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bone thugs-n-harmony - 1st of tha month
"Chorus"- Wake up, wake up, wake up, it's tha 1st of tha month
Get up, get up, get up, so cash your checks and come on
(repeat 3 times)
"Krazie Bone"
Hey my nigga we havin' a wonderful day
And I won't front wit' ya. Why?
Cause it's the first of the month and
I'll be smokin chokin rollin buzzin sippin
On 40 ounces thuggin
Come come we got tha blessed rum from
Chokin all night we high. Where East 1999
I get wit my nigga they gimme some
Yeyo double up nigga
What you need we got weed to get P.O.
D'd think for the green leaf double up for
Tha first for sho' better lay low
Cause tha poe-poe creep when they roll so (oh no)
If you can't get away betta toss that yeyo
Keep your bank roll roll (Yea)
We havin a celebration we gonna stay high
And you betta believe when it's time to
Grime I'm down for mine crime after crime
Betta creep to tha pad cause mom's got
Tha grub on the grill
If we got tha food Oooo
You know it's tha first of tha month and my
Niggas we chills for real
(Chorus)
rpt 1
"Bizzy Bone"
Wake up and I see that my sista was already dressed
Shw said I'm a run and go get in my stanze watch
And make sure no one snatches my check
Thinkin that tha mailman sort thru tha mail
And put it up inna me pockets
I'm head to tha ninety nine to get me drop of 40 ounce
Ride tha regal Hop on tha 10 to Clair
Gonna get up witta me those thugs
Gonna catch get buzzed man gotta get there
Playa Playa holla holla St. Clair got much
To offer weed on 93 or off with
That glock-glock for some dollarz so geta bag of dope
A quart of O (ohhh)
Most of my niggaz got tha
Same and we gonna roll it all up and smoke it
Hittin that reefer hydro We on tha cut
So fuck tha po-po
Around we taggin that ye-yo with bone and say ho
Went into tha alley gettin a malley sundiel January
November December whenever tha first of tha month
(Chorus) rpt 1
"Wish Bone"
Gotta grind gotta get mine in tha hood
That claim where I slang on tha double nine
Gotta find them dubs holdin that 40
Can a thug can get buzzed whas up
Try to slang on my corner nigga yous a gonner
St. Clair nigga don;t like that and sellin them dummies
Makin that money come back nigga get pap pap
From tha first to tha 15th niggas smoke plenty weed
But I gotta save gotta come up
Put my rocks in cut
When I get high gotta blaze that blunt up (huh)
Gotta roll to tha pad count up my
Profits add it to tha stack
Gotta watch my back see for niggas
Thats trying to rob me fool but never no short
And no losses
Dumpin keppin thse niggas up off me see
Tha whole block thug smoke a lot of weed
On tha first
(Chorus) rpt 1
"Lazie Bone"
Wakin up with a buzz up early in tha mornin'
Scratchin I'm yawin' light weight drink
Chugaluga take a fifth to tha dome some static
Gotta kick it wit my trues same I'm gettin my hussle on
Hop on the phone callin up Krazie Bone
Wanna know yo O.G check come
She put me down Gonna hop on tha bus wit B. nigga
Let's get drunk
And I come wit blunt after blunt of this skunk
Nigga T. just put me down
Oh god, how I love when tha first come around me
Gettin me black and myles right across town
Cause nigga tha first get celebrated rushin to tha
Block cause I want to get faded
Nigga no waycause I need my hair braided
We heavy off into this game true to tha first
Just call me that po slang
Tha nicke;s and dimes at 20's and 50's
Tha first be tha day for tha dope man
Slangin' that cocaine fool and I'm workin late tonight
And all them friends be lovin' tham thugs
Because they got them rocks for them right
Come come wit tha endz
I got a get paid on tha first gotta blaze up my splif
Gettin' live with tha Bone Thugs
Poet hustlers and tha graveyard shift on tha first
(Chorus) rpt till fad
bone thugs-n-harmony - 2 glocks
[Bizzy Bone:]
Give it to em, bring your gun
Give it to em, bring your gun
[Krayzie Bone:]
Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all?
... to death, death, death
Fuck with the niggas with the guns and you might get shot, get shot
Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all?
... to death, death death
You could be the first to feel the heat
to see how much we got, we got
I still be the thuggish ruggish nigga
Dressed in all black khakis, fatigues, and boots
Still don't give a fuck about the law
Still run with a pump in my car
And fuck who you are
You're fucking with a couple of niggas that's really insane
I'm talking loco, crazy as hell
It ain't just a name
It's the game
And we done loosened up a couple strings
And shook a couple of screws loose in my brain
Besides that, ain't nothin' changed
Look at me now I'm still a thug
Nigga I still smoke bud
You know I still represent St. Clair wig split shit, nigga what?
This is Bone Thugs niggas
Thinkin I told you but we put it down like that
And whoever we got to fuck up to prove that we do it
And keep on movin, guess who's back up in the house?
