Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday Thugs/ Everyday thugs we be Bone Thugs, ah
-Krayzie Bone-
Nigga thug all day every day/ Even when I'm in LA I roll with the Thugs/ Better creep to the city and look for the weed spot, stop cauze I gotta get buzzed/ Wanna get a pound, none of that floatin' stuff/ Some of that smoke and puff and if ya smoke enough your sho' enough get P.O.D'ed/ Cleveland, it's the same thang nigga puff that Jane/ Inhale, exhale/ Back on the plane; Headed to tha city that's sunny all year round, that's right Miami/ It's like a little planet, full of sin well we gots to have it/ And I'm sittin' here tryin' a tell these motherfuckers that we thug always, we thug day/ So come to the party and bring somebody and bring some weed and chug a Bacardi/ It's gon' get rowdy, rowdy
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-Layzie Bone-
Come and roll with the everday thugs/Stay down foe my thang stayin true to the game/Cause that's all I know/Im a street nigga,keep the heat nigga keep street figuhs,all night long/I gotsta go get me some money cause just like that a nigga gotsta have it/And be greedy spend the chedda, whatever you call it, can do your math/And work this magic/Get on the grind,be in the posistion to be the boss/Niggas can floss and toss but I know they soft/When a nigga like me stay raw/On the D/L cause what we sell aint none of nobodies business (Neva was)/And nigga neva will be thinkin im broke but im out here filthy,feelin me/Ya'll niggas be killin me braggin bout the money you claimin you makin/Fuck around, catcha dumbass sleepin,then that money be up for the taken (Ya)/I bring home the paper and niggas that's all ima let you know/You already know what us Thugs show little man with big doe run these hoes
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-Wish Bone-
I'm a thug/ Seems like every time I come out, I gotta prove I'm a Thug/ Like a nigga aint put in work, with his blood/ Thats gonna be the same cause nigga wanna stay in this game/ This is how we get down, money mayne money mayne/ Monday, Tuesdays, Wednesdays I might be chillin/ Thursdays, Fridays, Saturdays I'm out there kickin it with my villians/ War against us, you ain't goin nowhere/ Bone Thugs~n~Harmony keepin it real for St. Clair/ Anybody that wants it, even its Sunday mornins/ I will wake up just incase ya want it/ And I ain't got shit to prove it, 30 million sold and ya do it/ Put it down nigga, really now move it
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-Bizzy Bone-
And Oh, we like the Echo/ And oh, we like the Rolly/ And oh, we like the Benzo but oh/ He the homie, but no/ He the enemy, fo sho/ Pull a 44 outta the holsta, bust on them like real niggas supposed ta/ Sticky icky blowin brew in my leatha sofa/ Little nigga, roll a spiritual souljah/ Like Nat Turner, clap burna murder mo murda murder, mothafucka/ Shit as hott as the kitchen furnace/ From smokers to workers, Cleveland to Cali/ Ghetto in our Suburbias, Little Bizzy stay pimpinaly/ And finally the vinyl be vital and why should I flip?/ I already got the title besides bye bye with the shit/ Its too many so...
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Available on the BoneThugRecords.com album Dj Uneek and Leathaface Present: Bone Thug Affiliates / Recorded for the Bone Thugs~n~Harmony album Thug World Order