Альбом Bone Thugs-n-Harmony

[Krayzie Bone]
Who the nigga with the gauge in ya face?
It's Leatherface in the place, about to hit ya in ya bankroll!
All the niggaz that was poppin before started to rock it
We got this, now try to stop it if ya ain't hoes!
Wouldn't ya know, this the coldest flow, and have them feelin it all over the world
They see the Bone-Bone-Bone-Bone!
Me and my niggaz is thorough-bred and every time we pull up in the party we twirl in
Yeah, they be like, "look, look, there go them Bone Thug niggaz"
"I wonder if them niggaz is really some thug niggaz"
And then they start to drink and get a little buzz in em
And then they get to thinkin they can fuck with us niggaz
Now we don't need a lot of bodyguards when we roll
So, you know we packin heaters from the door
Fo-Fo, all I really need to guard my body
And plus I'm with some niggaz all kind of psychotic...

[Wish Bone]
You niggaz is fucked, yeah! That's what ya gonna do?
When ya run up, ya done up, them busta niggaz fools
And we don't play, catch a feelin, bring it yo way!
We them thugs, niggaz really buzzed, nigga all day!
If we have to, yeah, think about the time
When a nigga disrespect mine, where I'm from, then I got to shoot!
St. Clair, yeah! Cleveland's right here!
Hustlin right here, them thugsta niggaz right here!
What, what? Them other niggaz play tenderous, and won't bust!
Not-not me no... no, not me no, I will, bust at will, I'll see ya
Comeback boy, for sayin what? And I'll spray ya, yes, I'll see ya, see ya
You should have never passed, stay in your place
Mind your bidness or end up needin a witness, yeahhhhhh....

[Layzie Bone]
Let me make this the last time, a nigga gotta say this
The original Bone Thugs, them niggaz ain't to play with
We get down for our damn thang, rank us among the greatest
And I'm sendin my shouts out, and fuck you to the haters
Who deny? In 1994 we switched the game up
With the homies with the rappin and the flow that always change up
Playin lames in the games, what a shame, had to hang up
They music careers, cause my clique brought the bangers
These niggaz wanna ride on a coat-tail
They stay on the dick, because we servin 'em so swell
I remember when motherfuckers called it bitin
They used to do that, cause these niggaz couldn't write it
All I'm tryna say is, give a nigga credit
If a nigga can't get it, then a nigga gettin deaded
It's all about respect, remember Layzie Bone said it
Better believe I'ma get mine, I'm dyin as a legend
I'm livin as a legend, if I want it I'ma get it
Nigga, hustle game tight, y'all can't fuck with it
This swagger is so strong, been doin it so long
And nigga it's so cold, with bidness!
We got the +Thugs+ on the +Line+, and the +Thugs+ screamin +Mo!+
When we put it all together, thug niggaz gettin dough
Settin trends in this bitch, like we did it before
Still creepin on ah come up, through the backdoor, nigga!

(*door slams shut*)

[Intro]
Call me.. call me.. all you gotta do is call me call me .. all you gotta do
is call me call me.. all you gotta do is call me call me

[Chorus]
Now you can call me when you're chilling all alone
Or being naughty cause your nigga not at home
All you gotta do is holla to the phone
& I'ma be through there with some good tree to blow
Plus you're telling me your dude ain't been servin' ya swell
so I'ma hit it real good & provoke ya to tell
If he's a player then he knows the rules very well
Nigga, you're broad chose me, she rollin' wit' me

[Layzie Bone]
I said Kid pick me up a sack I'm on my way
With a little sticky icky and that potent Bombay
You can jerk me, call me, hit me on the cellular
I'm slidin' though so quick I'm so into her
Baby girl you keep it jumpin'
And I love the way you do that little thing with your tongue (Yeah!)
Forever realer than the rest of them niggaz better believe baby girl I'm the one
But hold on let me answer the other line somebody calling me
DJ Ice's hittin' me
Baby you know how the ballin' be
See he got Stevie on the phone 'bout a show for 20
Communication rule the nation baby I got plenty
If you don't mind I'ma head outta town
When I honk the horn twice I need some head to go down
Take that frown off your face girl I'll be back soon
Don't have that line disconnected I'ma need that soon

[Hook]