Original Cleveland Criminals
Niggas just send em subliminal messages like "murda, mo murder murder"
Never forgot where we come from
Watch how you move your tongue
Cause I got niggas that's ready to jump off in your ass
And smash and crash
Protect my niggas for combat
Leathaface at ya and on your ass like I was a heat seeker
Quickly the reaper peep you
Sweep you off your feet in Cleveland
[Layzie Bone:]
I be the smoothest little nigga you can meet me
But nigga you fuck with me then I'm a fuck with you
Introduce you to this heat
I sweep the street
When I draw down, let me hear you say "fuck the law now"
Rawest niggas in the town
Ready to thug and go down
Go pound for pound, nigga that's the motto
Let me see you throw them things and if it's real
Nigga keep it real
Show me your game
I'm sure gonna claim
What the fuck is mine
My nigga I'll take it
Grab a player hater by the neck, choke him out and try to break it
Gimme your money, drop them keys
It's a jack move bitch
And since you haters ain't got no business
that's how we attack your shit
Nigga we'll smack your bitch in the middle of the Grammy
And the media might ban me
Nigga this Mo Thug Family is for real
[Chorus]
[Bizzy Bone:]
Pull it up, sit up, get up and count up your money
Before it all gets spent up
And you wanna get rid of
A hood bitch with game
And every bitch said I'm a good bitch
Fuckin with the wood grain
Everybody still playin that hood game quiet
Especially when it's tired
My environment ain't nothin but niggas dieing
In them chemical fed injections in Jasper Texas
Split up these niggas off in different sections
Don't hate my message
Destiny led to mimic
Chastity for my daughter
Wad up a niggas sherm
And come listen to the sermon
Swervin in my Surburban, lick it up with the bottle
But everybody know I got some problems
Had dreams of the Apollo
The fiends had faith in me, suckas wouldn't run
A nigga not insane
Niggas still with me
Bone, somehow they turn up
Run up and get your sign
Run blindly, elevate through time
Nowhere to hide
[Flesh-N-Bone:]
Our dawgs finna haul off lead
Sawed-off head
Nigga you drippin soakin with bloodly body be beggin me
You know what you should've capped like 2 pac with a glock
They're deadly, better not upset my thug mentality sucker
You know you done fucked up
Don't you niggas?
Runnin up blastin gas craters
What the fuck you thought you saw with your head in the sky?
Could it be a bird or maybe it's even a plane
For the untamed
Insane human only the Fifth Dawg
Fuck you thought mutherfuck fame
For the fact the shit is a phat game
Going remain number one in the Land
Flesh, strangle the gang
Bang bang!
Bang!
I dropped five guards in the name of the Lord I say
Now how many times will I have to slay today?
Will I raise my guage?
Oh God!
How will I teach yaa, but it's these tactics that he daily practice
They gonna let you
Don't have it?
Have it, runnin up you sons of bastards
Blast it, we sons of assassins
Match it, collecting more cash
That's true, you're feeling that
Niggas said all my babies get a million
Struggle with a villian
Hit 'em
With a venomous blow!
I call on my mighty archang-el
Gonna surround my soul but go with the calico yo'
We the tightest you know Mo, the Mighty
Yes trues humbly united
My family never divided
Desperado, Thug Line, Mo Thug, Millennium, Seventh Sign
For the FBI you wanna come test my enterprise?
Bitch you better go think twice
And open up your mutherfucking eyes
These niggas can't fuck with the fifth dawg finna parlay
Everyday stormin your way
You better lay low
So you might just duck when I buck guage
Can't you see my niggas having a ball all day
Since we having a ball all day
Motherfuckers player hate
[Chorus]
bone thugs-n-harmony - 7 sign
Bizzy:
Yeah, this for all you non-believers, especially out in the C-O. Man,
fuck y'all niggas.
Yeah, I'm (tatted) so when I die, you can see what's deep in myeye [my
eye].
Maje$ty:
7 Sign . . .
Bizzy:
I put who got you, too, who shot you, who got you, glock you andstop
you [stop you, stop you].
Look who got you, too, who shot you, who got you, pop you andstop
you [stop you, stop you].
Nigga, this Mo Thug and we can get fucked-up even if I'm under
surveillance, I watch out, wanna win, and fuck 'em up daily,throwin' up
7, what am I yellin'? Murderer. Nigga, once you come must belike
crazy if you [Muthafucka, don't play me] play me. Nigga, nottoday. I
see you but you can't see me. I know with all of government and,yes,
this will get crazy and blow [bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb].
Maje$ty:
Got your mind blown, vocal tones keep it sewn, blastin' out yoursteroes
or your headphones. The roots exploited clones; therefore, it'smy job to
describe the loudness, the habitat of rap survival kit. Artisticskin
abrasion, so when 'em fadin' my worldly reflections, it'smagnified to
new levels of elevation.
Bizzy:
Seven sign, seven, seven sign, seven, seventh sign seal.
Yeah, now y'all know, yeah.
Yeah, I'm (tatted) so when I die, you can see what's deep in myeye [my
eyes, my eyes].
Now, look who got you, then, who shot you, who pop you, glockyou
and stop you [stop you, stop you].
Look who got you, too, who shot you, who pop you, glock you andstop
you [stop you, stop you].
Bizzy:
The Rip here to run in the street, and flippin' on police, yeahthey know
me, I'm not lonely, only, show me when the smoke clears, and atleast I
had my homie and a nigga, K, homie. All bitches, look into it asyou
want the real killa? Well, pull out your pistol, bitch, andshoot it, shoot
it. And you knew it, too, when, when you looked in my eyes, I'mready to
die. And I hope my mama really loves me, 'cause daddy's bye-bye. Inner
pride with the Ripsta, let 'em hit ya with the scripture, pictureme loc'd
out and smoked out with a half of fifth of (?).
