Other Misc. Bone Lyrics!
Notorious Thugz
Chorus
It's Bone and Biggie (4X)
Let's ride (4X)
Biggie's
Armed and dangerous, ain't to many can bang wit us, straight weed on angel
dust, label us notorious. Thuggish niggaz that love to bust, it's strange
to us, yall niggaz be gamblin, handlin, not much wrong wit mandalins, and
violins. We just sittin here tryin to win, tryin not to sin, high off weed
and lots ah gin, so much smoke need oxygen, steadily counted them
Benjamins. Even you should too, if you knew, what this game would do to
you, been in this shit since '92, **edited** I been through. So called
beef wit you know who, fuck yo female's father too, get a cool light, get
it cool like Mike, shit this **edited** not me **edited**. Betta
mothafuckin come quick, cuz me and my doggz love to bust. This shit you
got, this shit, shoot you aim, no aspirations, get in tha game. Get yo
game, fuck this shit, grab yo gat, foe yo clip, squeeze yo clip,
hit tha right one, pass that weed and that tha right one. All them niggaz,
gotta fight one, all them hoes, gotta like one, our situation is a tight
one, what you gonna do, fight or run? Seems to me, that you'll take me,
grow to be ah **edited** or **edited**, I'm ah be like Mo Thug to me,
can't show everythang round me. Shit, lyrically, niggaz can't see me, I'm
ah rob **edited** coast to coast, cut it, yo niggaz **edited** crazy
**edited**. Doesn't it seem odd to you, beer come through with mobs and
crews, dip fellaz down to tha Mo Thug crew. who's tha killa, me or you?
Bizzy
Who's sendin me in woke in tha money with kin and go bean and green and
nicotine oh doe so pap double a dose, lil' ripsta make a **edited** clean,
make it green. Peep on my family now to get, sentimentally scream, wit my
, instumentally, and hit it, specially foe tha team and 45 and demon'll be
in between tha scene, destroy ya greens, you willin to die? We'll see. How
many peepaz caught tha scene we mean mug, mo mug, trainin me perfect,
disciples, wit it, survival, tug, never go it in soul, triple, 6 5'll
spittin fire, it's too rich to **edited**, breakin out tha lives, my
'mocidal betta be ready for Armageddon, shoot 6 5, it's wild, bless me
child, tha one of 'em game I'm in, when in position off in tha Clair, all
that I had to do was stare. Test me now, contend, neva no surrenda, no
pretend, up on my ten, and my hen, one of my trusted friend friends. Hey,
up on tha Lair, seal for real we all suit, date my pardon in morning, baby
we ain't marchin we shootin ain't it recruitin, there's tha clip buck.
Everyday in tha ghetto, we startin my fit it will get'em up outta
tha bin and barely keep it stead and keep ya.
Krayzie's verse comin...(a lot of his verse is edited)
Layzie
Lil' Lay hey comin in a form ah scripture, fittin to get ya and hit ya wit
magic. Droppin down late but I'm callin my gadgets. With tha automatic
status we spray, gotta load tha glock, but I think it not, it's anotha E
force tellin me to do what I gotta do, so I un my parta down tha 99, and
I'm always runnin from tha boys in blue, Biggie boo, now I'm assed out
come out tha sail and thought they caught Bone what's happenin, grab
artillery, niggaz on packin, cuz I'm **edited** had to get me any draggin
ah tha denim. Hit'em right between tha eyes, tha spot is wide, when I shot
this nigga dies and it cost him, fuckin around wit tha wrong shit, yall
get mo' murded all day all day. Nigga, clear tha way, and I'm on tha run,
I'm ah call my boyz to bring all tha guns, yall niggaz goin out so it's
probably #1 1 1 1. Betta get red rum rum rum rum.....betta get red rum rum
rum rum...