[Krayzie Bone]
See I was in my black 'lac
Laid back like a fat mack
She pulled up in a black ac
On top of that she brought a fat sack (I'm in love)
Said my boyfriend's been cheatin' & he left me all alone
I saw your number in my phone
& I was just thinkin', hopin' me and you can zoone, go and zoone
I said yeah I just say you can call me
I'm just playin' girl I'm really glad ya called me
We can cruise, sip some brew or go straight to the telly
Pop some lead & let's get ready, swear you'll never forget it
It's all about you & me
Movin', creepin' just for one night
All it takes is one night
To have ya really down to ride
And I ain't even tryna turn ya on girl
but it's a wonderful thing to bone the world

[Hook]

[Wish Bone]
I'ma beat it, beat it, beat it up for ya
Beat it 'till ya go to sleep
Girl ya better call me
Tell me when you playin' wit'
Call me when ya fingers wet
Girl, girl ya better call me
I'ma do you how you like it
& I'ma hold mine 'till ya get it
So put my number in that phone
And don't ya forget it
Don't ya not dail it
Don't know what ya missin'
Not braggin' but I bet I can take ya there
I know ya love it come here & I'ma make ya forget
Just for a couple of hours, shower, you can go right back to ya life, just holla
When ya need me I know I got ya number girl
Scoop through grab you & I'm ready out on the ones
I'm (?) coming tonight
I got what I want & she hold it, so glad she caught it
Real thugstas gon' do what I said, grab bread
& then I'll be right there, call me

[Hook]

[Hook - Krayzie Bone]
Thug Stories, you wanna hear some thug stories?
We got some real thug stories!
You wanna hear some thug stories?
We got some real thug stories!

[Krayzie Bone]
I knew this nigga that used to be large on the boulevard
This nigga was ballin y'all, big house driveway full of cars
This nigga would pull up in brand new Caddies, packed-up full of broads
Bossin, flossin, all his ghetto superstar
Until some young niggaz decided they was gon pull his card
And one night when he came home, they was in the bushes in his yard
As soon as he pulled up, they jumped out the bushes
And let out off they ammunation, but they didn't hit him, they missed him
(oh shit, hot damn!)
So homie ducked and rose backed up buckin off his shit
And hit one of them niggaz back off in the skillet, left him with his wig-split
And one of the niggaz, he dropped his GUN and started to RUN
As soon as he took one step, the nigga was DONE, DONE, he was DONE!
He took a shot to the abdomen, and as he blasted the last one
He'll survive it, but they wont be alive to tell that - thug story
Livin in the city is really, no nuts, no glory, no nuts, no glory, glory glory...

[Hook - Krayzie Bone]
Thug Stories, you wanna hear some thug stories?
We got some real thug stories!
You wanna hear some thug stories?
We got some real thug stories!

[Layzie Bone]
We come with the ones, we come with the guns, we come with the heat that go bang!
Backin them brains, deep in the hood, it still is an everyday thang, shit!
Just last week, a nigga was comin from work, to feed his kids
Got caught in the crossfire, we couldn't take the shit he did
Always the innocent feelin the losses in the ghetto
And if you're from here, you probably is a rebel!
That been through some shit, seen some shit you couldn't bear
Only a few make it out, niggaz dead or in jail
I figured that I would just give you my story!
Forever I'm thuggin, it's the only thang for me!
Been shot, stabbed, kicked, punched, every night, gettin drunk
Prove I'm not a punk, sellin my llell on the first of the month
Smokin sherm, sticks and blunts, known for layin niggaz down
Anything you want, I'll get it, I'ma claim the whole town
I'm a nigga, you'sa nigga, she's a nigga, we some niggaz
Wouldn't you like to be a nigga too? We got some, we got some

[Hook - Krayzie Bone]
Thug Stories, you wanna hear some thug stories?
We got some real thug stories!
You wanna hear some thug stories?
We got some real thug stories!

[Wish Bone]
I gotta story for your ass...
I remember hustlin down on the corner, that's what thugstas do!
Then it got too hectic, wanted my money got all my own crew!
Why work so hard, let these other niggaz stack mine up and snatch shit?
Everything was good at the few licks, but niggaz got greedy, aw shit!
Recruited the law, that's when, thangs went downhill
All she had to do was swipe his keys, dump 'em and put 'em right back there
But I guess he seen her, cause we got that heat
He was waiting right there, there, waitin right there!
Shots went out, everybody runs except baby-girl
I, turn around to see your boy get one in baby girl
And we cant leave her, not like that, not like that!
But damn, I think she gone! Here come the po-pos and we scrap, scrap!
So we made our getaway, and had to lay low, law low!
But it ain't over, till one of us sees that crossroads!
But damn, carmern comes right back, comes right back
Same old niggaz shot dead over six eight and craps, damn!

