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Shit, who bone thugs?
Hell yeah bone thugs Man them niggas broke up a long time ago Nigga what the fuck you talking bout? Mmm huu. Shit nigga I'll tell you one thing Ain't nothing like that buddah lova bomb shit baby You right about that shit right there You know, is that right? Heh heh Nigga you gotta be kidding me What? Nigga give me a drink! Here nigga, here some hennessy Man, them niggas can't be dying Bone thugs negro Don't know where you are? It can't be over! It ain't over with nigga, what you talkin' bout? Nigga gimme a drink. And tha haters can't stand it. They can't believe it. bone thugs~n~harmony Ha ha ha, goddamn right nigga! Ruthless records. What, what rest in peace little eazy godfather. Ooh-eee Better call the police! Bone thugs~n~harmony, 2000 muthafuckas! Our father who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name Bizzy bone: Will they prostitute me? (2x) Stay under surveillance Get out tha county, this nigga ain't got all my fuckin' jewelry Local niggas, got me fucked up bone thugs bitch Runnin' and we thuggin' it up Look at a creepin' on ah come up Ooooh, we don't wanna murda ya, and it's so mysterious How many niggas wanna kill us will they run up? Come kill me hater, murder with the ak. Play our, play our c town, all the way through t town. Northcoast keep goin. Ready for the midwest invasion Y'all niggas keep growin But know that i know we was saken Fuck shit some niggas can't take it, respect that. But we poets and if you don't squash it, fuck some rap shit. I be on some many mack your ass attack shit. Ready to back that. Now who rollin? Bone Krayzie bone: Krayzie up in this muthafucka Nigga i'm rollin', and ain't leavin' this muthafucka untill somebody dead! And even though we know niggas bust back. Big bullets givin' muthafuckas heart attacks. Unload tat-tat-tat-tat! Krayzie bone never did roll with no hoes, Hell naw we lettin' muthafuckas know. Everybody on the floor! And this aint no goddamn joke! Nigga, break yourself or get broke! All i want is the money My cash flow And i'm leaving on the first thing smoking out to cleveland We gotta get even. Even if it means i got to stop a muthafucka from breathin. And i'm waitin' for niggas to plot to rob me. Nigga that can explain the reason you fucked up, bleedin. Never forgot about guns, never forgot how to load em Never forgot how to shoot em. Always a thug nigga what? Fuck it, let's shoot up the club. If any of you niggas get pumped Thinkin' you thug and you jump, nigga, you goin' get stomped. And we goin' shut this whole thang down Going out with a big bang, pow! And that's how the thugs do it You know we get down and dirty Nigga, you know the story, don't make me, boil me Let's get ready for war Last year we was humble, nigga, this year we heartless So, any nigga that want static Come meet us outside in the yard, bitch! Layzie bone: It's a hell of a job, when you marry the mob I put a ring on my finger and say goodbye to my kids Never ever will i be a legal citizen collectin' my dividends til the law Ends, flossin Rollin in my benz i go against the grain See, we ain't go change I take an eye for a eye Either thug or you die, and i ain't goin cry. Rock a bye bye, nigga, die-die Got a grudge against the judge Tryin' to lock up my thugs Wanna see us fall short Fuck it, i'ma blow up the court and show ‘em no remorse. Hit 'em up with the c4, backdoor Nigga, let stack go I'ma attack with rap and show the crooked ass law no love Better let dogs loose Got him, hold him up And on top of that, these niggas fuckin' with cuz All the real niggas in the streets with heat If you really got beef, then buck it, fuck it Nigga get disgusted, commit that 187 in public If you runnin' for your life In hot pursuit and you got to shoot to stay free, scream, Murda on the government, take me No surrender, no retreat Might as well say, Fuck this rappin', what's happenin? Layzie goin out blastin i'm smashin on any muthafucka who be thinkin they Gon Get they ass off without gettin' a little action. I crept and i came, down for my thang, man. It's a different game. Muthafuckas out callin' my name, but i'ma keep it the same Figured i changed, nigga, fuck the fame It ain't no mystery about mine Same little nigga from the double nine Everytime, i keeps it real with shit you can feel, still to the glock glock Wish bone: Aw yeah, i'ma hit 'em with the murda mo. See 'em, better let it go Bet they gon' run, run. nine millimeter plus I got a nigga beat or when it ain't enough I got my shotgun Now, how many niggas wanna roll with me? Y'all say you real, then we'll see Will you ride for me? Will you die for me? If i pop somebody, straight up lie for me? There he go, now slowly approach Start buckin' but baby, no kills Hit him low, we gotta get money so fuck it Just show him what's real Cause it's all about money, money, yeah Don't get in my way Fuckin' with my money Cause that could surely get you killed Better find somebody to play with 'cause i really ain't out to play bitch Serious 'bout mine 'cause you're runnin' out of time And talkin' that shit'll get you touched, bitch Now you know that we ain't into that rappin back and forth on no song Shit, like we ain't got nothin' else to talk about but you on that hoe shit There go cleveland Lets get it over with Flesh n bone: Get the fuck outta my way They say they move down and side to side I beg to part your stupid ass clean out my path Nigga, when the bullet blow! One bullet for this silly muthfucka! Your bloodbath, baby livin' in the day that made me sick in tha head So crazy, interrogation So many haters aggravate, so i convey and toss grenades You niggas wanna be the t h u g? Please, like me but can't see me Bend and roll like a fuckin hog Muthafuck, 5th dawg is definitely too damned greedy, sleazy So many hoes screamin, bitch, skeeze me Tease my nuts, get up on the thug stroll darlin Stack my dollars up to the ceiling Nigga, with a mob and creepin through the neighborhood robbin damn It's a man on the roof with a gun, better run It's your chance Runnin through servin a dum dum to you I'm a unique bone thug man Stop wonderin' why did he leave that bloody, dead body gone The nigga thought he could fuck with mine But you'll never find no others more like my kind You heard my niggas willin' to get down and dirty I don't give a fuck! See the villian trudgin, nigga, peelin slugs! A muthafucka here to show you who the realest thugs and that's us The original thugstas Subliminal criminal way to kill an individual Bone clone niggas that thinkin' that they invincible But not a real I'm here to let you know, for sure, hoes! Yeah niggas Bone back in the house once again Bringin ya'll niggas that real shit! Lil layzie, bizzy, wish, krayzie, and that nigga flesh! Wanna say what's up to all them real ass niggas out there feelin this thug Shit and Fuck all y'all player hatin ass Clonin ass, wannabe eazy-e bone thug mo thug ass niggas! We told ya'll niggas this shit was eternal Eternal, eternal, eternal, eternal, eternal' |
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David's Daughters
I am waiting for, the righteous one Enlighten us, the righteous one I am waiting for, the righteous one Enlighten us, the righteous one Are you waiting, for the righteous one With the faith of titans, with your beauty enlighten us Layzie Bone Mama said it's a cruel world, and I still can't believe, some of them things that I've seen with my own eyes Weak niggas frontin' like the strong guys, fuckin' with them Bone guys, nigga you die you die I'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook, off the chain and a motherfuckin' wire You can label me a hitman that's out here for hire, throwin' up blood till the world expire Nigga's lost and it turned out, ain't got no direction and don't know which way to go Nigga save your soul, cause we all gotta struggle or strive and that's called survival it's vital Nigga better know what to die for, livin' in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor Niggas be strapped with the gats and armor, ready for whatever nigga fuck the drama Bitch what, we can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel, is he real is he real Would it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill, drive a brand new Benz and no bills Fuckin' right it will that's why I stay heated, 'cause I got to let 'em know a nigga's needed Nigga fuckin' with me while I'm weeded, comin' with the beef then nigga you eat it, eat it, eat it I am waiting for, the righteous one Enlighten us, the righteous one Are you waiting, for the righteous one With the faith of titans, with your beauty enlighten us Bizzy Bone And you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus, seen my mama, hey remember me baby I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies, and lately got him running from Lady Death Still I'm shady, okay they say he schizophrenic and crazy Back in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen And now my mama lets me down She wouldnt pick up the phone I'll make it all on my own But that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone! I save then