Chorus
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World So Cruel----(Flesh-n-Bone CD)
Flesh
Here I come rollin off wit all Mo Thugs, trues, humbly united gathering
souls and bail. Livin life daily, all tha way, tha plan instead they
put'em on ah self-destruct, but I don't wanna go to hell, vix'n tha
boy does it tell'n explicit, for more'n I seen ya vision, and let never
fiendin catch us and ah schemin, we'll drink foe tha way yallz are breakin
me pan (hey man), we born to tha weed it would grow, didn't know tha
Bone'd grow some, buckaz gon' keep it right, just home, and searchin wit
they hustlin (no matter) same time see tha Bone, they done have ah safe
place foe my babies, don't murda, brown up, so crazy get'n tha cruel,
world, all made it like hades. Don't make Flesh break down, sign sight, my
pine, I'd hide drug dealaz I find my starter, try not to pine in my nine,
I try to stay kind, instead it plus pealin, pealin, that splif, roll over
that shove it, find tha po po beatin, down ya doe and did it, to ya break
and ya won't see tha busta faces, here tha more, la for, killin each
other for witches and shoes, shit it ain't nothin to lose, we get ah drop
in twos Mo's Fools do nothin and, I taste my turnin and passin it out wit
tha Layzie lil' Easy, my mentor, keep in, handin over tha shoes, I go
walkin in, and baby had to go die bye bye, wit tha cruel world take'em
shed
Chorus
Why, why, why, are we Livin in ah world so cruel
(repeat)
Run
This Reverend from heaven, just makin you feel 'bout these problems for
Run, but neva go less, I'm fresh with Flesh, tha solution's begun, gotta
get yall, hit yall wit yo fellaz makin dollaz and cents. But tha fact that
wak rappaz be jealous make this Reverend intense. I'm flippin, I'm
scrippin, I'm rippin'em down, they be burnin my church. No lippin, I'm
sippin, I'm tippin my ground, gettin first in my verse. Who got yo macho,
shot yo kids, creepin up on yo crew. It's kinda hot, yall got yo bids,
boy, and that's how we do. What's tunnel mind it's soldiaz I'm bought
masterline at this line. These bookaz, that welfare line, and can't forget
that black on black crime. We livin, and driven, and givin them love, but
what they do wit our heart, for takin and breakin and fakin them jacks,
boy ya tear'em apart. Just livin in ah world that's so so cruel, that's
tha tape in yo deck. They take our money, rape our women, now come give
you respect.
Run (sermon)
And I believe, a lot of us shouldn't even condemn these rappers, because
if nobody would ah told me about God, the church folks would ah been
talkin bad about me.
Chorus
Flesh
Think bout tha in us too, me 1999, then what would we do. We breakin it'll
make ah change, fool. Do somethin knows quicker, it's all fake. Ya smoke
tramps in our community, flood, wit ah master plan to get rid of ah sea me
got crack, and all these diseases that make us immune, and ain't it
rediculous. Look at us strugglin, hustlin, gotta make ends meat to pay my
bills, gotta help ain't no grub on our grills. Stuffin to get to me
fillin, that's only foe real, though. Still, people feel me. So many of
yall now diamonds on tha rough, sho' nuff, betta know thus. When they get
it, betta grip tight, holdin my brothaz, we're marchin soldiaz, and I told
ya. And it showed, decievin, caught him on camera, some coppaz got no
love, they see a thug, comin up, steady peepin to sweeta, foe see murd,
they need go just, wanna help tha weed trust, don't even run to pull
ah gun and pop it. Tha blacker together mens, gather strong at last,
controllin no mass, no more violence, gon' stop it, grow to be cloppaz,
and I'm proud, be keepin my Lord's watch, and it's no, when you think it's
sin, wanna live by tha sword, gotta die gash, ash to dust, they turnin
that passin and not wit tha less, Lil' Easy my mentor, king. Handin over
tha shoes, I go walkin in, fill us up on gag, betta pass wit tha cruel
world take'em shed
Chorus
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Northcoast---(Flesh-n-Bone CD)
Chorus
Cleveland, city where tha St. Clair Thug chill, come and kick it wit ah
Clair playa
Everybody when I said it stay off tha hook now, Cleveland, C town, nigga
that we put em on tha map. Them take you ah journey ride, now they doin 2
by my side. We be comin, lemme show you what's happenin, Mo Thugs reachin,
broke into this store to this industry made it bout time. And I been
hungry long enough anticipatin waitin years foe ya, my ends gon' shine.
