga was floatin in ecstasy. Shit I took the pill, couldn't feel nuttin' so I’m drinkin’. But about 30 more minutes later, nigga was on the couch faintin’, palms sweaty. Man why in the fuck y’all let me do this? I’m lookin at my homegirl like I want her, nigga this some new shit (new shit). I realized (realized, realized), nigga took one step and started stumblin’. And I was tryin’ to call my niggas but they couldn’t hear me so I guess I’m mumblin. Fall all off into something. But I guess I’m on a mission, telling my niggas that I love ‘em now but ain’t nobody listenin’. Whistlin’, hangin’ out the window, need me some Indo to let go. Lay, B, Sylk E Fine-ine-ine float in that expo. Knock, knock knock at the door. (Who at the door?) But nigga was paranoid so I grabbed the gun and bucked it at the floor. Ooh- ee shit happens! My family got me faded. But I’m runnin’ to see because--cause a nigga can’t take it (take it, take it), shake it. If I can (huh?) but I’ll blend in with (what…huh… what…huh?) the killers. And I wish E. was here to feel pillish, pillish, pillish, pillish. Wish I (I) feel so violent, violent…fuckin’ with that ecstasy. Come roll with me. I (I) feel so violent, violent…fuckin’ with that ecstasy. (*2) I’ve been smokin’ weed for a very long time, why should I change? And plus they say that ecstasy shit fucks up ya brain, brain. Not I, why should I just to get high when weed gets me high when weed gets me high? “Nigga try this here,” they said “Better than that there,” they said “You’d like it, you’d like it,” so I tried it, I tried it. I thought this shit'll have a nigga high and horny. I’m high but I’m too high, wanna hurt somebody. Nigga you trip and get ahold of that shit and ride that high, yeah. When I’m trippin’ nobody moves, moves, won’t nobody get hurt. Bizzy Hoe's around. I'm yawnin’. Man she ain’t even in the car! Baby hopefully we hide all the LSD. We should slow down. We ridin’ on the highway, get the wheel so I can go down low and on 70 my way. Tasha…shh, she twitchin', feelin so ziggety ziggety ziggety drop these bitches, fuckin bitches pity. Be pilled out, peelin' out, movin' slow and Bizzy be rock hard, tongue wet let me go. We in the club drunk (drunk), fucked up, and still rollin’. They know my pockets swollen, hold up, show ‘em what we holdin. We rollin’ rollin’ rollin’ and rollin’ rollin’ rollin’ I (Ah!) feel so ziggety ziggety ziggety I’ll be rollin' off that ecstasy (*2) And we rollin’ off that ecstasy. (*4) Fuck it! Give me a pill nigga. Sock it to me! (Wooooo!) Oh shit! Oh shit! |
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from B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Btnhresurrection [Expicit Version] (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 B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Btnhresurrection [Expicit Version] (2000)
Flesh We in the last 5 days of these trials & tribulations, and I'm waitin' for the Lord. Oh please don't leave me forsaken. Call out for the doom, preparin' for Satan. So we facin' the situation while I'm drunk, I'm stayin' heavily sedatin'. Wonder, will I make it through the Pearly Gates, nigga, or will I burn off in that lake? Now when you feel the earthquake shake and the dead awake. How many waited too late? It's over now. You niggas had a lack of faith, so life ain't straight. If you incapable, havin' a little trouble unable to fuel the soul? Better plead to the bloody Jesus. Watch how the majesty control it and don't let it go. Hold on, hold on now can I get a witness? Shout Hallelujah! A-Men! I'm feelin' the Holy Ghost make you move, soothe ya. Soon I'm able to free your mind in the way that my god designed. When I roll, drop dimes. Let's roll, you'll find there's no other like my kind. Bizzy Come murder one, come murder one, come murder one, come murder one, murder them all. [*4] If the world should end today—fully automatic runnin' through and gunnin' thangs! Redrum when strummin' pain. Mo murder, I heard 'em holler, holler, clock dollars. Swallow me baby, cause we bold and hollow-point tips. And I see now enemies keep fallin'. Get 'em up, embalming fluid makin' me nauseous, cautious. These niggas is flossin', Nina Ross tossed out on Slawson. It's for the auction rapper, pop a cop and got gospel on him. Who want a Magnum? Who wanna tag him? Bag 'em up! No problem (baby), bitch! Smoked out in high school, sleepin' in friends' cribs. Sellin' chicken, gotta get paid, we in the kitchen, cookin' up lle'. Get away, go, go with him. Hold all the muthafuckin' guns. Let 'em feel it, bust one shot, just split up. Don't nobody get up or everyone get lit up. And hit up. So