baby, c'mon! Murderous, somebody noticed when I strike through the killing fields, dead! T-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop Drop when the nigga pop and the party dont stop till they call the cops! Somebody get with the Bacardi, got to get to the block You know it's me and my niggas, all the guerrillas, killas Still I'm puttin' the gun off the lock Stay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock! I am waiting for the righteous one Enlighten us the righteous one I am waiting for the righteous one Flesh-n-Bone We got Mack-11's AK-47's Yellin mo murda with the beam got lots of felons Bloody bodies smellin Caught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved When I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg Nigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns And a barreled sawed-off And all the body bags come with the white chalk Nigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest A super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh You don't wanna be sorry yet again We don't need another nigga-less army So investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed I ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam To pop off in my country! Bizzy Bone When Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire Hide all, you little children in a dire When I spark in the dark with a lighter Light up and don't die in silence Somebody was sitting on the backs of the lions Somebody was drinking from the back of the lamb Somebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion) Millennium and also through the city when they hated Don't be bucking on my Bone When someone's home and never play to me And pray to me, can't play with me So label me a runaway slave And "Cest la vie"! Murda Mo criminal's insane Isn't worried about the aliens Move faster and then ask 'em about the state of men and help the matter Brace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril I ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some How will he run from jail? When the jail's within himself The righteous one! I am waiting for the righteous one Enlighten us the righteous one I am waiting for the righteous one With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us |
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Get 'cha gun, get 'cha gun, did you kill 'em all fuck with (fall to death,
Death) the niggas with the guns and you might get shot (get shot). Get 'cha gun, get 'cha gun, did you kill 'em all you could (fall to death, Death) be the first to feel the heat to see how much we got (we got) [*2] 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 fuckin' with a couple of niggas that's really Insane. i'm talkin' loco, krayzie as hellit ain't just a nameit's the game. We done loosened up a couple strings and shook a couple of screws loose in my Brain. besides that, man ain't nothin' changed. look at me now, i'm still a Thug, nigga i still smoke bud. (you know) you know i still represent st. clair Wig-split, shit, nigga what? this is bone thug. niggas thinkin' i told ya 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 murda Murda!" never forgot where we come from. watch how you move your tongue. cause I got niggas that's ready to jump off in your ass and smash and crash. protect My niggas for Combat, leather face at 'cha and on your ass like i was a heat-seeker, quickly The reaper peep you, sweep you off your feet in cleveland. Layzie I be the smoothest lil' nigga, you can meet me (me). but nigga, you fuck with Me, then i'ma fuck with you. introduce you to this heat. i sweep the street. When i draw down, let me hear ya 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 gon' 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. Krayzie Get 'cha gun, get 'cha gun, did you kill 'em all fuck with (fall to death, Death) the niggas with the guns and you might get shot (get shot). Get 'cha gun, get 'cha gun, did you kill 'em all you could (fall to death, Death) be the first to feel the heat to see how much we got (we got) [*2] Bizzy Pull it up, sit up, get up and count up your money. 'fore 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 my wood grain. everybody still playin' that hood game Quiet. (quiet, quiet, quiet) especially when it's tired. my environment ain't Nothin' but niggas dyin' 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 nigga's 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 Mebone. somehow they turn up. run up and get your sign. run blindly, elevate Through time, nowhere to hide. Flesh 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 2pac With a glock. they're deadly. better not upset my thug mentality, sucka. 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 5th Dawg. fuck you thought, muthafuck fame, for the fact the shit is a phat game Goin' 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 'cha, 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 ge T a million. struggle with a villian, hit em with a venomous blow! i call on My mighty archangel. 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, 7th sign. for the fbi, you Wanna come test my enterprise? bitch, you better go think twice, and open up Your muthafuckin' eyes! these niggas can't fuck with the 5th 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 Havin' a ball all day, muthafuckas player hate! Krayzie Get 'cha gun, get 'cha gun, did you kill 'em all fuck with (fall to death, Death) the niggas with the guns and you might get shot (get shot). Get 'cha gun, get 'cha gun, did you kill 'em all you could (fall to death, Death) be the first to feel the heat to see how much we got (we got) |
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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 鈥淜ill Kill鈥then start flexin When the shit poppin' off in my direction Nigga got a 17-shot for protection Life ain't no joke Too many niggas I know was takin' shit for granted and that's foul Nigga if you see a fool, pick a fool right out the crowd And hit him dead in his mouth for being loud and wild Shit is real Ain't none of that elastic faggot rubber band plastic shit Muthafuckas in the battle zone blastin shit Put the match on shit straight up gassin shit (Krayzie) Hell yeah! It's that same nigga runnin' with the AK-47 Bustin niggas in the belly Give them muthafuckas more than just a headache Get back at that nigga faster than FedEx They're runnin retreatin screamin Mayday we're goin down Now why the fuck is niggas tellin lies and rumors? Talkin about we split up Cause I see Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, Flesh Niggas really need to shut that shit up If a muthafucka really want to rumble we can tumble We wilder than any animal that's in the jungle The name of the game is block the basket, strike him out Hit the goal make the quarterback fumble strategize Any nigga hatin' ain't a friend of mine Nigga considered the enemy niggas that's when you die I never keep my enemies close Cause I got a perfect view of 'em in my scope That's close enough Leather Face'll fuck a nigga up and smile And hit 'em with the millimeter And I show a bitch kill a nigga see me drivin Bitch come on and try to rob me I'm willing to bet that 'cha get lit up Get off of me baby (baby), Keep on comin' and there's gon' be drama (drama) Tellin you niggas you better not fuck with me Cause I ain't that quiet nigga that I used to be Look how the haters give a nigga attitude Nigga sick of being humble now I'm like fuck that I gotta get mine They try to show a nigga love, but fuck that it ain't no love Cause in the game you get fucked every time Got this feeling inside my bloodline Somebody finna get fucked up! If a nigga don't get some satisfaction Blastin' like a madman Gettin' with the static nigga lovin the action Yeah My Bone Thug niggas come on If any one of you niggas got any problems Thinkin' you tough and you really want to solve 'em Don't be mumblin speak a little louder While you steady talkin' like you liver than the next nigga We'll already be up in you now hater feel us Who the realest The Bone Thug killas If there's any objections niggas deal with 'em Realer than them other muthafuckas talkin' about they thugs Jumpin all on the bandwagon Wanna be like us, wanna cuss, wanna bust they guns Thugged out with they pants saggin they actin' But when it's really time to show some tactics The niggas don't have 'em We murdered the bastards, puttin em all in bodybags and caskets Drop 'em in the river, splash that's that ass Cause when we clash ain't no comin back Huntin' niggas from the past We gon' settle this shit right here Fight to whoever blood be spilled first Who will be the nigga ridin' away in a Hearse? Not me I'm determined to wake up and still be livin' in the morning you feeling me Quicker than a clocked damn missle Hit a bitch directly in the middle, right between your eye Then we makin' sure that nigga die Shoot a couple more times and ride out (ride out, ride out) Nigga we ride out. (ride out, ride out) Nigga we ride out. (ride out, ride out) Nigga we ride out |
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[Krayzie] What's happenin nigga?