Come follow me, I'm tha man on east 1999, five playaz show to introduce to
you. Have a party, cheat me, everybody see that we humble people. Breedin
my Mo Thug crew, yes we got a lot to do, keepin stronger and nice
hospitality and that tha police don't know yo face, get ah case, then
taste a little copper taxi. St. Clair family keepin it real down a chill
and gon' split a playa hata criminal. When I was in, they wear us I'm a
pruner, flossin still, pass out tha cups let tha Henessee spill, hit'em on
up wit tha pimp. Betta tell'em when then to stop, and into my tiny 2 and
alcoholic or what you want to call it, drank tips until they drop. Came
and spank when I'm on tha glock glock, holla holla got just what you need,
to get whateva you want, then you gonna receive, if you got tha green. By
any necessary means, sellin mission, but if you think you see me wanna
try, hoppin off in ya ride, tha night of tha Bird, tha Benz, or wit cha
swerve and I'll be gettin switches on tha northside
Chorus
Take a ride on tha northside (Cleveland, city where tha St. Clair Thug
chill, come and kick it wit ah Clair playa) Take a ride on tha northside
(east 1999 is where you'll find me, chillin all over, now thuggin, still
thuggin) Take a ride on tha northside (Cleveland, city where tha St. Clair
Thug chill, come and kick it wit ah Clair playa) Come come (Said it really
don't matter where ya from) Take a ride, take a ride
Betta believe it's jumpin strong, off. Den everyday long it's tha home of
tha rock and roll hall of fame, same there, all of my thugstaz reign, it's
my city where tha hustlaz crept and we came. Got more game and absolutely
with no shame at all, down and kick it, ain't no holdin back. We can
party all night, but tha homies findin at tha mirage, for get it down
countin tha fat, so red dales, jumpin and swell. Afterwards you and yo
lady can hit a hotel, but we get tha stop after stopin, get tha shells, if
you got tha herb betta have it foe sale. Wanna know of a spot where da
homies get a good vibe down on 77 in ah Lex high. Get on top of tha rocks
and it'd take, watch tha horizon slowly chase, color to tha pretty night
rise. Come on sly, take a visit to tha heart of it all, stead it's all
good, and no key should, and though you would really wanna leave of me,
what you kickin it in tha hood, get adapted, capture tha atmosphere, get
addicted to me and my homies, once you care to get amongst my kind, you
go'em along of mine, neva front all day long, and you'll need real mony
makin g'z, excludin suckaz who try to handle this. I done known, foe
crackin that dome, but don't get me wrong, settle I can be scandlous. By
any necessary means, did I mention if you think you see me, wanna try.
Hoppin off on yo ride and off on tha Bird, tha Benz, I'll leave ya swervin
and I'll be gettin switches on tha northside
Chorus
Any we're thievin, havin a celebration, wanna meet you there. Kickin it
neva stop, keep on goin till yo party party drop fall
Damn, somebody hit me up Damon. Somebody break it down foe me while I make
this phone call. Who hit me up while I'm in this session, man, damn.
Layzie: Hello?
Flesh: Yo who hit me up on my hitter
Layzie: It's lil' Layz, what's happenin?