help 'em make you sit up (sit up) Come murder one, come murder one, come murder one, come murder one, murder them all. [*2] Layzie Make me push this panic button, nigga we movin' like the Panthers in the 60's. Khaki suited, booted, Mo Thugs recruited. You with me, nigga you with me? Militant-minded, perfect timin' it. Always on it, inclinin’ shit, nigga that’ s down for the grind and shit. Keepin’ real niggas rewindin’ this. Deep in the ghetto, in the streets of Cleveland—we call it Thieveland, mind-deceivin’, leavin' reasons for hustlin’ 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). What nigga, now what 'cha gon’ do when we come for you? Well, I’ma tell you right now what we goin’ do! Scream, “M-O”, G. And start blastin’, nigga never did like them boys in blue. No regards for authorities, wanna dump a nigga up with the Thorazine? Oh, you invited to the bloody-ass horror scene! Know what I mean, you better get with the team. Position your soldiers. Ready for war, nigga? Keep ‘em way down under! Nigga been waitin’ for the day to let off these rounds—it’s thunder, it’s thunder! I got my mind made up and them niggas straight ballin’ up outta control—testin’ souls, hoes, niggaroes, on a mission tryin’ to get that dough. Separate the minors from pros. Open and close just like a case, place-to-place, through city and state—haters be all up in my face and it just ain’t safe (it just ain’t safe!) I’m knowin’ they want me a casualty of war, boy, boy! I seek and destroy any nigga that throw the decoy. See me on stage rippin’ shit—takin’ off my shirt and breakin’ them sweats. Tattoos all up over my body—"7" on the stomach, skull on my chest. Nine-millimeter in my pocket, ready to buck (buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck) on the crowd. It's always that one lil’ nigga, saggin’ and braggin’ and talkin’ loud. Something about he ‘bout it, ‘bout it. Nigga, I doubt your whole clique. Real niggas don’ t run they mouth, real niggas make moves and get rich! Flesh Rollin’ in an Expedition, thinkin’ of a proposition, set up my composition. Feelin’ relentless, fuckin’ up your condition. Mo murda competition! How many niggas on the frontline ready for whatever? My nigga with yo TEC-9. Nigga disrespect mine! I win, you lose, the draw, whomever rip through thyne spine. If you wanna listen to what I say, hey, gotta pay your tuition, this ain't no free exploit of an exhibit ‘cause my niggas—too exquisite. I'm so Armageddon, this is my Smith-n-Wesson. Here’s a nice slug for you and my nitrogen-glyce' bomb can land on ‘em, nuke ‘em all! Now watch when they all come stormin' so and one by one—hit ‘em up, they fall! Let off with a little frustration, bust my gun, bullets haul! Bizzy Come murder one, come murder one, come murder one, come murder one, murder them all. [*4] |
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from B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Btnhresurrection [Expicit Version] (2000)
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 B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Btnhresurrection [Expicit Version] (2000)
Bizzy Where the fiends at? Heh-heh…heh! Nigga, Bone Thugs…N~Harmony Bizzy [Krayzie] Money ain't a thang—I'ma get me some, money, I'ma get me some.] [Say my nigga, y'all better get that paper, paper, paper, paper, paper, paper.] Money ain't a thang—I'ma get me some, money, I'ma get me some.] [Say my nigga, y'all better get your paper, paper, paper, paper, paper, paper.] Money ain't a thang… Bizzy Morning, my baby’s bangin’, beefin’ with me, squashed it, ordained it, better yet sustained it—flurry. Hide in the fury, cause the ways of abroad could mean you die out of the highlight in a hurry. Burned me. Baby tied down with childhood scars, crack-head cars. Niggas, I don't know that. Who died in the war? Now here we are. Steady, we roll out over you. When it's over, it's over for the soldiers who with me 'til they hear me. Come a little bit closer, stand right near me. Here we are, ain't no stops, uh uh, uh uh. Can I get drunk off in the bar without some haters sayin', "Who do you think you are?" When I'm sober, soldiers went into Heaven. Krayzie Shit, I bet they thought that we fell off, witness Bone Thugs- N-Harmony—Resurrection, Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, we in the flesh. (Flesh Bone) Remember them Thuggish Ruggish niggas? Gotta get down for my thang in here, you already know when we came in here. We raw, fuck what you heard and you read about us, just believe what you saw. 