[Dealer] Hell yeah, what's up my nigga? Ain't notin just out here grindin, my nigga you know what it is What's up nigga what you need? [Krayzie] I need some weed [Dealer] Aw, man I don't even fuck wit da weed no more [Krayzie] What? [Dealer] Aw, hell naw, man I got this new shit Man this shit called ecstasy man [Krayzie] Ecstasy, what? [Dealer] Nigga this tha shit, man Nigga this shit will have you on the level wit ya female and everythang, nigga Look I'ma give you one of these muthafucka's let you try this muthafucka out, man And I bet you be callin me tomorrow talkin 'bout you wan't some more of this shit Man I'm tellin you; shit have you on the level Man you need to put the weed down fuck wit this shit Boy, I'm tellin you boy [Krayzie] This nigga trippin [Dealer] This shit will have you on the level [Krayzie] Straight fuck it. Gimme one of them muthafuckas dere man [Dealer] Here, take that one and call me in the morning nigga [Krayzie Bone] I feel so zigidy zigidy zigidy, cause I'm floatin in ecstasy. [4x] [Krayzie Bone] As you can see I took the pill (took the pill), right to the house Grab a shot of liquor and pop pop popped it in my mouth An' I'm thinkin to my self that this might be a waste of my time, cause what if I don't even get high Thirty minutes dun came by, I didn't even seem high, until I stood up and looked at the ceiling for some reason Now I'm tweakin, then I tried to walk but I was SSLLOOWW I guess I'm floatin in ecstasy (Just like the nigga told me) [Krayzie Bone |
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Verse 1: Flesh N Bone
We in the last five days of these trials and tribulations And I'm waiting for the Lord oh please don't leave me forsaken Caught up in the doom prepare for Satan We facing a situation while I'm drunk and scared Heavily sedated wonder will I make it to the pearly gates Or will I burn off in that lake now, Could you feel the earthquake shaking the dead awake How many wait it's too late it's over now Niggas had a lack of faith so life ain't straight, if you incapable, Having a little trouble a day wid ah fiend or somethin' Betta plead to bloody Jesus Watch how the majesty control it Don't let it go slow down hold on Now can I get a witness shout Hallelujah,Amen I'm feeling the Holy Ghost makin' moves through ya Smooth, I made it to free your mind to the rhythm I got designed when the world drop dimes This world you'll fine there's no other like my kind Hook: Bizzy Bone Code Murder One, Code Murder One, Code Murder One, Code Murder One Murder them mo (4x) Verse 2: Bizzy Bone If the world should end today! Fully automatic gunning through it Gunning thangs, red rummed when strumming pain Mo murda, I heard 'em holla holla, clock dollas Swallow me baby cause we balling hollow point tips to the CI Enemies keep rolling, get 'em off that flaunted fluid Making me nauseous cautious these niggas is flossing My Nina Ross tossed out I'm slaucing It's for the auction rapper bop the copper got gospel on 'em Who wanna magnum? Who wanna tag 'em? Bag 'em up ain't no problem, baby(bitch) Smoked out in high school Sleeping the fifth grade selling chicken Gotta get paid we in the kitchen Cooking up grade and baby go on go grym Hold on, motherfucking gun Another fifth took one hood shot she split up Talking bout the get up for everyone ya lit up and hit up So huff and make it settle Hook (2x) Verse 3: Layzie Bone Make me push this panic button nigga We moving like the Panthers in the sixties Khaki suited booted my thugs recruited You wit me nigga you wit me Millitant minded perfect timing it Always on the incline ah shit Nigga that's down for the grind ah shit Keeping real niggas rewinding this, Deep in the ghetto in the streets ah Cleveland We call it thieving mind deceiving Hear the reasons for hustling season Bottom line money is power And the power mean muscle Money and guns stacked up to the ceiling Nigga get down for his hustle his hustle hustle Now nigga now what ya gon' do when they come for you Well I'ma tell ya right now what we gon' do Scream M-O-G and start blasting Nigga never did like them boyz in blue No regards for authorities, Wanna dump ah nigga up wid the ferozine Oh you invited to the bloody ass whore scene Know what I mean you betta get wid the team Cause this is the soldiers ready for war nigga, We from way down under nigga been waiting for the day To let off these rounds it's thunder, it's thunder Got my mind made up, and if niggas str8 balling up outta control Just as those hoes nigga rose On ah mission tryin' ta get that dough Separated mine through prose, Open and close just like a case Place to place ya feeling ya safe HB all up in my face, And it just ain't safe it just ain't safe safe I'm knowing they want me to catch it in war Boy boy I seek and destroy any nigga that throw the decoy See me I'm stacked and ripping shit Taking off my shirt and breaking them sweats Tattoos all over my body 7 on the stomach, Skull on my chest, Nine millimetre in my pocket Ready to buck on the crowd, As long as that one little nigga Sagging and bragging and talking loud Talking about he bout it bout it Nigga I got yo whole clik Real niggas don't run they mouth Real niggas make moves and get rich Verse 4: Flesh N Bone Mobbing in ah Expedition Thinking of ah proposition Settle my composition Feeling relentless fucking up gun condition Mo murda competition, How many niggas on the frontline Ready for whateva my nigga wid yo tech nine Nigga disrespect mine, How will you lose the chalk For marrow rip through thine spine If you wanna listen to what I say Hey gotta pay intuition, This ain't no free exploit of an exhibit Cause, my niggas, to exquisite I'm so armageddon, just as my Smith & Wesson Here's a nice slug for you And my nitrogen glyc bomb Can land on them newly morgue I watch when they all come stormin' So when my one hit 'em up they fall Let off wid ah little frustration bust my gun Bullets haul Hook 4x |
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Souljahs Marchin'
The souljahs marching on prepared for war Verse 1: Layzie Bone The cycle continues look what I've been through Chapter 5 from the Book of Thugs Nineteen Ninety Nine two thousand New millenium marching forward All aboard seek and destroy Any nigga that throw a decoy We them niggas you can't avoid Boy boy don't fuck around and get me paranoid I'm on a mission impossible, off da rip when he get hostile If you gots ta know I got lots of dough So the murda mo ain't no optional Unstoppable relentless rolling in Benzes Hear it repeat weeded indeed nigga believe it Proceed wid the lead and completed it's on Feel my bombs motherfucker, undisputed round for round Putting it down, town ta town tearing da roof of this mother-fucker When I'm in your city get wit me fuck wit your nigga When I'm in Maui hoes around me still come fuck wid your niggas But if you ain't talking about no money Nigga you really ain't talking no sense Out of line wid out a dime, Motherfucker you got me ready It ain't no honour amongst thieves Won't waste my time smoking weed Wid all these petty conversations So I avoid the playa hation Hook Verse 2: Bizzy Bone Still, got the gun on Frankie Sosa Fully automatic four mathematics original souljahs See nobody can't stop me betta watch me back out, Woke up in the county as soon as I passed out Bullet passed the pigs mo murda mo money let's mash out Mo and mo cash for everyone in the room Every homie know we move you know the scope is on Come in and snooze who feeling my music true dat Cause if I was in there I woulda been looting like the rest ah y'all knew dat (Bone Thug) Know we knew that in your conscience, You ain't nuthing but a mobster You can't be budged God only can judge you (Thug Luv) Loot all the cops erase the judge Heading for the fifth dimension mention Then settle some stuff legal All I really wanted was a Regal Hook Verse 3: Flesh N Bone Now who gon' be the last two soldiers standing Doing back ta back holding the cannons Another episode of my bloodish On hit wid ah low blow Just a thugging ass nigga That's ready ta get some sense I sorta like Billy The Kid Mixed like a leather show no mercy Filthy gonna kick in explicit some material too deadly So prepare the description advisory If you rise get ready fuck wid me steady Everyday all day daily haters wanna come try fade me Unleash the guage release bush Trying ta feel it the wrath of the whirldwind Sware you'll wake up fast motherfucker Before the fifth dog holla missile off And blast you between your eyes serving no homicide Victim is blown right, all we know she got decapitated Nigga your body rot in the crypt We taping it up to the ceiling graded Time from time and again my niggas had ta warn All you enemies of mine I'm coming ta storm My niggas be storming through wid army and fatigues Feel the grief artillery nigga them prophets To the apostle living a revelation set off the revolution Nigga the desperado, you niggas can't fuck wid the fifth dog killer Now haters die die die die.... Hook (til' fade) |