Maje$ty:
Three sixty-five out of all the round trees, they'll be Japanese,Maje$ty's
corruptin' record companies. Nigga, jump for cheese, catchsub-zero
freeze and crack once the atmosphere brings the temperature back,slacks
only in dress pants, have you ever danced with the devil inpale
moonlight? I have. Hollywood niggas make me laugh. Sell adream to
'em. Cash, no royality, grab they royal keys and dash. Myoverhead
projects how ends meet to foul or ejected, lyrics was selectedbeyond my
control, last door on the totem pole, pockets swoll from taperesidue, last
interview and went in daytime, it's made a promise to let downsmooth
criminals gently and (?) grab your earlobe and billion, this isbig
business, buy tapes, don't lend, niggas (?) while I scrap changefor
phillies, why grill me? Got bigger balls to chase waterfallswith Chili,
explore on four wheels or foot, I bring it to that ass over thehook so
when you slip, gots it. I ride up on it. I had to maintain mymental
frame, and now I'm Boneless, word sound 'til I'm foamin'. Cybergenics
wanted my genes for clonin'. Disownin' heads like Romans fightrebel
Trojans. More than civil suits make my longevity boost, articlesand
promotions make me more potent. Deadly to the mind, 'causin'
somethin' to be blind, redefine lines entertwined with allmankind.
Would that rain outshine divine Maje$ty, shame, the boogie downBronx
is where the heart still remain.
Bizzy:
I'm a let a nigga know, you know what I'm sayin', just right offthe bat. I
gives a fuck about no nigga. Don't be no (corvie)-ass nigga. I'm tryin' to
tell niggas that off the rip, off the rippa, baby.
[I must be losin' my mind . . .] I must be.
Where's the mob? Find your specialty, let's give this nigga ajob. Is you
ready for jail? Yes and no, but somebody's gonna try to rob. Wecan
spar, but you gon' drop [drop], I'm a bomb, ready for war, will Ip-pop
pop, better look out for miles, been doomed since the womb. Willhe put
me in my tomb? I've been thuggin' so assume when I enter yourroom,
boom. Stomped through Compton and cities y'all ain't neverheard of,
and listen, I bet there's thousand people screamin' out "murder,murderin'
ya." Hypnotized, took off my shirt, I got a (?). I'm tatted sowhen I die
you can see what's deep my eyes. Trues ride but trues die, mynigga,
don't cry, I shedded my last tear when I found out love was alie. So I try,
but it ain't nothin' for my mental. So piss off my pencil, and Iblast, dash
in a rental. One nigga got (?) and off he in a trap withsawed-off they
took a chance and lost, let's spray A-K and make gangsta gone,don't
finish the wars when they ain't over, I love you thugs, but allthem
skeletons got so close and they got so (?) if it ain't (?), thisfamily that
don't give a fuck who you are. It ain't nothin' like sometrouble. How
close? How far [how far, how far]?
bone thugs-n-harmony - 9mm
[Krayzie]
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]
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 mothafucka
I put a boot off in a mothafuckas 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]
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
[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]
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
[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 fuck 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
bone thugs-n-harmony - a thug soldier conversation
Krayzie Bone: So what you doing to stay on point hommie
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
Krayzie Bone: tell me the main s*** you want these mothaf***ers to know out here
Flesh-n-Bone: for one for one when i get back there on the mic with my doggs
there see what i'm say'n you see what i'm sayin we gonna be a force all ways
the regular way
Krayzie Bone: you came up with some hot s*** huh
Flesh-n-Bone: i'm gettin tighter and tighter every day you know what i'm say'n
i i'm still you know you know i'm gettin buff see what i'm say'n my chest is
like kind of stiking out there you know what i'm say'n so what it comes to
rhym'n on the mic i'm lil bit quicker and swifter so you know you know man you
know we just gone be a force to reken wit when i get out of there
Krayzie Bone: so what you got planned when you get out hommie
Flesh-n-Bone: go straght to work i'm goin to work i'm workin none stop i aint
no joke no bull in my game i'm goin to work i aint gone stop workin sun up to
sun down i'm workin i'm goin to work thats all i'm doin
Krayzie Bone: ay man hold on for a minute let me see if i can get the rest of
the fellas on line
bone thugs-n-harmony - ain t no hoes
[Intro: Twista]
Buck Buck Buck Buck Buck Right Back At Your Ass
For The 07 We On Some New Shit
Now You Have Tried And You Have Died
So From Now On, The Midwest Is Unified
And We Bout To Hit You Wit Some Shit Like This
[Hook: Twista and Krayzie Bone]
Standin firmly on the corner like a soulja
Let it ride on them niggas
Gotta show em that we aint no hoes
Gotta show em that we aint no hoes
(Niggas aint no hoes)
In a circle, sippin' henny, smokin' dojah
Let it ride on them niggas
Gotta hit em, What you runnin for
What you runnin for
(Nigga what You runnin for)
[repeat 2X]
Now you fuckin with a Cleaveland killa (killa)
Now you fuckin with a Chi-Town killa (killa)
Now you fuckin with a 99 killa (killa)
Now you fuckin with a K-Town killa (killa)
[Twista]
What you know about grown thugs, Bone Thugs N Harmony
Ima be lettin everybody know about it
Steady trippin and bitchin over stylez when we shoulda been getting gwop
I aint no motherfuckin hoe about it
Now take a shot of patron sit back and zone
On some niggas united cause we the shit when we spit
Early on all the vision was hazy
Now its just Krayzie and Layzie Wish and Twis in this bitch
We be snappin so accurate with the lyrics when we pop it we make everybody
Go nuts, Nigga hold up, got the competition sewed up, go get me something to roll up
And I spit it for my niggas and bitches I know in the ghetto