Flesh: Kickin it at tha track, g, come on swoop through and break it down
foe me
Layzie
Welcome to tha city where we thugs tha most, wit ah thugs to toast, givin
a hoes to close every night, ride from coast to coast, we that thugs to
boast, eternal we be thuggin foe life. You know anybody wanna ride tha tha
wave and we pay for tha land wit tha thugs all prayin for everybody
gotta stuggle, ain't no way to be saved, in tha midst of tha twist, hit ah
buck to tha bang bang. Always down foe my thang, hang, foe tha same ol'
trues, nothin but tha pain and tha strain, we prove. Crept and we came,
wit nothin to lose, fools. It's tha masterminds of all time, wit ah little
touch of Clairs designed to go prime, if you creep and take ah mental on
ah level, little deeper like tha rebel, who'd ah said it to Clair in tha
99
Chorus
Ha ha, Flesh and Layzie Bone, Damon, Mo Thuggin foe life, gon' show you
how we do it northcoast style
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Flesh Falling---(With Montell Jordan)
Flesh
And me feelin my thug love, baby, this feelin I get you ready then to
drive you, off, so crazy cuz I been watchin you lately lady. Round and
round tha world we go, to tha next show, bless yo soul, Flesh knows, and I
sho do miss you, but after thuggin off on it's grown, solo. So come on,
let's get it on, baby don't keep me lone, baby got pumps to Bone Bone Bone
Bone, and you Bone and you grown, see I can get you this why you's fallin,
why this thug is out here ballin, hittaz callin, I wanna be fallin foe you
Montell Jordan
Flesh
Should we get it run up through my blood, what. You betta not be so quit
to judge, much love, to all ah my people, humble and peaceful fallin foe
thugs. Devotion, now spokin, but chosen to shut you down, now why give you
tha word if I make it go round, heaven found beautiful now outta tha
town, way down. We havin a party like everyday, come around my way, hey.
You know we parlay parlay, everday we parlay parlay. N after it's all
over, and you keep on callin, I know that you have fallin foe me.
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Dayz Of Our Livez----(Set It Off Sdtk)
Bone bone bone bone
Wasteland soldier
These are the days of our lives
I be strugglin' and hustlin' and thuggin' it forever
Come and look deeply in my eyes
I be strugglin' and hustlin' and thuggin' it forever
Come and look deeply in my eyes
I be strugglin' and hustlin' and thuggin' it forever
Come and look deeply in my eyes
I be strugglin' and hustlin' and thuggin' it forever and ever
Bone [x44] [in background]
Gat 'em [x3]
For eternal warfare
Gat 'em [x3]
For eternal warfare
Gat 'em [x3]
For eternal warfare
Gat 'em [x3]
For eternal warfare
Only time will tell who dies.
These are the days of our lives.
Only time will tell.
Come look deeply in my eyes.
These are the days of our lives.
My life...
See the murda mortalize.
See the murda mo.
These are the days of our lives.
These are the days of our lives.
These are the days of our lives.
These are the days of our lives.
(Chorus 2x:)
Now come into my world and you can see that we are more than thugs.
We more than thugs, more than thugs, more than thugs.
With just a little twist of harmony we be smokin' lethal warriors.
We warriors, we warriors, we warriors.
Layzie B.O.N.E.:
We tellin' you thugs here I come tellin' them soldier stories. Been daily
collectin' my lessons, without any questioning, without any questions,
stressin' no restin', we journey this blessin'. Shift in the game
rearrange ya thang cuz once the world was bringin' me down. Mesmerized
controlled by the other side, but the devil was in my town, looking for
me...
Wi$h B.O.N.E.:
But he won't get me in time fuckin with BONEs and he likin these rhymes we
rhyme better believe it's all the time, nigga we live, we straight up
soldiers, (uh). Ready nigga done told ya, told ya. We raw before we go
broke, nigga we robbin' ya'll, all of ya'll...
Krayzie B.O.N.E.:
Y'all my dogs if you call or you fall you depend on that nigga wherever I
will be there. Lean on me. But let us get rid of the enemies niggas be
stayin a while while. But if you think you can hang
(Chorus 2x)
Layzie B.O.N.E.:
Finally in the studio, ya'll know we roll hydro every time, we rhyme, I'm
high. Look at me deeply in my eyes. I rise to the top of the game. No way
that I had to run, no way that I had to turn. Sherm, but a lot of these
niggaz won't learn. But the money I earn won't burn. So come again...