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Servin' the Fiends
I got the biggest boulders right here motherfucker These motherfucking rocks fat, Hey, at ten 'o clock I don't wanna see None of y'all little niggas up on the motherfucking block Y'all got ta clear this motherfucka off Curfew nigga, get ta fuck up outta here off my block Verse 1: Bizzy Bone Who servin' tha fiends Hundred thousands of green For the love of money Cash all around me Demons can cloud me While I'm in the county I can die Flipped up my style-y as we came at the same time Baby tempted, in the tension Ouija shit got you demented Crash the Benz and ending your sentence Born for criminal defendants Critical breaking in the ghetto bar thinking Millenium shit like pestilence war and famine Animals move animals reputed Every daily grades let it be the reason My Cleveland niggas revolve like dead bodies In Eden leading seeping And I don't wanna rock the pump But I doubt it if I have ta pop the trunk I'ma get 'em when they thinking they miss me what Nigga that thuggish ruggish fuck them up Rolling wid my bucks in the biggest snatch shit All of my dogs all of we lie Nigga you touched and stuck on murda Smoking up bud and fucking up blunts It was the 7th sign regime Wid the nines and beams the philly and green Wid a clik tight team and a nigga like me Ya couldn't go wrong wid we Eyes bloodshot red when I floss instead I rather run up and smash you wid a passion And they chalking it off his head Nigga instead I'ma let them bleed Nigga, immortal warrior from the walking dead Hook: It's just another day I gotta get paid Who got the biggest boulder Who servin' tha fiends (Repeat) Verse 2: Layzie Bone Now could this be B-O-B The bad boy the Bone I be thugging for eternal Wanna test me it's on Now where my niggas at Pull a nigga wig back Nigga dig that dig that All original peep the zone criminal here we go >From a place where a nigga might bury ya Nigga act up and I betta take care ah ya Scared ah ya, I be ready for the war Nigga I'm America's Most Barely coast ta coast If you ready for whateva you can ride wit me But if you lie ta me and don't die for me Look in my eyes and see you can't hide from me Sleepwalk shit talk nigga That be running from niggas in the ghetto Now get on my level rebuking the Devil Representing like ah heavenly rebel Even though my screws loose I can tigheten 'em up And put a twist to the game like a monkey wrench For the funny shit All about the murda for the love ah money shit Gettin' paid, got it made in the shade nigga If you got and I want it I'ma take it Nigga made it and I told ya we'd make it Kept it real and it'd neva be fake shit Half baked and gone off this indoe stick Wanna hit it call just as you next Hit it two times and pass And nigga hold ya breath Lay playing wid a half deck Playin' wid ah half deck Hook Verse 3: Flesh N Bone I'm fucked up but I bail on the darkside Dwell, wid the hustla ta get this mayo Plannig ta sell the yayo for my mayo Nobody be fucking wid Bone top platinum So ah now that you got that album fool Tell me what in the fuck you gon' do wid it Stay drop and hit up they head That ch'all can go and get Peepin' here they come wake it off So quicker they come wid ah weekly drumstick Servin' them paper murda them 1-8-7 ova haters Fuck you be done, Did it wid niggas do whateva they gotta do My nigga just do what ya gotta do Even if you gotta spark a few Just rob a few jack move It's just another day I gotta get paid Niggas ain't rapping the same way Made niggas it figures now thug wid these niggas That eating betta than the nigga Betta lay in low so when the po-po rolling Stroll on my depths as a criminal Homicidal activity bring 'em up all up Nigga let's show this shit be real But stack up realer than a nigga talk gats loco Straight smoke ah motherfucka do it fast Bucking 'em down here red on his back back Hook |
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It’s always something you got to give up…(Yeah, I know, know, know) if you want everything you want. (But shit, I don’ t know, I don’t know). There’s always something you got to give up…(Yeah, I know, know) if you want everything you want. (But shit, I don’t know, I don’t know). [ 2] My life is a jungle, I struggle, hustle, Monday through Sunday. They tell me the world is mine, but shit I don’t want it, who want it? How could it be mine and I’m still hungry, still homely, lost, and lonely? So I holler at the forces of the wind as a friend. But I predicted this ending back in the day. Cause I had visions of bad decisions—knew niggas would go astray. Although we pray, and we pray, and we pray, we do, but see when a nigga lose faith, no more united-divided, we fall, nigga and haul. We're all dealt fucked cards, but don’t complain, just play the hand that you was dealt. You play 'em right you prevail, you play 'em wrong then you fail. It ain’t hard to tell when you be headed for self-destruction. Cause I could look at the piece, solve the puzzle. It ain’t no love involved. Everything we was dissolved. We all hard as one, but together we raw. And it ain’t a nigga that could fuck with that. We spreaded the talent. My nigga what’s up with that? Lettin’ the devil get in, should’ve pinned. You was pretendin' to be friends. We was slickin by that snake-in-the- grass, slither-slicked a nigga fast, yeah that muthafuckin snake-in-the-grass. We dropped our guards, and he got inside us like a virus. Now our family reunion done turned into a family crisis (crisis). Bizzy There’s always something you got to give up, up, up…if you want everything you want, want, want. [ 4] I was never on some solo shit. Always down to roll and blow a head off. He jet off and don’t know me (me), don’t tell me you love me (me). And when I was lonely and my daddy died. All of my niggas came, nigga dreamt. And thanks for coming. I’m still stressed out over the death. But I take a breath to puff my cigarette (Wet!). I think the world is just collapsing, but I’m still rappin’. Get it all off my chest. Go wackin' back to the action. When the bird was flyin’, low, and laughin', family bashin', 'til it just happened and Wally passed in the ashes. Workin' it tragic, gloomy, askin' if you'll ever come back tomorrow? We tellin' the truth, clone, you still beatin’ around the bush. Baby I'm sorry it’s all in the game, throwin' up blood, fuck it Lay! Let's sign our life away! Wish Now see me, I ain’t givin’ up a muthafuckin thing. It’s hard to come by. And I ain't no bitch-nigga. Shit, commit some robberies and walk-by's cause you don’t want that, neither do I. But I will, I will, cause I’m a hustla, a hustla (Yeah). Until I die, I’ma get mine, even if it mean murder, gettin caught, fuck it, let me fire. You know, it's hectic niggas thirsty nowadays, but I’m a hustla just like you, don’t bring that shit my way. Well if there's something you can't give