And all of my ballers and my family doing fed time
And everybody thats hating on the science of this alliance
For violence high instance I'll show you its bed time
Crack to herbs, sendin niggas back to work
Bone thugs you cant ask for more
Gotta hit em with what the fans asking for
Aint no way that you can fuck with the fantastic four
Niggas dont wanna see me, cause they know that ima do ya
And leave you totally crushed
When I told Mr.Ouija that I wanna know my future
He told me that it was us now what you talkin bout
[Hook: Twista and Krayzie Bone]
Standin firmly on the corner like a soulja
Let it ride on them niggas
Gotta show em that we aint no hoes
Gotta show em that we aint no hoes
(Niggas aint no hoes)
In a circle, sippin' henny, smokin' dojah
Let it ride on them niggas
Gotta hit em, What you runnin for
What you runnin for
(Nigga what You runnin for)
[repeat 2X]
Now you fuckin with a Cleaveland killa (killa)
Now you fuckin with a Chi-Town killa (killa)
Now you fuckin with a 99 killa (killa)
Now you fuckin with a K-Town killa (killa)
[Krayzie Bone]
Now everybody wanna know about it
If its certified, they heard it through the gravevine
Could it really be real, is it a rumor or a straight lie
Proof is in the music so you cant deny we changing times (why)
History is in the making nigga get ready for this thug invasion
And lots of money making
Hundred millions we could learn to make a killin real niggas
And too bad for the contenders
We can spit it, and go round for round (round for round)
Take em straight back to the underground (underground)
Bone and Twist on some shit like this
Make a nigga stop quick like whats that sound (whats that sound)
You fanna hear a nigga really fuckin dope
And got that nigga Twista creepin on the cause
Swisha full of bud
Give a nigga love
Feel it through the blood
This is for the Thugs (what)
Maintain all day on the paper chase
The fame came but I rather just take the pay
Man I rather take the millions and not be out on the market
Or a target for a killing, really
So my tech-9 right there when you test mine
Immediatley stretched out
We breathe for the Mid-West side
[Hook: Twista and Krayzie Bone]
Standin firmly on the corner like a soulja
Let it ride on them niggas
Gotta show em that we aint no hoes
Gotta show em that we aint no hoes
(Niggas aint no hoes)
In a circle, sippin' henny, smokin' dojah
Let it ride on them niggas
Gotta hit em, What you runnin for
What you runnin for
(Nigga what You runnin for)
[repeat 2X]
Now you fuckin with a Cleaveland killa (killa)
Now you fuckin with a Chi-Town killa (killa)
Now you fuckin with a 99 killa (killa)
Now you fuckin with a K-Town killa (killa)
[Layzie Bone]
Look at these killas tonight
My dawgs with a little drama that a nigga had to witness through the business
Trying to trap us in this music game
Can never be defeated
We all beleive in Jesus and he helps us when we need it
And thats how we made it through this thang
Who woulda thought that Lil Layzie and Twis
Midwest Invasion woulda brought us to this
Spit yo game talk yo shit you kno just who you fuckin with
The realest that could spit it, dig it, now here goes another hit
Cleveland niggas always been on the grind
Chicago niggas always been on the grind
Like Makaveli's Thug Nation aint no time being wasted
Sayin a nigga gotta take it so Im going for mine
Now could it be that it was already written
Smokin on the dro but I know I aint trippin
Glass full of henny with a pocket full of money
This is real as you get it, aint a damn thang funny
Real niggas do real thangs, it dont stop
Real niggas play no games on my block
Say Im fuckin with you
Better beleive its Bone and Twista for my homies, for my niggas
I make that thang pop
(pop pop pop)
Ready when the trouble knock
(knock knock knock)
Souljas from the double glock
(glock glock glock)
Always gonna keep it hot
(hot hot hot)
We takin control of yo shit
[Hook: Twista and Krayzie Bone]
Standin firmly on the corner like a soulja
Let it ride on them niggas
Gotta show em that we aint no hoes
Gotta show em that we aint no hoes
(Niggas aint no hoes)
In a circle, sippin' henny, smokin' dojah
Let it ride on them niggas
Gotta hit em, What you runnin for
What you runnin for
(Nigga what You runnin for)
[repeat 2X]
Now you fuckin with a Cleaveland killa (killa)
Now you fuckin with a Chi-Town killa (killa)
Now you fuckin with a 99 killa (killa)
Now you fuckin with a K-Town killa (killa)
(Krayzie Bone till fade)
Killa
Killa
Killa
Killa
bone thugs-n-harmony - ain t nothin changed
[Chorus - Krayzie]
Ain't nothin' changed, everyday
Ain't nothin' changed [x3]
It's an everyday thang when you hear the bucks bang
Mo Thugs is all you claim
stay thug up in this game and remain the same
So follow me, now see (now see)
off to the double-glock and hear pistols poppin'
buckin' them bodies with shots, and a come up,
Everybody get up, get down [x4]
Everybody get up and like my fucked-up gang without the grip
Gotta have another bill, y'all Dog, I need all my change
Soon as creep up, I'm pullin' my people up outta the bullshit
That's why we choose this thugsta music
You just move it dont abuse it
Bone so lovely
Gotta get, gotta get, get money (mo' money)
Thuggin' forever we keepin' it real,
I'm ready to show when they let niggas roll with Mo Thug hit the shit
then we roll with murder we told ya
Rollin', blowin' indo, we go
niggas doubted we are trues, yeah
Ready to bust on anything
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
Killa, Me killa, killa... (Break it down) [x15]
[Layzie]
I'm wonderin really how many more niggas
I'll see in a coffin before its my time
I'm the kind right here to take losses, not a dime
Everyday it's the same, and I gotta mine to the grind
My mental be stressed on my pistol my only untensil for cheddar
It's on the level war
Whatever my mind is my church and my kids or my pleasure
Would ya like to come parlay with Lay all through my hood?