Wi$h B.O.N.E.:
Better watch that mack 10 niggas. This one's for me and my friends, we
steadily rollin', I told ya keep bringin home platinum and gold ones. Pap
pap put it all in the ground, ya BONE, ya we used to get down, get down,
with the clack back put it on the ground, now get down.
Bizzy B.O.N.E.:
Well it must be dause I draw Well I know we aint gone get no. Sittin all
alone in my window, little Eazy bless his soul. It's so cold, in our music
we got stress for the peeps, the streets, and none of these phonies hardly
know me still wanna pop that bitch but.
(Chorus 2x)
Bizzy B.O.N.E.:
And it ain't no mystery the bitch will be, and I bet put it under my seat.
Betta read tha scripture sista. reach any or all of my readers Said it
ain't, it maybe double me up and get one for my friends. Twenty twin, twin
if it ain't no blunt. So who wanna bag? Who wanna bag? You wanna bag? You
wanna bag? You gotta a bag so I'm sending my dog to the liquor store for
the blunts to roll. Only the Lord can tell who dies... So pick up the
puzzle and the pieces and put it together the days of my life.
Krayzie B.O.N.E.:
My lordy lord, maintain, it's hard. Cuz I'm a soldier at war. Cuz
everybody wanna try, to bring out the devil in me, but the evils ain't
better than me. Weed keeps me at ease. Take notes, some notes cuz here it
comes. That murder mo' comin' to carry you oh you oh. Pull out my gat when
they pulling the guage out murder they put it up to your temple like we
blew your brains out.
(Chorus 4x)
Only time will tell who dies. Come look deeply in my eyes. See the murda
mortalize. These are the days of our lives.
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Shoot 'em Up---(The Great White Hype Sdtk CD)
Shoot, shoot, shoot em up twelve gaugers bust up in ya place n' we be
quick to pin ya', cause you know we know you don't wanna roll cause when
we give it to you, we gonna bring it to ya, O-Yeah,
Right off the jungle hit, now i gots ta let ya know when you seeme betta
be rollin' wit tha big shot guns. and we deep when we creep neva sleepin'
and we droppin' bodies on fool's who wanna get done, enough now that you
know like dat, these niggaz from around they don't know how to act, in
fact i'm at the track in da back wit a couple a' cats from the hood.
Smokin' weed and up to no good, Red dog in tha trunk and he rollin' dat
bank. Slang dat poundover yo' thug, so me and the rest of these thugz can
marinate, marinate, we straight, get high so high, cause i'm a mental,
thats how my mental stay, it's like parlay-parlay like everyday, don't
pick on dat pimp, playa, hatian, but ya betta be pinnin' yoself, i cuts in
wit the m-eleven, three fifty-seven, automatic weapons from my shelf,
these niggaz wanna take myhealth, my wealth, chack yo' self tryin'
to get in, but they couldn't win, we took it to the head wit tha fifth in
hand, now we in a mid five hundred benz, so roll-roll. Drop tha top, lock
tha locks, cock the gloc, bouta hit this corna livin' like a thug who's
strong, finna put on ya, all playaz gonna,
Murda mo' murda mo' murda dem all, they fall buck-buck, o-yeah, these
niggaz be gettin' they pistols, finna go fuck up tha room of da nigga dat
wanna fuck wit us when we puff weed, ohh because we gon' put you back up
in yo' drug clic.. heyyy, them thoughtful men go and the love don't
get no betta, three fifty seven put dat ass in a matter, execution, i'll
be shootin' rounds, "leavin' 'em off on da row", ya bled cause ya lied to
me, when niggaz run up and try me, i'm flippin' up outta my shit on bitch
niggaz, keepin 'em runnin red rum and fo' sure we let em' up good, and you
can still find me way, you know East 99, just go in and ask St. Clair
runnin' it mo', Cleveland Cleveland you know we thuggin' in evenin'
evenin', there's somebody who thinks we got millions to make a whole
notha record, for you see my niggaz, we comin' wit nothin' to lose, and if