'Til I die, I’m down to ride in the war (war). When you niggas get serious, let a nigga know, maybe then we can roll. Nigga bad to the bone when I sure don’t clique with hoes with no bustas, haters, 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. (get me man) Krayzie, loco, insane-- bang bang, runnin’ with the pump pump, no bluffin’, we buck. Nigga better realize, still claim nineteen-nine-ninety-nine- nine. Muthafucka buck until the end and when I run out, I reload it and buck it again some more. Nigga put it down, worldwide--them wicked, bad-ass thugs. You punk niggas hate us, but we don’t trip, we still get mad-ass love. Now show me the rapper that say we got soft, when we see him, we toss his ass, and if he flossin’ cash and jewelry—rip it off his ass, keep walkin’ past. Thuggish Ruggish 'til the day that I die. Fuck it, that's all I've been all of my life. Just a, just a (thug) T-H-U-G we…and it ain’t no thang. Keep buckin’, buckin’, dumpin’, fuckin' them bustas up with my guage. We poppin’ all y’all, (hater) I’m watchin’ all y'all, y'all... Bizzy [Krayzie] Money ain't a thang—I'ma get me some, money, I'ma get me some!] [Say my nigga, y'all better get that paper, paper, paper, paper, paper, paper!] [*2] Money ain't a thang… Layzie Time after time everywhere I look, everywhere I turn, niggas talkin’ bout death. Like a nigga can’t dream of nothin’ else, but a little bit of wealth, tryin’ to help theyself. But I really can’t blame you cause I do the same too. Man, you do what you gotta do. But what I’ma do is keep protectin' my cheddar, fool, ain’t none of ya’ll niggas doin' it better. Ooh and I’m ahead of you and y’all hate it. Only the real thugs keepin’ it raw. Grippin’ that heat tight, drivin’ that street light. Nigga, I'ma let off a round and get war. Niggas is plottin’ that 2-11, that’s why I got heat for Armageddon. Picture Lay on his knees and I'm beggin', nigga better shoot me and send me to Heaven. Fuck all the drama, I’ma just blast hollow point tips off in that ass. The slicker the nigga that's pullin’ the trigger is the nigga that's standin' up last. Countin' his cash, still doin' his math. Blowin' much weed as he watch you bleed. Nigga got killed for the love of the cheese, now you can’t do shit 'cause you six-feet deep. Fuckin' with Lay is the game that you shouldn't play. Even myself, I could die today. I could lie, but hey, it ain’t worth it. Shit, ain’t none of us here to stay. I’ma hold my ground and I’ma lace my boots, so when it’s time to shoot, then that’s it. Screamin’ out “Mo Thug in this bitch!” and "Bone Thug in this bitch!" Nigga! Wish [Bizzy] It’s all about money, yeah, and I'ma get me some. Can’t be fuckin’ with niggas that ain’t got none. Cause lately y’all been actin’ funny, I guess you smell some money. Get out my pockets, better count your shit. It's still St. Clair wig- split. Four other niggas that I run with, you don’t want to fuck with. Fool we gettin' dollars [dollars and dollars but…] and dollars , but still […still we gotta gets more] we gotta gets more. Remember back in the day when we was fucked up, but not anymore. [Unh-uh, no no!] And ain’t a damn thing come easy—a lot of plannin’, bus rides, and Eazy. [Eazy] For cheese, hey believe me, believe me, [believe me] and it ain’t gonna stop 'til end of my time with my Bone Thug love, I’ma always get mine and I mean that. Can I have that paper, paper, money, money, money, money? Bizzy [Krayzie] Money ain't a thang—I'ma get me some, money, I'ma get me some!] [Say my nigga, y'all better get that paper, paper, paper, paper, paper, paper!] [*2] Money ain't a thang… Flesh [Layzie] {Bizzy & Layzie} You better believe we five of the last true soldiers standin’ in command. Who you thought'd be closin’ the book in this bitch on y’all, flip on y’all. I am what I am—the 5th Dawg. It’s all good, paper, paper for the whole hood. Tell ‘em I got dibs on this, and kids in this. [You the realest, realest.] Reminiscin' 'bout my thug-ass nigga, Eazy-E, Eazy-E. Six-deep in a six-double-O Benzo foe the love of money. I got to get that paper, I told ya ain't a damned thing changed still an everyday thang. My niggas, we down and we'll bang your brain, muthafucka for thinkin’ you famous. {We in the flesh, flesh, we in the flesh, flesh! We in the flesh, flesh, we in the flesh!} And if I could go back I'd roll us with Eazy in my cadillac. Bend a couple of corners, smoke out with some hoes, now where y'all at? You ready for the 21st Century heroes, two-triple-zeroes, righteous ones in with the Howse and enrolled with a hundred and forty-four thousand. |
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from B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Btnhresurrection [Expicit Version] (2000)