up, [Would you give it up?] to get everything you want? [I can't give it up!] [ 4] Hell naw, I be thugged out nigga, turned out nigga! Runnin' with niggas that's killas, the realest that be shermed out nigga! Fearin' my prophecy. Ain't no stoppin' me. Comin' through with the Mossberg shotty! I really don't wanna hurt nobody, just kill off Filluminati. Fuck the DEA, and the FBI, IRS can kiss my ass too! CPD, FCC y'all better quit trippin' 'fore a nigga come blast you. I'll blast you, hit 'em up like Pac did. Take 'em hostage, terrorized and tortured your ghetto resource. A big payback, payback. Little Lay that little nigga with scrilla. And bitch I thought you knew? You gotta beat on me, I gotta a beam on you. You wanna fuck with me, I'ma fuck with you. Biatch! Like it always be. Y'all bitches goin' have to kill me. Feel me! You goin' have to pop me, if you even tryin' to stop me from grindin'. I'm leavin' you blinded by the science of Mo Thug 'til you find us. All the nigga know is in real life in the streets gotta get that good life. Getting' that lle' up under the streetlights, it's a life I'm fightin'. A nigga want out but just can't get out. So I guess I gots to fix it. All them dreams of havin' them big things, I'm still gon' chase it. You'll see that. Krayzie There’s always something you got to give up…(Yeah, I know, know, know) if you want everything you want. (But shit, I don’ t know, I don’t know). [ 2] There’s always something you got to give up…(Yeah, I know, know) if you want everything you want. (But shit, I don’t know, I don’t know). [ 2] Flesh Here they come, wicked, and I bomb down. Bone servin' the fiends. Lit 'em up and then I'll hit 'em with a future shock! Then pulling my glock. That's when they all thought, "When this shit gon' stop?" Popped in my slug, and it goes pop! Droppin' this shit daily, kicking this thug music. But I love, also really love smo |
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Take me
Higher, higher, baby Can you feel it?? (feel it, feel it, feel it) Do you feel the same weed high that i do?? Cuz i'm so high (reefer makes you feel that way) And i feeling so right Roll mo,roll mo, let's smoke, i got to get high I been high since the last song (off that la, la, la, la, la, la, la) And i just been smokin' and smokin' Smoke another blunt, roll another up You know that weed can really ease your mind Everytime i smoke a reefer that indo high makes me fly If everybody smoked a blunt, relieve the mind, the world could be a better Place If everybody took a break and we all just got wasted Float out(out, out out), smoked out(out, out, out), choked out(out, out, Out), pull another o (out, out, out) Let's get p-o-d-ded (p-o-d-ded, p-o-d-ded) [chorus] [bizzy bone] The weed can't get no better (no better baby) [bizzy bone] 20 dollar hollars, all day, everyday Come around my way, you gone want to stay Weed makes me hungry, happy, and all i can say Sure i need some more Don't make we wait, stay awake, fake sleep, Got the weed between the sheets Catch me Mary jane bless me Open up the door, stimulate your mind, slide my bumb up the blunt Open up to what you find in mara....juana I've never been inm high times (lovin' them high times) I never been in high times (but could you tell me) Am i high enough (am i high enough) Am i high enough (am i high enough) [wish bone] I remeber being a little thug Weed, really didn't know what it was Then i took a puff and i realized I should always, stay high The weed (the weed), makes me feel alright (alright) If you feel like i feel, i got half on your dime If you got weed smoke it, i'm a real weed smoker If it's mine then i would Since its yours you could, you should If i ain't there when you blaze a blunt nigga huh, please think of me Cuz you know a nigga like to get high (high), high and free Smokin' all night, feelin' all right Bone thugs get high, so high High, high, all night, high, high So high [flesh-n-bone] Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my my my my I know you wonder why i do this love the sky And i soar up so high This mornin' i was in my bed Bangin' and ringin' inside my head I wanted to make love to you baby, but last night i got p-o-ded instead So baby don't go away, all i got to say Is i gotta have you mary j Such a heavenly feelin' i get when i'm taking fat ass blunts to the brain Oh darlin i'm going insane and i wish we really can Kick it at home in america, like it was on in amsterdam You heard that i'm, you heard i'm, nothin' but a,realler thug nigga Nothin' less than a killa, i might if i'm makin' a scrilla I never knew no one as live as the bone that kick as strong as me Be rippin' the bong like me, can get it as long as me [layzie bone] When i need to free my mind I can find, satisfaction in a bag of weed Everything i need, leave it to the trees It can make me feel better, and everyday i wake we Be rollin' up blunts, and mo blunts, and mo blunts And i, keep a case of swissha sweets in the trunk So when i'm rollin', smokin', chokin', just floatin' Through the city in the drop top Glock cocked,rollin', just rollin' Me and mary jane That's my world, that's my thang The way she penetrates my brain Buddah, done blessed me with game Good game, you wanna chop it up, we can kick it, smoke a phatty to the dome Nigga lay high, thugged out, smokin', all, night, long Chorus till fade |
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Raising hustlas, thieves and prostitutes
Young homie, think before you shoot, murderer Where will our children go When there's no place safe where they can go And trouble may come and sometimes You'll get pulled over by one-time And when it's 1999 your mom's didn't even make any strides Murder all around the whole world, it's nausiatin Everybody's hatin everybody, overrated Why everybody actin agitated, i thought we graduated Back in the saddle waitin, ??? for the battle station Haitin is a birth defect and you know ain't nobody perfect And when the curtains, close open up the door, no more (bridge-bizzy) See we loosin this world we love And it looks like the sinnin won't end So i'm reachin high up above Lord, let your blessings begin (hook-bizzy) 4x And let's change the world, and let's change the world (big b) It got me ready to set off the riot Ridin wit my trues humbly united gather souls ??? be ???, roll up some phillies My nigga let me hit it Niggas we thugs and immortalized, let's get high It's them niggas you most desire I can remember from way back in the day Comin up out the ghetto was a hell of a struggle From sellin the fiends yayo But it was my dream to kick flows and put my people on another level Now could it be for the lust (lust)? Could it be for the rush (rush)? My niggas love when they bust They steady buck and they duck They put your dick in the dust My niggas creepin on a come up Come up nigga, killa, thuggish ruggish nigga Nigga, finna' descent into the dawn of a new millenium Anticipatin life without satin Hatin, and our enemies ??? (hook) (layzie) Everyday the devil at me And i wish the lord throw a hummer at me, i ain't happy Me and eazy e in a b-e-n-z, with my niggas right next to me It's my legacy, we can't let it stop, uh uh, not now The whole world endin up in buck-buck-pow Corruption, destruction, disaster Everybody tryna' rap faster than the master Oh lord, could you save my soul? Nigga tryna go platinum 'round 40 years old The lord know we can do this shit It ain't no stoppin us now 'cause we can prove this shit Nigga me, stew, ???, ???, freaky g The whole world wanna be ridin with me I'm in the flesh, let's talk about sex Babies havin babies, generation x With the aids epidemic, we ain't cool no more And i know they gotta cure for this shit, we ain't rich First we lost eazy, then we lost pac Biggie got killed, when this shit gon' stop? Everybody wanna know what's goin on With the thuggish, ruggish, bone, bone, bone, bone Tryna' get prepared for the y2k And if i don't die today, im'a try an change the world (hook) 4x You need a lesson you ??? rappin But they try an ban it, realize that it ain't gon' happen We done changed the world Ghetto voices bein heard and failed ??? got my guns, better arm yourself ??? ??? ??? ??? ??? ??? ??? Don't you know this government ain't built for me and you I have a dream, no, i have a wish If we can't save ourselve, then let's save the kids Let the world go, let these babies have somethin Let the world go, just don't blow this muthafucka up You kill him, he'll kill you Some say it stupid but violence really lives where i come from Hungry little kids where i come from ??? not men where i come from (bridge) (hook to fade) |