[Hook - Krayzie Bone]
Thug Stories, you wanna hear some thug stories?
We got some real thug stories!
You wanna hear some thug stories?
We got some real thug stories!

[Hook: repeat 2X]
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door
Because she got a little bit crazy
I don't want no deranged lady
That'll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies.

[Wish Bone]
I don't want another insane lover
Cuttin' on my rubber
Houndin' me just to tell her I love her
Gotta give it to them big butt girls
The ones that don't give a fuck
"Just-wanna-bust-nut" girls
When them feelings involved
Now you playin' with fire
Gotta let 'em know from the gate
Man, you ain't tellin' no lies
I just wanna (touch that)
I just wanna (couple times)
I just wanna (no ties)
Can a thugsta hit that there?
No need to blow me up one day, we right back here
Doin' what we do, I see you like that there
Baby girl, let me just keep this fair
You do you and I'll do me
Can we do it, do it like that?
Keep it creepin', creepin'
Yes they say it's better than sneakin', sneakin'
But when it's all over, it's just over
No knives or policemen

[Hook]

[Krayzie Bone]
Now me and her been rollin' together
Now for quite some time
And she been naggin' a nigga
The whole damn ride
When I first met the girl
Everything was all good
She grew up around my way
So hey, the love was all hood
So I figured it was cool
And we could do this
And, plus she had a booty
that was sicker than lupus
I had to scoop it
Anyway, we started hangin' out
And talkin' on the phone mo'
And before you know
we on her floor doin' the Grown Folk
Everything was cool, y'all
We had it plain and simple
She wasn't my broad, and I wasn't her man
More like "homie-lover-friends"
She said she understand
But I can't tell she comprehend
'Cause she keyin' on my Benz
While I'm sleepin', she be creepin' on me
sneakin' in my pockets
Lookin' for numbers in my phone
And condoms in my wallet
Then she overdid it
This bitch pointed a pistol at me
Talkin' about "We need to talk"
'Cause she ain't happy
So shit....

[Hook]

[Layzie Bone]
Little sweet thang
she love to floss
Clothes to her lip gloss
Makin' hard thugs turn soft
Lookin' like Diana Ross
Slim, sweet and sexy
Something like a little sister
'Til the day I messed around and tried to kiss her (damn)
To be so skinny, baby girl had a nice round ass
I used to stay two steps behind her while I walked her to class
Back in school, a nigga's mission was to fuck 'em and flee
But I was young, so I let her get close to me
And I was kinda in love
Everyday a nigga wit' her
After school a nigga wit' her
At the mall takin' pictures
All the while I got my niggaz sayin' I'm breakin up the group
I'm out here missin' my rehearsals
'Cause I'm tryin' to knock boots
She ain't even let me hit it
Got me talkin' about commitment
Got me climbin' through the window
Won't even let me get it
Last thing that she said
Snapped me back to reality
We in the 12th grade
Talkin' about "you wanna marry me?"

[Hook]

* Song samples One Way's "Don't Stop" *

[Intro - Krayzie Bone]
(*Ever lovin me...*)
(*Don't stop ever lovin me...*)
[Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love

[Hook - Krayzie Bone & Layzie Bone]
[Lay] It's just the thug in me...
[Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love
[Lay] It's just the thug in me...
[Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love
(*Don't stop ever, love...*)

[Krayzie Bone]
Please, I'm just a man, survivin, doin what I can do when I can
I try to move in silence, like to keep it cool as a fan
I try to stay humble, chillin, real, down-to-earth's how I am
But then this business get to pullin me under (pullin me under)
Its makin me so crazy, should I leave it I wonder? (I wonder)
I probably should before it kills me, I know, but
My passions won't unleash and release me, I'm so stuck (I'm so stuck)
Forgive me lord, but now I'm tryna to get right for the cause
Don't wanna be standin on that other side of the wall, no, not at all
So please forgive us, because we know we in the last days
We's a witness, witness... so don't stop, don't stop (*ever lovin me...*)

[Hook - Krayzie Bone & Layzie Bone]
[Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love
[Lay] It's just the thug in me...
[Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love
[Lay] It's just the thug in me...
[Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love
(*Don't stop ever, love...*)