Hey hey holla holla nigga
What's happening? 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 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 It's just another day I gotta get paid Who got the biggest boulder Who servin' tha fiends 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 deckI'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 |
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from B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Btnhresurrection [Expicit Version] (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 hmm. [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! (Bone Thugs) [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 the 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-ee!] {Better call the police!} [Bone Thugs~N~Harmony, 2000 muthafuckas!] Our Father who Art in Heaven, hallowed be thy name…. Bizzy Will they prostitute me? Will they prosecute me? Stay under surveillance. Get out the county, this nigga ain't got all my fuckin' jewelry! Loco 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 forsaken, (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 Krayzie up in this muthafucka! Nigga I'm rollin', and ain't leavin' this muthafucka until somebody dead! And even though niggas bomb 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 gotdamn joke! Nigga, break yourself or get broke! All I want is the money, my cash flow, and I'm leaving on the first thing smokin' 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 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 Dawg 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, the shit you can feel, still to the bottom line Wish Aw yeah, I 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 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 the head. So crazy, interrogatin’. So many haters aggravate, so Stack conveyed and tossed grenades. You niggas wanna be a T- H-U-G? Please, like me but can’t see me. Finna roll like a fuckin’ hog. Muthafucka 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, when I'm mobbin', 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! Gettin' hurt, 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, (Yeah niggas) Bone back in the house once again, bringin’ y'all niggas that real shit! (That real shit, 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 playa 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 B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Btnhresurrection [Expicit Version] (2000)
Flesh The souljahs marching are prepared for war, for war, for war, for war [*2] Layzie The cycle continues. Look what I've been through—Chapter 5 of the book of thugs. Nineteen ninety-nine, 2000, new millennium marching forward. All aboard seek and destroyed any nigga that throw the decoy. We them niggas you can't avoid. Boy, boy don't fuck around and get me paranoid. So I'm mission impossible, off the rip when it get hostile. If you got to know, I gots lots of dough. So the murda mo' ain't no optional. Unstoppable, relentless, rollin' in Benzes, heater repeat, weeded indeed, my nigga believe it. Proceed with the leader. Completed it's on. Feelin' my Bones muthafucka. Undisputed round for round, puttin' it down town to town. Tearin' the roof off this muthafucka! When I'm in your city, get with me, fuck with your nigga. When I'm in Maui, hoes around me, still come fuck with your niggas. But if you ain't talking about no money, nigga you really ain't talkin' no sense. Out of line without a dime, muthafucka you got me bent. It ain't no honor amongst thieves, why waste my time smokin' weed with all these petty conversations. So I avoid the playa hation. Flesh The souljahs marching are prepared for war, for war, for war, for war [*2] Bizzy Still (ha ha!) got the ghetto Frankies so it's time (boom… boom) for the automatic criminal mathematics' original soldier. See nobody can't stop me, better watch me. Blackout, woke up in the county as soon as I passed out. Runnin' past the pigs, (Runnin' past the pigs, lets mash nigga) for love of mo money lets mash out to the Mo Mo Mo. (Cash) Cash for everyone in the room that be lonely, homey move. You know the scope is on, and come on lets zoom, who's feelin my music? True dat cause if I was really out I'd have been lootin' like the rest of y'all. Y'all knew that. (What, What?) Don't you do that! In the conscience you ain't nothin' but a monster. You can't be budged. God only can judge you. Thug luv! Who called the cops, arrest the judge? And convicted the bitch and itchin' to sell you some stuff legal, while all I really wanted was a regal. Flesh The souljahs marching are prepared