Sit back, everything gon' be all good
Niggas ridin' real, knock on wood, goin' against the grain
It's all the same, It's all the same
Smokin' on a lot more weed than before
no pain, no gain
You straight up hangin', and that's shame
How long we'll reign
Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang,
ain't nothin' to do to get outta this game (outta this game)
Run, we came with consistency
instantly and guard them greens of the earth
We're resistance, baby
baby, tell me what doyou wanna do?
Tell me, what do you wanna do? You can ride and smoke with me
or I can ride and smoke with you
It's all cool, It's all cool, It's all cool
Act a fool, Act a fool, It's all cool, It's all cool
[Bizzy]
Ready when I got my pistol, and got to flip, and when in my hood,
should be animal and gnarl, wanna go shut you down and eat breakfast
oh so, don't you know that I know you're whole M.O.
and away you go and I got (...?...) mo, little bit
you know so, hit it, me stumble (...?...) and even scuffle
I heard my little brother smacked the shit out you bitch and bust you
hear my nationwide "fuck you, fuck you"
I got people that you trust,
who needs some greens, and really don't love you
Never familiar, send 'em all in the city out to (?)
an everyday thang and I bang your brains, nigga
[Krayzie]
Ain't nothin' changed everyday
Ain't nothin' changed [x4]
[Wish]
It's an everyday thang, it's an everyday thang,
it's an everyday thang, thang.
It's an everyday thang, it's an everday thang,
it's an everyday buck, buck, buck, bang.
Calm me down. It ain't gon' change. We won't change
Bone thugs-n-harmony, we keeps it realer
Tell me, can you feel us feel us, feel us?
Tell me can you feel us, feel us, feel us, killas?
Even though we still roll the Clair, playa haters better beware,
'cause we got mines, we got nines, we got shit to blow you all the time
Anytime you got yours, you got yours, I got mine, I got mine
Fuck with mine, fuck with mine.
East 99 is the street, keep it on the low when they creep,
or Bone got heat, Bone got heat,
hurt them who tried to hurt me. B-O-N-E, 'cause I'm rollin with ya,
'cause I'm rollin' with ya, 'cause I'm rollin' with ya.
It's an everyday, it's an everyday,
it's an everyday thang, bang
It's an everyday, it's an everyday,
it's an everyday buck, buck, buck, bang
[Krayzie]
Ain't nothin' changed everyday
Ain't nothin' changed [x8]
bone thugs-n-harmony - all good
Krayzie:
Mo, Mo, Mo, Mo, Mo . . .
Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug, and we are Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug.
Felecia:
It's all good. My lovin's all good.
Felecia:
Lately, you've been stressin' me about when I'm a give you some, callin' me,
jockin' me, sweatin' me, gonna rush me none, 'cause when the time is right I'm
gonna let you know, and that's for sure. So wait on me patiently and see what
I got in store, 'cause I'm gonna represent to the fullest. I'll be there and I
promise you no regrets. Just put your trust in me, and baby, I promise this
shit is legit [legit, legit, legit . .
Felecia:
It's all good. My lovin' is, my lovin' is, all good, all good, all good.
You know it's all good, all good, all good.
Krayzie:
Yep, yep, yep. It's all G-double O-D, good, good, good.
Yep, yep, yep. It's all G-double O-D, good with me, with me, with me.
Felecia:
If I told you once, then I told you twice. You gotta get to know me. There's
more to a relationship then jumpin' in the sheets, and if that's all you want,
then you better go, 'cause that ain't me. I don't give my love to just
anybody. If I'm not correct, then prove me wrong, and just hold on.
Gradually, you will see, just how good it'll be. When the time is right, I'll
ease your mind with a little bump and grind. Fantasies full of ecstasy: we'll
have a real good time.
Felecia:
It's all good. My lovin' is, my lovin' is, all good, all good, all good.
You know it's all good, all good, all good.
Krayzie:
Yep, yep, yep. It's all G-double O-D, good, good, good.
Yep, yep, yep. It's all G-double O-D, good with me, with me, with me.
Krayzie:
Since it's all good, baby, we can get it on. Hey, you wanna ride? Krayzie
Bone. Come and jump in the Benz and tell your friends you will get with them
later. Come and let me take ya. Got a couple things I wanna show ya. I'm
really tryin' to know ya. I'm just curious: is it really all good? You
serious? I'm serious. If it is, then I gotta jump on it, ride it--ghetto
cowboy. Surprise, you thought I was quiet. I never was shy, baby. Niggas
just act like that. Lay back, but don't let that fool ya, rule ya. Really
give that the nigga the bag, 'cause we won't have time to talk. I've been
peepin' for a minute now [Yep, yep, yep . . .], and I know just where I'm a
start. Let me listen to your heartbeat. Boomp, boomp, racin' intense
situation. Is it gettin' kind of hot in here? Naw, that's you. Temperature's
risin', so am I.
Felecia:
It's all good. My lovin' is, my lovin' is, all good, all good, all good.
You know it's all good, all good, all good.
Krayzie:
Yep, yep, yep. It's all G-double O-D, good, good, good.
Yep, yep, yep. It's all G-double O-D, good with me, with me, with me
bone thugs-n-harmony - all original
Krayzie/Flesh:
Better not be so quick test us,
[May they lay, they lay, may they lay, may they lay, may theylay.]
'cause we'll come to kill ya, now. We'll kill ya, now.