you try me anybody bloody bodies tryin to get outta tha room. If i could
just look up and see ya dyin' an eye an eye, flippin' my mind, wherever
you dig 'em quiet, that son the ride, right, Bang, that's the way you get
'em man, get'em man, ya sneak upon 'em and ya kill 'em and they won't fuck
witcha no mo', you havin' a party, with the weed flowin' over ya body,
smoke is chiiilll, my niggaz they gotta me sloppy, high oh so so high,
come on come on, don't be shy lets get high, we got tha herb, if you want
some, want some, we got weed, if ya need some, need some, O-Yeah,
I know this may sound crazy but lately, botta roll wit my gun cause deez
haterz dey hate me, when dey heard dat nigga BONE, nigga some how some way
get paid, even if they hate that Buck to tha Bang, good thing i got a gat
cause we ride, time, rhyme gat thuggin' out, but it came in time, just in
time and if you give it to me, my thugz 'ill give it to you, somebody hate
me, No, BONE don't chya blast on da' hate hate hate, go and go fix up with
yo' pistols and get with that Buck to tha BANG BANG BANG, nigga wanna roll
wit bone 'ison, cause nigga we coo', we coo', don't forget playa haterz be
gettin' dat Buck to tha Bang all up in dat body, body, got'em, we won't be
slippin, we might just be peepin you all tha time, i'm comin' i'm gunnin
and i put it on tha dolla man,
Shoot em' up always. St. Clair breakin' you off and you law sin', betta
look to flawsin'. That'll be coffins for all of ya offspring AAHHHHUHH,
well that'll be coffins for all of ya offspring, when tha BONE is on tha
corna, creepin' up, them thugz is soilders pullin' dat bat and watch on' a
dem St. Clair niggaz, pullin a gut-up in a cap-a-dosia, really doe ya,
shouldn't have been dumpin' up out yo shit, you runnin' wit a gang of
niggaz for you, ready when i'm ready to do it to you, pain my fame,
when the BUCK- BUCK is swapped J's n' jus hopin' da city that niggaz was
bull shit, betta visit tha pain, cause nigga it's tha north coast city
where St. Clair niggaz sell dope, only leafs, peep out tha sets, we neva
scared, bout sellin' tha skunk shit! BANG! feel the hit a use my trigga
fingaz a bitch, i don't put 'em down wit my clic, I stood alone, still
flesh, n rest my nine up witta my fuckin' child, slangin' my dogs to dem'
bawl, nigga dat me n chain little Bizzye, but it's all good, cause I still
ball, n' i'm knowin you knowin' no snatchin' no souls, gonna get goin',
cause as i'm flowin, already gave my niggaz a fifth n' we lit in a
doorway, scare, Clair, stickin' up in this sto', what did you think i'm
scared, you dead now. Did you think i'd bring you doowwwwwnnnn.
Shoot, shoot, shoot em up twelve gaugers bust up in ya place n' we be
quick to pin ya', cause you know we know you don't wanna roll cause when
we give it to you, we gonna bring it to ya, O-Yeah,
twelve gaugers bust up in ya place n' we be quick to pin ya', cause you
know we know you don't wanna roll cause when we give it to you, we gonna
bring it to ya, O-Yeah,
(3x)
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Bone Thugs ~N~ Harmony
Bone excerpt from "Tha Points"
Album: The Panther Soundtrack
Bone's Part In "Tha Points" from Tha Panther Soundtrack
**Layzie**
Puttin yo shit to tha pave
Hittin dem mean wit tha gage
Me little lay with rip krayze days
Gotta blaze dem a's
And neva to taste,bone
My deadly thuggstas,thuggish ruggish
Put em all in a coffin
Get dearly departed
Better off there
**Wish**
Relivin tha psychopath
And down with tha buckin tha blast,and takin my chance
Cause when you get near my sawed off
Give me tha stash so pass tha cash
Cause if you thinkin of kickin these
You best be packin yo shit ta b's
Not that it makes a difference
Im killin yo ass with tha quikness
**Krayzie**
Now krayie bone is rip fuckin once again
Tha nigga aint thikin off tha pen to rippin tha skin to send its tha mac
10
Theres neva a brother to smother tha lova undercover rippin tha fuckas and