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Everything's goin' to be all right, it's gon' be all right! Everything's goin' to be all right, (it's gonna be all right) all right. [*4] So don't you worry about a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry about a damned thing, a damned thing. (baby) [*3] Now I dedicate this to all of my niggas, that's dreamin'. Schemin' on making a million, trying to feed they children. Them police keep comin' around and keep tryin' to beat you down and take you out. Nigga, don't worry, God don't like evil. Shit is so clear that they came and see through, but no matter what we do (it matter what we do) We gon' be strugglin' forever, runnin' forever. The way that I see it, it won't get no better, until Armageddon proves that it's not a legend. It's kind of hard to view paradise (paradise). But if you try, just close your eyes, you can view it (you can view it). But reality hits you, as soon as you open your eyes, you'll find that you still live a fucked up life (life) and the streets done took over your mind. Figured you got to survive, so somebody got to die. Too strong to break down and cry, but I'm askin' God to come help us, please God! Krayzie Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. (baby) [*2] Wish Some of y'all niggas really can't fight. Better get it together, better act right. Cause when you fuck with Bone, better come with some, better have your shit right. And don't be plannin' no future on nuttin' you heard, nigga. He say/She say get you fucked up, killa! And I'm goin' ride. Won't lose no sleep over nuttin'. You can say we frontin', but all these years, face to face, ain't nobody said nuttin'. Livin' in these wicked days, tryin' to get over my wicked ways. Time after time, I know we try, but we losin' this life game, damn! And I don't want to go out like that, not me! Baby, Bone got what you want. Physically, you don't wanna bleed. Ah la-la-la?la-la. Hit 'em hard, it's gonna be all right, all right, all right! Krayzie So don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. (baby). Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. (baby) Bizzy And don?t you worry ?bout a damn thing! And don?t you worry ?bout a damn thing! With all odds against us. Prayin' to God. Got me runnin?for the fences aimin' at these henchmen. Litigation, can't see me, my clip, or the extra extension. I sit in my basement like it?s a crackhouse, boys! Blackout ?cause I was paranoid, he enjoys. While I avoid. Deploy some old crooks ?cause bitches won?t put money on your books. Destroy! Double-eye. Died watchin?double signs with the crook. All that damn chronic. Henn done got me out some hellified times. It's televised the crucify. Promised and admonished. Nobody can stop us! Where the shootout? How many niggas you kill? How many niggas for real? Like Larry Duwell as long as I live fortified, strategize like "Ooh Child!" Niggas can blast at me, bitches can pass me. Fuck a chicken and listen?don't, don't! Krayzie So don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing (baby). Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing (baby). Flesh I remember like yesterday, way back in the day comin?up?Moms used to read to me everyday, through the evening, even through the afternoon, and the dawn. The Book of Pslams! So, I?m wanderin?off through the wilderness, humble through the valley of the shadow of death. Will they hunt me down? All the evil people? Hail my mother, went before the gates. Stack shall prevail! Lately, been havin?these flashes. Seein?this amazing view and it ain?t nothin? No seein? believin? Heaven in front of you that?s what I'm havin?now, d?? vu! Now when they lay me down, down to sleep, down to sleep. I pray for the Lord then the Holy Ghost bless my soul to keep, soul to keep! And if I should die before I wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up! I pray for the Lord to have mercy on our souls, so please Lord take us! I say that my mama beaten, no, no, no more crying, drying eyes. Nigga locked up at Wasteside, couldn't read the papers back to my step-dad when he died!?So, finally got a release date and I slide back to the county, nigga back to the life?Hoorah! Finna touch back home, don?t worry ?bout a damn thing, everything clear to me. All right. Off through the door. So bright like a knight in shinin?armor. Hug my wife, my sons, my daughter. Ain?t no more reason to be feelin' harmed. Krayzie So don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing (baby). Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing (baby). Layzie Look nigga, I ain?t worried about nothin??cause it?s a little thing I know called faith! All you need is much as a mustard seed and the Lord will keep you safe. Whatever don?t kill you will make you stronger?I promise you that! Just keep on pushin? If you slip, you fall and you hurt yourself, then the Lord will provide your cushion. Determination, rules the nation. Whatever you facin? just be a man! Believin?in the death before dishonor, shake the drama and take the stand. For a nigga like me, see, it didn?t come easy. A nigga had to struggle and fight. At a point in time in my life, it was like a nigga just can?t get it right! To all of my family, Layzie loves you and I never take shit for granted. Feelin?so wicked off on this planet, man, fuck tryin?to understand it! That?s why I stay focused, thuggin?the loc?est. Stackin? my bricks ?til I form the fist. Mama never said it?d be like this, but nigga, I?ll be ready for anything! Remember to never count your eggs before they hatch. About precision, timin?and vision. Get up and go, and don?t turn back! If you a soldier and you know it, hold your head up high?and keep stompin?in your big black boots and don?t worry! Krayzie So don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing (baby). Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing. Don't you worry 'bout a damned thing, a damned thing (baby). [*2] Bang |
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(hook - krayzie) 2x
People ask me how do you maintain You got to keep your mind on money (t-h-u-g) Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya change Nigga, let 'em know how much you want it (krayzie) Nigga 1993, hooked up with eazy e 1994, rushin through the door with the bone flow Nigga was creepin on a come up, doin it for the love of money 1995 we really let 'em know, cleveland is the city where we come from Brought styles muthafuckas never heard before But we never got our props 'til we dropped that said song, see you at the crossroad But the man know, eazy runnin with the lost souls, rest in peace That was 1996, we back in the mix I guess they thought that we'd gon' quit but we got love for this shit But everything started changin, business rearangin Then the time when bone and ruthless wasn't vibin Tried to keep my mind together through that industry shit Somehow i'm feelin like what i deserve i didn't get But i'ma stick it out, believe i'ma keep my head up And show my loyalty for eazy e, even though i'm fed up 1997 hey, everybody grab ya weapon, its the art of war It don't stop, it won't stop until we drop, body rott Not to mention when we venture through the family scriptures 1999 nigga, still