Krayzie:
Aw, triple-platinum, nigga, digga, still thuggin' with theroughest
muthafuckas in my city, and a nigga wonder, "How they stillchillin' like
that? Ain't you scared of a nigga that's tryin' to jack yapaper, snatch
ya?" No. I really wish a nigga would turn and wanna take what'smine,
'cause I got an AK-47 shootin' trey-O times. You didn't thinkI'm willing
to find a way to say "Oh, my!" but check it out, though. I donemade
enough money to buy my people a lot of weapons, y'all. And Imade it,
takin' out my weed. Here, stay high, nigga, for paranoia isfactor when a
nigga wanna act up. Nigga figure I'm quiet, then he 1ook at my
sawed-offs, and they figure they can try me, like a muthafuckawon't
swang back or somethin', or even pull a nine out my jacket, andstart
dumpin'. Fuck 'em. I think a nigga see us on the video andplaya hate
and say that we ain't true to what we say, but, then again, whenyou see us
on the street and playa hate, we bang them fuckin' brains [webang them
brains]. But then, we switch subject, and fuck with them clonesthat suck
the thug dick. Run around foul, tellin' people we stole yourstyle.
Muthafucka, we ain't never been in your town. It's all originalwhen it's
comin' from the Cleveland criminals, so here we go. Got agun--should I
buck 'em on down? Or should I kill 'em when I put theinstrumental on?
Why they wanna sound like Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish and Flesh? I'm
so full anguish. Gotta style so cold everybody and their mamawanna
claim it, but they can't get the hang of it. Yeah.
Krayzie/Flesh:
Better not be so quick test us,
[May they lay, they lay, may they lay, may they lay, may theylay.]
'cause we'll come to kill ya, now. We'll kill ya, now.
Flesh:
Beat 'er up and you'll sleep when I step so stone-cold, I chalk'em, coffin
off and they frontin' that time that they shot a nigga straightto the temple
done a little bit simpler to me and all bodies start steadilyfillin', get real
high, steady droppin' the time on 'em, time from time and again,here to
pick all that know with the Bone it's a party everyday, so say,"Mo," and
it's still this strong to brain. I hop on the phone with thehomies to see
what's happenin' in the hood. It's all good. Niggas, they thugus,
smuggle, roll so deep in they own cut, but they gon' sackssellin' for 1ife,
if you pull a (?) off to the fiends, then gank 'em and leave 'emhangin' for
the sake of come up, yeah, takin' ends, and we'll split ya, lostit in the
stick up, yeah. We better shank 'em, thank 'em, fuck it, I thank'em, and
hope for respect, 'cause shit, he got sacrificed, my snatchin' alife in the
midst of the dark and I sped off with the quickness, strikin',send a knife
to the back of a playa hater, hate a thug, and they thought thatI bruise
easily. Come, they go through this little, (spin 'em). Most ofwhat goes
around, comes around. Ooh, bla-bla-bloody mess even thoughhoes
really wanna test us. To the chest, Flesh buck buckin' thisguess with a
gun, a change and a whole new muthafuckin' attitude.
Krayzie/Flesh:
Better not be so quick test us,
[May they lay, they lay, may they lay, may they lay, may theylay.]
'cause we'll come to kill ya, now. We'll kill ya, now.
Layzie:
Nigga, let me in. Double glock and never about to change, man. To the
temple I aim and claim the game, control. Fin to rid your soul,creep and
roll, put some pressure on these hoes that, yo, they pose asfoes, gotta let
'em know. Got a nation of my niggas out to back me, gotanother
nation--killas out to try to jack me. Exactly, what the fuck youthought
you was gon' pull? Fool, try to jack a St. Clair true, you lose,you lose.
Nigga, I'm a tell you 'bout these haters distraction. They downwith the
puffin', the passin', 1ookin' for some action. Facts and stacks,never will
my mission collapse. If you really want a thug, then you betterpin these
raps, and a I'm a give a little game in this world that we livin'in it, sinnin'
in it, and it really ain't free to me. You get it how you takeit, but the
only way you'll make it, givin' peace to the G-O-D, your Lord. And it
really don't mean that evil's gonna quit, because the hater'sgonna hate,
and then the real--it's gon' feel, but I bet that after all ofy'all fall that the
faker's gonna perish in the fire pit, and you know when I'mrollin', I'm
equipped with the Ruger on my hip with the infrared beam, and Igladly
put it on ya from the land of California, leavin' all of y'allgoners, if you
know what I mean. Yeah, so quick to test us, jump off in theLexus with
K.B. We gonna take a little journey around the world and seewhat we
see. Any y'all niggas comin' with me? So, come on.
Wish:
Lately I've been here and kill 'em, feel 'em niggas wanna bitethe Bone,
bite the Bone. Didn't a muthafucka say I'm wrong? Well I getdown for
mine, for my nine and blow. We shoot 'em up, buck. Yeah,strange we
erupt on playa hation. Anybody hatin'? Erase 'em. And biters,everytime
I see you on T.V., it makes me feel good, 'cause I know we run upon
you, you'll see we, we gotta get paid good. Nigga, don't shitcome for
free in this land of poverty, Bone in harmony. We hungry. Sinceit's all
about money, give Bone a little bit of that evil money. Don'tgather the
fly shit, fuckin' with Cleve, top of line in my Benz, should I1et 'em spin
on all of y'all, should let my 20s spin on all y'all haters? Everything we
write, I swear, it's all original. Niggas mad at Bone because webe all
original [all original].