[Wish Bone]
I know I ain't livin right, and gettin it right is part of my plan
But I been in the streets so long, I think a thug is all that I am
And I'm gonna get it together, cause anybody knows that I can
I can, yes I can, can... yes I can, I wanna grab my life before it's all gone...
When I look at it, ain't did too much, so much of it blown, gone...
Gotta do what's right with what I got now
But it ain't more than what's comin in right now
And now I'm left with choices (choices...)
You can do right (right), or you can do wrong (wrong)
Won't get so nice right now, but we can hold on
But until that day comes, just keep (*ever lovin me*)

[Hook - Krayzie Bone & Layzie Bone]
[Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love
[Lay] It's just the thug in me...
[Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love
[Lay] It's just the thug in me...
[Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love
(*Don't stop ever love...*)

[Layzie Bone]
Now I've been high, so kind of obnoxious, miss you walkin around in my boxers
Miss you kickin it like soccer, other couples tryin to mock us, hold on...
Holdin hands was never in my plans, and then you came along
And made me your man, I must stand on my own two...
Can't understand what we goin through - this for me? Naw, this for you...
But you was the one I shoulda really kept it realler with
But I fucked up and this is real as a killer get
And when we split, I was like a lost puppy
Had to man up, and stand up, so the next one could love me...
But until then, you know I'm gon ride, with the glock cocked, keep it copped
I hope it don't stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop... (*ever lovin me*)

[Hook - Krayzie Bone & Layzie Bone]
[Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love
[Lay] It's just the thug in me...
[Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love
[Lay] It's just the thug in me...
[Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love
(*Don't stop ever love...*)

Let's Do It Again
Let's Do It Again

[Chorus:]
Sweet Breeze In The Summer Time
Were Makin Everything Alright
Always Keep Ya Hypnotized
We Keep Ya Feelin Oh So High

...like Its 1999
All Over Again With All Of My Hustlas, Soldiers By My Side
Been A Long, Long Ride, Im Still Amazed How The Time Fly By
A Lot Of My Niggas Didn't Make It To See This
But Im Not Gonna Cry
We Slammin Doors On The Caddy Coupe
After Bar Groupin
When Them Niggas Was Out There Shootin
Drinkin 40s On The Roof
Went From Zeros To Six Figures
To Seven Figures And Better
Niggas Determined To Get On The Level
Down For Whatever, Chasin That Chedda
Ride Anywhere Neccesary, The Celebration Is Neccesary
It's A Hard Load To Carry
But That There Was Temporary
I Let It Relax Sometime
Just Chill Out With My Money
Then When Layzie Bone Is At It Again, Another Summer
Lets Have A Ball Nigga And Keep This One Blazin

[Chorus x2]

Hey They Thought It Was Over
The Bone Thugs N Harmony Was Finished
But They Must Of Forgot, They Forgot How Much I Rapper Like I
Sat Back Recline, And Trained My Mastermind
Came Up With A Faster Rhyme
In Time This Dogg Has Got U Hypnotized
So I Gotta Ask Them How In The Hell We Gon Fall Off
When We Got Half Of This Industry Swingin From Our Balls
Me And Dawgs
Untouchable,Niggas Could Never See Us, Never Be Us
Wont Even Get Close Enough To Try To Defeat Us
Niggas That Have They Come Learn With The Milla-Meta, Meta
Livest Niggas You Ever Gonna See Ah
Talk And Get Served And You'll That We Be It, Runnin The Game
Still Doin Our Everyday Thangs
So I Really Hope U Got You Game Up
Cause We Comin Hard So Don't Get Envolved
If Ya'll Aint Ready To Bring Ya Gangsta

[Chorus x2]

You Feelin We Slippin Huh
You Think That We Missin The 1st Of The Month
10 Years We Done Been Here
We Spending Them Thangs And Bringin Them Guns
Yup We Better Get It, We Don't Have That Ammunition
But I Bet We Takin It There
[?] If U Wanna Run I Aint Braggin But I Keeps It Real
You Know Them Thug Niggas Is Gonna Bring Something
That Everybody Gonna Feel
You Ridin And Rollin And Smokin And Bumpin
Yeah That's How I Live
And I Been Here So I Live Here
Wont Put Me Out My Crib
My Address Is The Game And My Zip It Is The Hood
We Comin Back Like [?] And Water
A Couple Of Shakes And We Hittin The Hood With That Hard
Do It Again We Gotta [?]
[?]
[?]
And We Can Do It Again And Again...

[Chorus x2]

[Hook:]
All these slimy, grimy women
Earth until to make livin. It's so sad, it's so sad, it's so sad, it's so saaaddd!
All these slimy, grimy women
World and women takes a livin. It's so sad, it's so sad, it's so sad, it's so saaaddd!