strugglin Tryna get some money with this mastermind i'm jugglin Sharpen up ya thug mentality And by the year 2000 i'll be thuggin, but so i'm ??? I gotta get some money, blast if i get hungry So if you read that i done flipped, then you know the story, about me (hook) (ed. note-i'm not too sure about any of this verse) Take a good look into my eyes, and all over my face your bloody death With a bloody bloody, mess, i'm servin you none the less ??? ???? ??? that crazy muthafucka from the world's most dangerous group Mo thugs nation, ??? ??? ??? on your life That's absolutley what i'm gon' do Blast at them niggas who thought they knew me Now i'm that muthafucka that be ??? ???, the nigga that bust all y'all My mission in life to be the coldest nigga that ever spit shit on the mic I'm comin in smooth, rockin this hip-hop music just the way you like Tellin all biters to please stop tryin Let it go fry fool, when i make my move all y'all gonna die Split up and fry, open his eyes ??? ??? ??? ??? ??? pop, Shot one through his head Oh my, oh my, now look what you made me do, this nigga dead It ain't my fault, you niggas too soft, ain't got no skill Now look through the ???, stop steel Y'all some fake-thug livin tryna get notice by hangin with stars No need to say no names, niggas know who the fuck you are We all true sound, nigga united gatherin souls, how we roll And that's love for the paper, foldin, i saw these hoes But i had my ??? ???, nah nigga that's my nuts ??? ??? ??? don't touch that And then he won't hesitate to buck for the love You can't dust on these bustas, so they die They only got love for those who love me In the meanwhile i main to keepin my mind on my money And no, this shit that we spit ain't funny Especially when you hungry, nigga With no hustle, nigga, to get them funds (hook) (bizzy) In '91 i'm runnin from the fuckin cops, don't ya know it That bitch was tryna' find a hidin spot, he show it Know niggas that'd had no pussy Said that would never read or get to l.a. And niggas went cannibal on 'em, either Smokin that reefer, niggas know how i'm livin 'cause i was havin children when y'all was lookin for women But mine aside, so why you tellin your same ??? When niggas ain't have shit, tell me who's the one that ride We gon' ride ride though, you can call me mr. murda-mo Get ???, burn the whole store down all by myself ??? ??? ??? ??? for fuckin with the bone flow Heaven and earth, god and my loved one, and ya gotta roll And what you want my people to hear, that i'm a fuckin sell-out? But who's the one on solo shit, and who want me the hell out? I'll bail out with a ???, that pussy makes me change Or expansion on the mansion or acres in the shooting range Shootin thangs (shootin thangs), it don't make you a villain The villain is chillin with his children Bitch, i keeps it real! (hook) (layzie) I keep my mind on my money, my money on my mind A straight up soldier in the field out here pushin my line Nigga designed a gold crime as i'm racin through this obstacle 007, layzie bone, knew it was possible Got shot, got out the hospital, started on my mission Listen, nigga pay attention Oh, and did i mention, had a tape before i crept on a come up, faces of death Blessin 40 o-z's, lay and leatherface and double z's (???) Niggas often wonder why my mind on my money Nigga these bitches all up on me, and half the industry phoney It's like this nigga, i don't even fuck around If a nigga ain't got no money for lay, i'll come around Ain't it funny how niggas turn funny-style When they think they fall in trinkets, ain't even ran a mile See my niggas doin a damn thing, flesh Trues humbly united gatherin souls, just to let you know Heaven'z movie, yours truely, mr. gambini (kraaaayzie)it's the mentality, and next to the baddest, little stevie And when you ask me how i maintain I watch my niggas rule, act a fool, and ace the game Mo thug one, witness the family scriptures Mo thug two, family reunion comin to get ya Mo thug three, presentation of the mothership Niggas on some other shit, by smoke and maintain (hook) |
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BTNHResurrection
Flesh [Bizzy] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When it's rent time and I done spent mine baby.] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When it's rent time and I done spent mine baby.] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When the L.A.P.D. see you ridin' dirty, dirty, dirty.] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When it's rent time and I done spent mine baby.] Layzie I'm stuck in this penetentiary called life. Deciphering wrong from right. Dodgin' these institutions, these niggas shootin'. Pullin it low, that’s far from right. Facin' the brick wall at a stand still. Was it a dream or was it reality? Naw, it was a nightmare hauntin' my sanity. Like the Lord up in Heaven bannin' me. It's sad to see I be bustin' my ass. I'm down for my grind gettin nowhere fast. I'm a thug so you know a nigga built to last. Point of no return 'bout to kill for cash. Feel my wrath. Murder on the government, war for the niggas on the streets. It'll be no peace 'til the top dog eat. Tryin' to stop my meal. When you catch this heat, (Layyyziiiiie!) six feet deep is where you be layin'. The worms and maggots is where you be stayin'. Desperado 2000: all about the money, murder, and mayhem. I look at my niggas I went to school with, shot pool with, was always cool with. Same niggas that I just can't fool with. Niggas got guns and ready to use it. So I'm trapped up against the wall. Watchin' y'all niggas plottin on me. Tryin' to catch me up in that robbery. Puttin' they bob on me and do a job with me. But I'm proud to be that nigga in the ghetto that just can't stay out. Ain't nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, and it ain't no way out (no way out). Flesh [Flesh & Layzie] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When you duckin' the po-po, dodgin these killas, and even your family and your people dawg?] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When you stuck, shit outta luck, and got no hustle to make that buck dawg.] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When the road you on is a dead-end, left from borrowin' and beggin'.] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When all of this music shit played out and you trapped, with no way out.] Bizzy Together forever, I know they want to see us fall. And if I had the money you would probably playa-hate me. Sellin' dummies or dum-dum-dum-dump on every nigga don't wanna see us with no money. You won't see me when I sell it. And when some come want only to visit. No interviews! If I told you, would you tell me like you did it? I hate that, wake that sucker up. Buck, buck, buck! And tell him to take that with him. Nut up! We still thuggin! Spittin' as we run away from prison. Nigga we still runnin'. But the Bad Boy boys is still comin'. Nobody wants to start this revolution. How could they be some soldiers? You ain't never been in no war. The end of it. Been trainin' veteran peacetime. At least I’m gettin' ready. I might could learn to love it. And when I release mine on the public, thuggish ruggish, and plus it's all real. I put that your nine-millimeter. Steal on judges that drink with B. Flesh [Flesh & Layzie] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When you duckin' the po-po, dodgin these killas, and even your family and your people dawg?] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When you stuck, shit outta luck, and got no hustle to make that buck dawg.] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When the road you on is a dead-end, left from borrowin' and beggin'.] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When all of this music shit played out and you trapped, with no way out.] Wish Now all y'all niggas' tough? Y'all ready for violence (violence). But niggas don't give a fuck, we ready to riot (riot). When all the smoke clears y'all niggas is long gone. (Damn!) Niggas learned the hard way ""Should've stayed at home."" A couple on this (uh huh) a couple million on that. (That's right!) Got a couple million on everything we do, can you sell that? It didn't come easy around our way. We had to hustle. Just survive and didn't eat some days. Flesh [Flesh & Layzie] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When you duckin' the po-po, dodgin these killas, and leavin' your family and your people dawg?] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When all of this music shit played out and you trapped, with no way out.] Flesh I'm caught, wanna know my lost soul? Niggas stuck at the crossroad. Thuggin' with my people and I see so much evil in the mist. I hear you but I fear no evil. Look at life revealin', tick-tock, racin' against my time. Nigga it's my grind. Why you comin' to stand here. Nigga better wake up, you're third eye blind. Wow! What a thin line between love and hate. How many gon' survive Armageddon? Just wait 'til it's on that day. And I won't make haste. And I make no mistakes, Satan's chasin' me Lord lead me half of the way. Kickin' up dust, bailin' with my runaway slaves for safety. Livin' in a world so cruel, and I got nothin' to lose, rippin' and thuggin' with trues, smokin' that Swedish cheeba, drinkin' brews. My muthafuckin' niggas killin' when it comes to my scrilla. Bang bang and I gotta stay down for my thug thang, bitch! Bizzy Never ask where the killers at. (Nigga) we run with automatic weapons, all I really wanted was a crowd and get my buck and never choke when the other day I hid away with her. Bone's here and I'll stay with her, lay with her, play with her. Seven other niggas are protectin', smoking hay with her. Would he pray with her, would he pray with her? Oh, no, (no) they'll lose. Keep stressin' Henn' and caffiene and green and nicotine! No…torious, bustin' with my regime! Fiends all around me! Adrenaline pumping new millennium. Thugs caught up, brought up. Believe me, revelation, devistation, holocaust. Fillin' with smoke—the ozone. So can't spend, just listenin'. Go on a God-like mission, tell of all the written inscriptions limited. Nobody was gifted, somebody lifted spliffs, (Oh it's so good!) baby hold this while I'm pissin'. It's nowhere to turn to, no shit, but I'ma stay Christian while I'll stay Columbian. Flesh [Flesh & Layzie] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When you duckin' the po-po, dodgin these killas, and leavin' your family and your people dawg?] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When you stuck, shit outta luck, and got no hustle to make that buck dawg.] Could you tell me where you'd run to? [When the road you on is a dead-end, left from borrowin' and beggin'.] When it ain't nowhere to turn to. [When all of this music shit played out and you trapped, with no way out, ungh!] |
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('cause i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival
Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! (...and i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival 'cause she was just another one night stand, (and i know i'm, and i know I'm...) 'cause she was just another one. (part of the survival,-vival,-vival...and i know i'm, and i know i'm Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! (part of the survival,-vival,-vival...and i know i'm, and i know i'm 'cause she was just another one night stand, (and i know i'm, and i know I'm...) 'cause she was just another one. (part of the survival,-vival,-vival...and i know i'm Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! Remember when you're all alone, my cellular phone was turned off. smokin' Burners with my dog, and it's all good baby. everyone who steal the flow, all Y'all some hoes. shermed out, let's make some mo' money. i'm kinda hungry, it's All good. haters-i don't wanna rock 'em if they study and (???). when they do The runnin when they're comin' when i'm rollin' in my home. a son of a bitch, i Got 'em cuffed. tough in the summer. love a thug. nigga from the pinnacle, i Felt i was losin' my mind. there was some other kind. really wanna smoke the Weed after you swallow me. and try not to follow me blind, find me 69. done Lit, smokin' the finest vintage wine, talkin' bout time with me and you wanna To be something more than just a dime to me. (finally i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival...) Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! (and i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival, and i know i'm, and i know I'm 'cause she was just another one night stand, (and i know i'm, and i know I'm...) 'cause she was just another one. [*2] (part of the survival,-vival,-vival...and i know i'm and i know i'm Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! No bitch can cut me, fuck my homies, be a dyke and spike my hennessy. have Babies by one of my enemies then, then come and pretend she wanna befriend. They probably wanna send me to the end of the cliff, inherit all of my chips And then go spend it with another nigga. rubbin' my shit, and lickin' my lick, Nobody does it better than the rip! that's the shit, welcome the widow keeping The pistol gripped under my pillow. well, when you peep out the window, it's so Cold. get in 'fore the wind blow. no hoes allowed,-lowed,-lowed. get in 'fore The wind blow. no hoes allowed, no hoes allowed, no hoes allowed. that bitch Can cluck and fuck my homies, be a dyke and spike my hennessy. have babies by One of my enemies then, then, then. man, the chicks can cut me. fuck my homies. Be a dyke and spike my hennessy. have babies by one of my enemies then, then, Then, then... (finally i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! (...and i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival 'cause she was just another one night stand, (and i know i'm, and i know I'm...) 'cause she was just another one. (i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival...and i know i'm, and i know i'm Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! (part of the survival,-vival,-vival...) 'cause she was just another one night stand, (and i know i'm, and i know I'm...) 'cause she was just another one. I woke up early in the mornin' with my concubine yawnin'. smellin' like last Night's henn'. 'til the crack of dawn, we get it on. then again, nigga reel it Down from me just 'cause we're t-h-u-gs. but the money was abundant, start up My family tree. eager to move, we leave and we got in cleveland that same week Or sell speakers, bid for insurance. and that ass won't free my people with Warrants. over there, come call us. all this over a hoe. my homeboy has no Dough and wants to force it, let me know. what a crazy ass life. play me right, Don't play me twice. damn, i'm a grown man, gettin' in big fights. it'd be nice To settle down. yeah right, yeah right, yeah right. yeah right, yeah right, Yeah right. man, a bitch can cut me. fuck my homies, homies, homies, homies. (i'm still high...) and be a dyke and spike my hennessey, then, then, then(i T's all right...) have babies by one of my enemies, have babies by one of my Enemies. (i'm still high...) hung jury 'cause the police, they can never hold Me. (i' M still high!) eventually you're gonna remember me! (i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival...) Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! (and i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival, and i know i'm, and i know I'm 'cause she was just another one night stand, (and i know i'm, and i know I'm...) 'cause she was just another one. [*2] (i know i'm part of the survival,-vival,-vival...and i know i'm and i know i'm Get up and wash my ass, and dash, she was just another one night stand for big Dick daddy 'case you heard! |
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