Krayzie/Flesh:
Better not be so quick test us,
[May they lay, they lay, may they lay, may they lay, may theylay.]
'cause we'll come to kill ya, now. We'll kill ya, now.
bone thugs-n-harmony - all the way
[Intro: Bizzy]
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 of the stage
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 ladies 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 and yes we are the only thugs with 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 nasty broads
Even though a nigga do be 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 and rock these beats
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 it gave me somethin' to write ya
And that's all believe 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
Bigger than big and larger than life
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 strong ass army
Been makin money since niggas was doin they fed time
(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...
bone thugs-n-harmony - assurance
[Verse 1: Krayzie]
We the orginal criminals, therefore they'll be no replications or second guessin'
The nation thug invasion got these suckas shakin'
You been waitin' and anticipatin' the makin' and the arrival of my thug congregation, just call 'em Desperado
It aint hard to spot us, either follow the trials of the hollow shells, as well as the rotten smell of body cells
How many you niggas is ready to get down and dirty?
watch me spit rounds like a 30-30..word up!
Or you can just put on the instrumental and let a nigga run
It'll be like givin me a gun cuz imma kill everybody 'cause they know I can fuck with the tongue
I come at the end, explicit, elicit wicked call me Mr..Sawed off will hit cha
I take time out to beat this shit up, get up
Feel us it's the real niggas
The soldier field niggas, roll in control niggas
and we roll wit cold killers
So you better back up off us 'fore we blast you off us
And if you think we jokin' you'll be laughin' in a coffin (coffin... coffin...)
[Chorus: Layzie]
You say you work for a couple million dogg (nigga I aint impressed)
You keep your soilders in the field (nigga I aint impressed)
A gang of bitches that'll ride real (I ain't impressed)
This 40-cal will make ya life still (die in ya vest)
[Verse 2: Layzie]
See... ya'll the type of niggas that fuck up the party as soon as you get too drunk
We the type of niggas that chill in the club, ready to get 'em up
They don't even bring 'em my way, they know it's a fuckin' hustle
Im strapped up like seat buckles, Im backed up by these muscles, I seen struggle
A lot of these niggas that say they love you, but better feed the puzzle
Them same niggas that bring you trouble
We can rumble in this concrete jungle feelin' the thunder shake the ground
Better watch out for the ricochet, that boomerangs that laid it down
Don't you love it when they move chains (chains)
Nigga was talkin' all flackered and cocky like it was a gon' do thangs (do thangs)
Shoulda been watchin' the news mayn (news mayn)
'Cause deep in the ghetto even a nigga wet up cause that's the rules mayn
T-shirt and your shoe stained, And other slangin' in the drug game
Thug game, rap game, We all up under attack mayn
Operation 'Paper stack', mess with the that and you'll get split
You know who the fuck this is...Bone Thugs up in, ya dig?
bone thugs-n-harmony - bad weed blues
[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
bone thugs-n-harmony - battlezone
[Bizzy (Krayzie)]
Pick up you'r wings and prepare them to fly
(Bone thug souljah bone thug souljah,souljah)
In the battlezone,the battlezone
(Bone thug souljah,souljah,bone thug)
Swing low (swing low)
Sweet chariot (sweet chariot)
Coming forth to carry me home (coming forth to carry me home)
Swing low sweet chariot (sweet chorit)
Coming forth to carry me home (coming forth to carry me home)
I looked up on jordan and (what did )what did I see (what did I see)
Coming forth to carry me home (coming forth to carry me home)
(What did I see,what did I see)
Coming forth to carry me home (coming forth to carry me home)
(Listen to my battle cry
Come on,come on in my battlezone (aaah my battle cry)
Get up,get up,get up,get up,come in my battlezone
(Listen to my battle cry)
Get up,get up,get up,get up,come on
Have me come for (aaah my battle cry)
Get up,get up,get up,get up,come on (come on)
Have me come for
[Bizzy]
One,two look at the tally they drew my picture with Bob Marley
They probably wanna kill me will i die in 1999 smoking phillies
Bizzy the kid was bustin in the ceilin in my big claim
Kickin on somethig and dig this
Got to feel it catch and don't let go
Wretched in a fro
Bone watchin for the po,po
Roll over then pull it got my bullet in my fo,fo
I gotta stand it's turnin to a jungle (green bay)
Comin out a 4-door benz and I spend a lot for show
No no don't spend a lot contend with a men
Lookin at my watch lke a meal of ticket
Arrest the block they couldn't pin it better send it
For the cops absorb you soul of course
Praise to the pharoah
Murder mo,curly I heard it lower and return it burn
When our niggas still shermed out
Court's adjourned!,court's adjouned!
Rest and burn!
[Layzie]
I can't sleep at night cause I lay in my bed
And I be tossin and turnin trying to avoid my dreams
And I can hear the niggas lettin off they lead around the corner
Got me feelin paranoia like they coming for me
And I be clutchin' my heat, got me pacing back and forth
So much shit on my mind, so many things to do
So little time a nigga really got to do it in
Man I be ready for war in my fatigues and boots
From the minute nigga step outside
Nina Ross on my hip and I got to pack one
Just like Little Eazy-E told you and me
Nigga never leave the house without packin a gun
And that's real leave it for the dollar bill
Niggas'll holler â??Kill Killâ?? 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
bone thugs-n-harmony - black nigga killa
Eazy-E:
Black nigga killa, killa, killa, killa
Eazy-E:
Black nigga killa. Hate brought death around the block as a hollow point bust through the punk's back. Raisin' Cain, feel no
pain as I penetrate. Nigga five deep as I strike at a quick pace. I got the evil of my dead nigga trapped in my mind so my soul
is a threat to all mankind. Born to kill, I'm wicked by nature, 'cause the streets of my neighborhood breed young hellraisers. A
30.06 with the scope I make a skinhead brain bust all across the West Coast. Muthafuckas catchin' heat as I bring anger, and
release more danger from my chamber. The evil in my blood is possessed, so I creep low from the back slow and push lead
through that nigga's flesh. Ain't no hope when every nigga wants to be the nine-milla, on the trigger, the black nigga killa.
