Bone bone bone bone, wasteland soldier. Bone bone bone bone, 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 and ever.
Bone...We gotta prepare...For eternal warfare...
-Krayzie Bone-(Layzie Bone)-Hook-
Only time will tell who dies (Only time will tell)/ These are the days of our lives/ Come look deeply in my eyes/ These are the days of our lives
See the murder mold our lives (See the murder mold)/ (These are the days of our lives) These are the days of our lives
(These are the days of our lives)
-Krayzie Bone-Chorus-
Now come into my world and you can see/
That we are more than thugs (More than thugs)/
With just a little twist of harmony/
Bud smokin' lethal warriors (Warriors)...
-Layzie Bone-
Eternally thugs but now I come tellin' them souljah stories/
Me daily collectin' my lesson without
a good question without any question/
Stressin no restin me jammin this blessin'/
Shiftin the game, rearrangin thangs cause once this world
Was bringin me down/ Mesmerized controlled
by the otha side/ The devil was in my town lookin for me
-Wish Bone-
But he won't get me in time fuckin with
Bone in tha glock and these rhymes we rhyme/
Betta believe it's all tha time nigga we ride/
We straight up souljah (Souljahs) ready and I told ya
(Told ya) we walk before we go roll/
And nigga we ride all of y'all...
-Krayzie Bone-
Y'all my dogs if you call if you fall you can bet on that
nigga that I will be there/ lean on me
But let us get rid of tha enemy/
Strictly for singin that wild wild if you think you can hang
-Chorus-
-Layzie Bone-
Thuggin' in the studio y'all know we roll hydro every time/
We rhyme I'm high look at me deeply in my eyes I rise
stay on top of the game/
Nowhere did I had to run no way did I had to turn/
Sherm but a lot of these niggas won't learn/
But the money that I earn won't burn so come again
-Wish Bone-
Betta watch that mac-10 nigga this one's for me and my
Friends/ we steadily rollin' I told ya
Keep bringin' mo' platinum they know us/
Pap pap put it all in tha ground yeah Bone/
Yeah we used to get down/
With tha clack back put it on the ground now get
down
-Bizzy Bone-
Now it must be cops stroll when I roll in/
A hindo indo standin' all out of my window singin/
Little Eazy bless his soul it's so cold (So cold)/
But he doesn't got stress for the peeps the streets/
And none of these police ponies homies call me screw em
puffed up the indo and smoke
-Chorus-
-Bizzy Bone-
And it ain't no mystery the fist of weed/
And I betta put it inna
Me sneakers little ripsta scripture sistah
When you see me I don't want that weeders say they
in
Baby don't we have to give up one for my friends/
Twinny twin, twin not once did I give up defeat so/
So who wanna bag who wanna bag you wanna bag
you wanna bag you gotta bag?/
So send him off the door to the liquor store/
Across the road, only my Lord can tell who dies/
So pick up the puzzle and pieces and put it togetha, my my
-Krayzie Bone-
My lordy Lord maintain it's hard cause I'm a souljah at
war/
Cause everybody wanna try to pick out tha devil in
me/
But tha evil that's betta than me/
Weed keeps me at ease, take notes cause here it come/
That murda mo coming to carry you oh you oh/
Pull up in the shit and pulla me gauge out/
And put it up to ya temple and we'll blow your brain out, die
-Chorus-
-Krayzie Bone-Outro-
Only time will tell who dies. Come look deeply in my eyes. See the murda mo the lies. These are the days of our lives.
Recorded for the Bone Thugs n Harmony album and soundtrack Collection, Volume 2 / The Show Soundtrack