killin tha bustas
And leather face aint got caught and arrested and goin real buc and me
goin and doin a second
Murda
**Bizzy**
Remember tha street sweepa
Would it make or break cause me pullin up outta yo pot,which shot
Puttin tha bullets just where ya touch and ummm
Whippedy tet tet tet tet tet with a bo bo bo bo depppeddy dup
Betta be yo set up get up gigggggledddddd up bone wont let ya
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Everyday Thang---(The Show Sdtk CD)
Bone Thugs ~N~ Harmony
Album: The Show Soundtrack & Faces of Death
Track 3
[Chorus]
It’s an everday thang when you let your nuts hang My niggas they never
change They kickin' it wit the gang and remain the same So follow me now
see Up to the double glock in Hear pistols poppin' Buckin' them bodies for
shots and Thugstas for them all and bodybags thugstas Niggas deal when I
man my thugstas got to pump slugs for bustas cause I never did love ya
Nigga my niggas will break your neck Nigga trying to disrepect Nothin'
but killas and trues I rose wit We'll cut ya so fuck ya East 99 is where
you'll find us chillin but nigga what's up Nigga want to get bugged
Nigga want to get drugged Nigga really want to get fucked up Pump pump put
them in a trunk Now watch them fall down to the pavement
My nigga just say when And I’m runnin' wit the pump let the gauge bang
bang To the bang puff puff but I'm feelin' lovely But I need mo' bud see
For me to slang my dummies I got to put em in the mission for money And I
better run I’ll grab my gat and flip it wit big shot guns When I’m gone
gone strung wit me say now say now how we swang them thangs
It’s an everday thang when you let your nuts hang My niggas they never
change They kickin' it wit the gang and remain the same So follow me now
see Up to the double glock in Hear pistols poppin' Buckin' them bodies for
shots and
Before we go bust a left better hit that liquor store hit em up economy 6
4’s is frozen oh [x2]
Little Layzie's runnin wit me thugstas and hustlas Cause niggas we never
no bustas Addicted to my niggas to forever in well Flesh be the bigger
Brother with nothin' to lose forever we trues and nigga
Why not test the ripster comin' mo' sinister buckin me pump pump in ya
All of my niggas bang bang Kickin in the thang so swang slang and
We won’t be buckin real low really doe Cause I’m on wit bang brain
Pap pap stay strapped and again I’m coming to let my lead off
Ready to roll and I shook his head off And when I get done I’m going to
blow your head off they lost Forever that fifth dog nigga dat all be
nailin' 'em all
Y'all fall down from the ball checkin' out them draws hangin' them balls
in Cleveland Watchin' my back when I’m runnin through my city
Cause nigga it aint the same Gotta get dank but I smoke and maintain
Man we crept and we came doing everyday thangs
And I won’t get caught up brought up Outta the cut wit sawed off sawed up
Nigga that brought that pap pap Every time wit gal up yall up started
This page but I can’t escape my ways
Holdin the gauge on the raid he slayed rip this slit right back in the
days Yes Flesh put 'em to rest Let's test Feelin' the pain runnin this
gang insane To the brain runnin' the same stuff it’s an everyday thang
It's an everyday thang when you let your nuts hang [Buckin' them bodies
with shots]
It's an everyday thang when you let your nuts hang [Buckin' them bodies
with shots]
It's an everyday thang when you let your nuts hang [Buckin' them bodies
with shots]
It's an everyday thang when you let your nuts hang [Buckin' them bodies
with shots]
Me Killa [x16] [Oooh, poppin' in me clip and we come to kill you] [x5]
Baby [x8]
Wassup mothafuckas
Bone thugs-n-harmony still in this mothafucka doin' everyday thangs nigga
Yeah, it's all the same straight from the mothafuckin' land Much love to
Dru and everybody at Def Jam
Come again me killa [We kill ya] (fade in/out [x12])
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