[Krayzie Bone:]
I got alot of niggaz problem that callin babies mama's
They be alwayz drumin, cause they alwayz callin
Draggin me in and out of the co- fu man
How much is enough to support you man?
I got a nigga in the jam, I am
Sittin in the cell with no bail but I got cash
Man I tell ya'll women
Playin the game, worthin children to make a livin
She don't need a 9 to 5 cause she work in the system, bitches
Grind me nasty, ol' wicked ass bitches
Sceamin and tryin sceez on a real nigga
Home avaded ransom and tryin to get some defense
And before I give you wrath Ms.
I go to jail in chances (Yeah!)
You gold-diggin hoez did nuthin (makin),
Na-da your lucky if I even na-daaa
It's so sad, it's so sad, it's so sad, it's so saaaddd!

[Hook]

[Wish Bone:]
Betta watch it boy!
Slicky bitches, grimy bitches
Down for tickets thinkin all these bitches, nigga listen!
Hoez will get you fucked up
Someone like to cut shit
Someone think they smarking
I beat bitches, now ya lock up
And it's fucked up, shit we got to have that ass
And there's no love, mommies just be at that stash
Tryin to get me pop one in and now she got my ass
For 18, she got my cash
Now the people in my business gotta pay up (pay up)
Oh it's on, I'm gone, while the slut lays up
But naw, naw dawg I can see myself bein broke-a-trippin
Found a broad dawg
It's a runnin-back, if it's mine keep attack
1-2-3-4 baby daddy pass mistakes
Gotta pay for that shit, I'm bout to carpet ass kids
Let me catch anotha nigga leave back BITCH!

[Hook]

[Layzie Bone:]
See I was caught up on the side of the tracks
With the roaches and the rats (rats)
Big grimy bitches, roaches, niggaz with the gats
Got the ravi out the kitchen
Nigga livin is a gamble bitches
Settin niggaz up with a baby mama scandalous
Women these dayz worst of fiends in the ace
Tryin to collect all the well-fare with about 10 babies
Shady, shikes the women they might like me
See a nigga with money and they think they might try me (I doubt it)
Keep it movin baby I'm the one to keep it pinned
No matter how you fix your hair or how you shake the dareair
I won't fuck it, train not to love it
She won't cut into my budget with kids playin the puppets
It's a god dam change, America the great, givin a nigga a cake,
Cause my pockets ain't straight
Look nigga, if you can't take care of ya kids
Cause they set up grimy bitches tryin to use them to live, nigga!

[Hook x3]

[Hook - Krayzie Bone]
FIIIIIIIIIIIIIRE! Burn, baby, BURN!
Burn, baby, BURN! Burn, baby, BURN! BURN!
Yeah, we got that FIIIIIIIIIIIIIRE! Burn, baby, BURN!
Burn, baby, BURN! Burn, baby, BURN! BURN!

[Bridge - Krayzie Bone & Wish Bone]
[Both] The roof, (the roof), the roof, (the roof), the roof, (the roof)
[Kray] I'll heat ya block with heat so, hot, hot, hot...
[Both] The roof, (the roof), the roof, (the roof), the roof, (the roof)
[Wish] Me squeeze one shot, and leave ya not, not, not...

[Krayzie Bone]
Anywhere you wanna do it, nigga we can get it poppin like a firecracker!
But I'm wild, I get at cha, hit a nigga like a tractor, collapse ya, thrash ya
Rat-a-tat ya, matter of fact ya - dead!
Never comin back here, sendin out last year
Took a look at the competition, there was none there
So a nigga hit the hood, let it rumble in the streets
To let everybody know, we keep heat!
Nigga got that fire, fire baby! Got that fire fire baby!
Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby!
Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby!
Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby, baby, baby...
Try to test me and I bet you get burned!
And at the same time learn, that I'm not that nigga
Nigga on it for reala, you wanna deal with the killa
Give the scrilla to me, really, I get 'em, I get up in 'em!
They betta be able to handle the heat
cause we gon take it to a million degrees!
Somebody betta go and call the fire department
Them Bone niggaz all knock shit on FIRE!