for war, for war, for war, for war [*2] Now who gon' be the last true soldier standin' two and back to back holdin' hands. Another episode of Mo bloody Show, and hit with the low-blow. Just a thuggin' ass nigga that's what he is, some say. So I'm sorta "Billy The Kid." Me slangin' leather, show no mercy, filthy gonna kick it explicit. Some material. I'm too deadly! So parental discretion advised. If you watch, get ready. Fuck with me steady. Everyday, all day, daily, haters always wanna come try and fade me. Unleash the gauge, release buckshot, now feelin' the wrath of the whirlwind twirlin' away. Duck fast muthafucka! Before the 5th Dawg haulin' me sawed off and blast you between your eyes. Servin' your homicide. Rippin' his dome wide…open, your shit got decapitated. Nigga, your body rott and decrepate in dust 'til disintegrated. Time from time and again my niggas had to warn all of you enemies of mine. I'm comin' to scorn. My niggas we stormin' through an army. Hit the tent for the quick artillery. Nigga them prophets and apostoles livie in revelation set off the revolution. Nigga the Desparado. You niggas can't fuck with the 5th Dawg. Kill and all haters die! (die!, die!, die!) The souljahs marching are prepared for war, for war, for war, for war [*5] |
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from B.O.N.E. Enterpri$e - Btnhresurrection [Expicit Version] (2000)
Krayzie 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? Cause I’m so high. (Reefer makes you feel that way) And I’m feelin' so right. Roll more, let’s smoke, I’ve got to get high. Yeah…I’ve been high since the last song off that La-la- la-la-la-la. And I’ve just been smokin’ and smokin’. Smoke another blunt, roll another up, you know the weed can really ease your mind. Every time I smoke good reefer, that Indo high makes me fly. If everybody smoked the blunt, relieve the mind, the world could be a better place. If everybody took a break and we all just got wasted. Stay, smoke float out-out-out, smoked out-out-out, choked out-out-out, pull another out-out- out. Oooh ah! Let’s get P.O.D.’ed, (P.O.D.’ed) P.O.D’ded— d’ded, P.O.D.’ded—d’ded. Bizzy The weed can get no better, no better baby. Twenty dollar hollers all day every day. Come around my way, we gon' want to stay. Weed makes me hungry, happy, and all I can say: “Sure I need some more.” Don’t make me wait, stay awake, fake sleep, got the weed between the sheets, catch me. Mary Jane, bless me. Open up the dime, stimulate your mind. Slide my thumb up the blunt. Open up and what you'll find in there—you don’t really want. I've never been in “High Times”, never been in “High Times”, I never been in “High Times.” But could you tell that I’ve been so high all my life. (am I high enough, am I high enough?) Been so high all my life. (am I high enough?) Wish I remember 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 (high). The weed, the weed makes me feel all right (all right). 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 it’s yours you could, you should. If I ain’t there when you blaze the blunt nigga, huh, please think of me. Cause you know a nigga love 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 Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my-my-my-my, I know you wonder why I do it. Love the sky, and I soar up so high. This morning I was on my bed, bangin' and ringin' inside my head. I wanted to make love to you baby, but last night I got P.O.D.’d instead. So please don’t go away, and all I got to say is I gotta have you Mary Jane. Such Heavenly feelin’ I get when I’m takin' 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 enough, you heard that I’m nothin' but a realler thug nigga none less than a killer. I might if I’m making my scrilla. And I happen to know when it's live as the Bone that kick it as strong as me, be rippin’ the bong like me, can hit it as long as me. Layzie And 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 every day I wake, nigga rollin' up blunts and mo blunts and mo blunts. And I keep a case of Swisher Sweets in the trunk (drop box) so when I’m rollin'. Smokin’ 'n 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 thing. The way she penetrate my brain. Buddah done blessed me with game—good game. You want to chop it up, we can kick it smoke a phatty to the dome. Nigga Lay high, thugged-out, smokin' all night long. Bizzy The weed can get no better, no better baby. The weed can get no better, (Let's smoke, I've got to get high!) no better baby. The weed can get no better, no better baby. (Let's smoke, I've got to get high!) |
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