Krayzie:
We be the mighty warrior. Black nigga killa, what's up? You ready to die? You think you can fuck with them thug niggas?
Come on, tell me the truth, nigga. Look in my eyes. Bitch, we get live. Bone thugs-n-harmony, nigga--Cleveland's thuggish
ruggish niggas still down with the thug shit. Buck, buck, bust. Let 'em know we still run this bitch just like an assassin. Say,
nigga, we nice but can get nasty. Get into war, what else can it be? Nigga, you know what we came here for. You know,
when we shot through the door, my niggas was serious, playin no jokes. Just 'cause I'm a rapper, you thought it's for show?
Okay nigga let's see if this a real fo'-fo'. You thought we was studio, saw us on video, seen us in person so here we go [here
we go]. What is your problem? Here come the bullets, better dodge 'em. I sneaks up behind, so I'm fuckin' with killas.
Nigga, don't make me kill ya. Got a bodybag for any you bitches thinkin' you realer.
Wish:
Since, we some killers for sure [sure], hit 'em up, hit 'em hard, if you ready to roll. Niggas out tryin' to fuck with us, but I'm
givin' you one warnin'--that's a no-no. 'Cause I got what you need if you are ready to die, to die, to die. Nigga, bye bye.
Shots might be fired. Yep. Everybody gon' run? Naw. Shootin' at me? Better hit me or one day . Fire! Here I come,
come. And you don't wanna see. We like that [that], 'cause everybody pack guns, but Bone go pap pap. Really just out for
the money, ya'll. Really won't hurt none of y'all, but playas went too far so I say, "Fuck y'all. Fuck y'all, y'all, y'all haters. All,
y'all, y'all, y'all haters."
Eazy-E:
Black nigga killa, killa, killa, killa.
Flesh-n-Bone:
I'm servin' these bitches daily. I'm a black nigga killa--that's what you can label me. Unfadable, see? You don't really wanna
fuck with us. You can't touch us. You ain't able. Rest in peace. Flesh creep and sneak with a streetsweeper. Niggas don't
ever know what hit 'em. I split 'em and snatch they soul like the Reaper. Have you ever seen a killer, dressed in a trench coat,
sold over a hundred pounds? Rollin', downin' a fifth of Rose when I stroll, and who wanna fuck with me now? Lay 'em all
down when I creep through your town and clown. I bet you feela this nigga behind the trigger, clack back. Stack, that black
nigga killa.
Layzie:
['Cause dyin' be easy.] Nigga, you know what Bone be sayin'. Rollin' with big guns, ain't no playin', stayin' down for the
murda mo', slayin'. Aw, shit. Just to let you know, man, that 187 for realer. We black nigga killas and down to ride for E [E].
He'd a ride for me, and that's the way it's gon' be: N.W.A, nigga B-O-N-E. All around the world, most dangerous groups,
marchin' like troops. Lace your boots, be ready to shoot, 'cause if you ain't then a bullet might hit you. Picture yourself in a
coffin--so stiff and cold, full of formaldehyde. Better scatter, dodge 'fore this bullet lodged in your ass, simply for the cash.
Been around the world, seen so many faces and so many places. Aced this game, while they try to erase this daily basis.
Gimme my space, shit, show me some love, though. Just pump your fist in the air and holler, "Mo!" Could you do me that?
And I'll hit you back. Little nigga just wanna know where my thugs at. Some at the track on the back. Oh, yes, some niggas
on corner 'round sellin that crack. Some of my thugs grave long gone, lot of my niggas' at home playin' Bone. Could they rest
in peace? My niggas sleep. Makaveli, Biggie Smalls, and Eazy-E. T-Rock got shot [T-Rock got shot]. Lord bless his city
[bless his city] thats why [why I] shoot, shoot 'em up. Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up. Shoot, shoot 'em up. Shoot 'em up,
always [nigga], always. That's why I shoot 'em up.
Eazy-E:
Black nigga, killa, killa, killa, killa.
bone thugs-n-harmony - blaze it
Krayzie:
So high . . .
I'm so high.
If reefer really makes you happy, nigga blaze it, hell yeah, hellyeah.
Stay smokin', chokin', rollin' blunts and we love it.
[We smoke and choke, we smoke and choke.]
Stay smokin', chokin', rollin' blunts and we love it.
[We smoke and choke, we smoke and choke, choke, choke, choke.]
We alright, we alright, hell yeah. We feelin' alright.
So high . . .
Now, I've been fucked up since the last weed song, and P.O.D.'dthe
whole night long.
I said I've been fucked up since the last weed song, and P.O.D.'dthe
whole night long.
If reefer really makes you happy, nigga blaze it, hell yeah, hellyeah.
Stay smokin', chokin', rollin' blunts and we love it.
[We smoke and choke, we smoke and choke.]
Stay smokin', chokin', rollin' blunts and we love it, love it.
[We smoke and choke, we smoke and choke, choke, choke, choke,
choke.]
So high . . .
We alright, we alright, hell yeah, we feelin' alright, -right,-right, -right.
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