[Chorus - Krayzie Bone]
[Bridge - Krayzie Bone & Wish Bone]

[Layzie Bone]
lil L-Burna finna burn it up, we got 'em runnin to the radio to turn it up!
Like "is it really them thugs?" Yeah nigga this us!
And when we come with the heat, we gon burn ya up!
Finna do damage cause I'm a certified criminal
I know it's illegal, but I'ma leave a nigga critical
Put the gun down, nigga we can get physical
Bullshit, tricked ya - bang! You invisible!
Disappear like the rest of these niggaz that are turnin to ghosts
Cause they can't come close to the original nine-nine
You know where to find mine, I'm strapped with a four-five
I'm posted with that fire, fire, baby! That fire, fire, baby!
That fire, fire, baby! That fire, fire, baby...
I ain't even gotta tell y'all niggaz that the rhythm that I ride to the beat be scorchin!
Like the middle of the summer, tryna sit on the porch, no shade and your body be torchin!
Keep my name out ya mouth with that he say, she say, nigga better peep what we say!
Fuck around and get caught up in the heatwave, y'all nigga better not try to be brave!

[Chorus - Krayzie Bone]
[Bridge - Krayzie Bone & Wish Bone]

[Wish Bone]
Ahhhhh!
Let me tell ya somthin, nigga, if the fire's started
I'm the nigga with the matches, let it flame up!
Scare me, scare whoever shot, before you pull it
better know what you're gon do and who's who
Guaranteed to bring the flames, got that fire
when you're listening, yes that-that fire, fire
You don't like me, so what? Act up, fire gon make ya hate me...
Fuck sick shit up, move up, burn shit down, spark it up!
Then ya lay down.. cause I got that fire, fire, fire baby!
Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby!
Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby...
And I'm old school, still don't believe me
then ya let it all burn, then there's no clues
Gotta do what its gon do, and that's burn, baby, burn!
No questions, that's juks, snitches talk, thugs get to walkin
Them other niggaz gon get served in the chalk
But not me, no witnesses, thugs, so burn, burn!

[Chorus - Layzie Bone:]
What you see is what you get, them bone boy's raw and we got chips,
If ya'll act up we load them clips, put a target on that ass nigga we dont miss.
What you see is what you get, them bone boy's raw nigga we got chips,
If ya'll act up then we load them clips, wether rappin' or its guns nigga we do hits.

[Krayzie Bone:]
Now ima show'em how them bone thug niggas soo unique with the flow,
when its time to rock it they gon' know that we got uncut doe,
When they get to poppin niggas try to battle,
I let my magnum tag along cause if a bitch dont watch his tounge he gon' get rattled,
There be ash's on the family mantle,
Nigga can you really injust it, sendin' a nigga to even fuck with me,
Im OG nigga cleveland's finest, but niggas started a troop cuz it was hard to find us,
Told them niggas little behold we got the fed's behind us,
and we been movin, dippin, tryin' to dodge their wires,
Decided to stay quiet let some time expire, then come back like a riot and reflame the fire
"Hangin' out the passenger side of my reagl aimin' at ya mind with a nine when i reload,
When the glock is empty then i grab my desert eagle" and Bop Bop Bop

[Reapeat Chorus]

[Layzie Bone:]
"Hangin' out the passenger side of kray's regal,
Standin' on the corner these thugs is my people,
blaze em' up shoot em' up nigga we dont give a fuck,
raise it up, do it man bone boy's, fuck what you say, Im rich bitch,
Small thang to a giant, thats water under the bridge, little lay so death defiant,
Im built to raw i dont respect the law, they got my brother alreay,
they can lick on my ball's, all ya'll really aint ready for what i be bringin' to the table,
Got to get up get it willin' and able,
Easy E in the mothafuckin house tonight, he gave me shoes, ima move, ima run my life,
Nigga bark, ima bite,
Dont do it wrong, do it right, watch a nigga take flight usin' all my might,
Ima A to Z nigga, you cant play with me nigga,
Whole team got figga's stack it up and count digit's nigga.

[Repeat Chorus]

Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; Get behind us, behold the Yahweh,Stand not in our way, stand not in our way,
Beelzebub; get behind us behold the yahweh

Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; Get behind us, behold the Yahweh,Stand not in our way, stand not in our way,
Beelzebub; get behind us behold the yahweh

I'm tryin'to resist all this temptation that I've been facing lately
Constantly praying that I can make it and keep on shakin' Satan
It's drivin' me crazy 'cause he makin' the plate look oh so tasty
Then again, I'm knowin' that it's only Yahweh that can save me
Livin'in this world today It's really gettin harder to stay awakened
But I'm not tryin' to get caught too drowsy 'cause I know we're waitin
Just contemplatin' on my situation, hopin' that my desperation eventually breaks my concentration
But I'm waitin' cause I'm aware that it's a snake in the grass
Can't wait for God to free us" we can scream it at last
Now oh my God, God, God! God of my God, God, God (Now, oh my God, God, God...) Steady all day

Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; Get behind us, behold the Yahweh,Stand not in our way, stand not in our way,
Beelzebub; get behind us behold the yahweh

Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; Get behind us, behold the Yahweh,Stand not in our way, stand not in our way,
Beelzebub; get behind us behold the yahweh

As long as the Lord got my back, I won't be afraid of the evils around me when they surround me
I drop to my knees and I pray to the Lord proudly
Probably, these trials and tribulations in front of my face is a test so I be standin' firm in my faith
Stand not in my way, stand not in my way 'cause I'm a soldier ready for Armageddon, prepared for my day
Make no mistake-stake-stake stake; These bells above, they never break-break-break
You hear the alarm; We're headed for ruin
This world is so wicked; Controlled by the superpowers, the Federal Government
They' wagin' these wars for this oil, actin' like they love it
We rise above it 'cause they can't deny the truth
And the truth is to the youth; Better strap on your boots

Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; Get behind us, behold the Yahweh,Stand not in our way, stand not in our way,
Beelzebub; get behind us behold the yahweh

Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; Get behind us, behold the Yahweh,Stand not in our way, stand not in our way,
Beelzebub; get behind us behold the yahweh

Everyday's a replay; We always facin' evil people
Some have them wicked ways, some donate they lives just to make us not equal
And oh, my Lord I want to make it welcome in your home, but I must demand forgiveness 'cause I done did so wrong
I gotta make a stand in my way, whatever I gotta do, I'll do it; Lord, just show me the way
So I pray, yes for me, and all my peeps in here that don't believe
It's hard to seein' what we see, but you got to
Just let it begin and you will feel that faith inside you
Never alone, always right beside you
Every time something goes wrong, who's the person you call to? Huh, huh? Huh, huh?

[Chorus X2]
Mr. Law Protector, We Don't Respect ya
You took too many innocent lives (Still no surrender)
It's all too familiar, License to kill ya
Seems to be to work everytime (Still no remember)

[Layzie Bone]
Dear Officer, They wanna come get me (Fuck the police)
But I'm a keep running cause prison ain't for me
You know me, No Surrender
Break you off fo' sure
You betta repent
Cause me and the cell'll never prevail
You know me, No Pretender
We runnin and duckin evading the law
Since I can remember
Tryna get paid
Selling my yae from January to December
In the kids a, through the blizzard
On the porch when, it's scorching
Only fuck wit 'phernalia
When I'm stackin my fortune

[Chorus X2]
Mr. Law Protector, We Don't Respect ya
You took too many innocent lives (Still no surrender)
It's all too familiar, License to kill ya
Seems to be to work everytime (Still no remember)

[Wish Bone]
Some tryna look for a lease, down here
get killed fucking wit da police
No love no trust no respect for us
And we will not surrender to the police (Nah!)
All they do is fall
Kill us over jealous cigars
My witness day and shoot niggas up
Leave a family scarred
Nigga fuck the police, They get behind me
Then fuck the police, I got what they need
I'm legal
Don't give them that reason just to fuck wit you
They hate when they can't touch you
And never ever gettin (t from to 'em!

[Chorus X2]
Mr. Law Protector, We Don't Respect ya
You took too many innocent lives (Still no surrender)
It's all too familiar, License to kill ya
Seems to be to work everytime (Still no remember)

[Krayzie Bone]
We got some issues wit da po-po
They keep on killin us why ain't nobody seeing this I don't know
EVen niggas in the middle of the street
The black cop! (Black cop, black cop, black cop!)
It's like every other day the po-po kill a man
And justice will trust me
Don't nobody give a damn
So what you gonna do when they try to do you?
Would you pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, or let them shoot you? (you)

[Chorus Fade]
Mr. Law Protector, We Don't Respect ya
You took too many innocent lives (Still no surrender)
It's all too familiar, License to kill ya
Seems to be to work everytime (Still no remember)

[Krayzie:]
You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice
You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice

[Layzie:]
Nigga stop, hold on, before you jump and just listen
Take a second to stradle the fence
Let me tell you about what you been missing
Ain't a damn thang, when (or why?) you thinking the grass is greener
Like a nigga just lost his first love, singing "have you seen her? "
Tossin high beams, chasing pipe dreams, looking for shit that really ain't there
I mean [? ] is what you make it my nigga you betta just stay on your sqaure
Down here, militant theives, pimps and pussies is on the prowl
If they find you out of your element, they'll pick you out of the crowd
Thang to do is face the music, take a stand for yo postition
Nigga get up, better stand up, man up in yo position
Never had no mercy for them niggas that's not applying they self
And shit ain't perfect so you got to make it work for yourself
You catch them coward niggas running ducking looking for help
But the realist niggas in the game play the cards they was dealt
Me myself I got some issues I ain't dealing with yours
Everybody got they own drama, rich or they poor

[Krayzie:]
You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice
You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice
You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice
You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice

[Krayzie:]
Nigga they gave me the 25 with the L, I'm in my jail cell
It feel like a movie I'm getting so woozy from this hell smell
Bailed and breathed in hells air
My first day here
I had to get down with a nigga that thought I was some kinda faggot
I had to show him no hoes stay here
Now to be dieing is my main fear
Why did I have to kill that man? I shouldve never let my anger give
Now my state of awareness keeps me wishing I was thinkin
Should have reason I didn't really mean to stop the boy from breathin
I was awake last night, real late last night
Cause I heard some nigga screamin gettin reaped last night
I did the crime, but I wad'nt thinkin about me doing the time
These 6 by 9s, is about to make me lose my mind
Trapped in these closed walls
Ain't had no conversation with my family on the outside cause they won't except my phone calls
After a couple of years of sheddin tears, my heart is stone hard, believe I'm ready for war and on gaurd

[Krayzie:]
You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice
You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice
You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice
You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice

[Wish:]
I've been shot, grew up without my pops
In the hood round block seen niggas shot
Got rid of them thangs, tryin to chase them nots
Cause I had to have it, little niggas that's lookin for where my stash at
Watchin my back, puttin up ready for niggas that wanna check that
And I can't keep it kind, if you puttin in work and your dreams is just like mine
Wake up in cold sweats, regrets about what I thought was lies
I can see me not doing that, but I did it, we live it, the hood shows you no slack (no slack)
And believe it, there is no (no) no coming back
Make money think your on that
Just ridin through the hood, you might have to push your way back
Get the money man, the buddah fuck ye up, they say they get home man
But damn I gotta watch my people
You be high, cause one us lady (lady), not just him, but damn everybody he ran with
They all be getting money man (money man)
Right here, damn see how life is

[Krayzie:]
You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice
You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice
You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice
You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice

[Intro: Layzie & Felicia]
[Lay:] One shot, niggaz call the cops, cause there's some pussy ass niggaz round here
[Fel:] One shot, hey!
[Lay:] Two shots, it'll pass you in, and make them pussy niggaz get from round here
[Fel:] Two shots, oh...
[Lay:] And we gon ride, and we gon ride...
[Both:] Bone Thugs, Mo Thugs, Thugline!
[Lay:] And we gon ride, and we gon ride, and...
[Both:] We gon ride!

[Layzie Bone:]
We gon ride, 'til the motherfuckin wheels fall off
It's that Bone Thug nigga with them still-ass balls
We let 'em hang and the sparks fly
I'm talkin about scrapin the streets and nigga movin so fast we turnin the dark light!
Ya niggaz really don't want no friction from the automatics
You niggaz ain't got enough money, sonny, I ain't even braggin
I'm in the toll taggin, collectin plenty paper
And if a nigga was strugglin, I'll probably pull a 'caper
These niggaz is haters and they smilin in my face
Tappin like they need a gig, tryna get your boy erased
I hear the whispers say I talk a mean game
But I walk it like I talk it, plus I got a mean aim
Seem strange, cause them thugs keep on creepin up out of the cut
Like every other summer, just to fuck a nigga up
We got them +Thugs+ on the +Line+, got them +Thugs+ screamin +Mo!+
It's 2006, Krayzie let these niggaz know, c'mon!

[Krayzie Bone:]
Now wait a minute, who said that we out of business?
Tell that nigga to quit the goddamn games, before we lit em
Hit 'em up, what! It ain't no duckin once we get to buckin
We shoot from the floor to the roof, or the thugs does it!
That Cleveland criminal hardcore shit, the girls love it!
And it really don't matter if you cuss or bust, fuck it!
Every nigga can feel it cause they recognizin the realest
But nigga, try me, you really be jeopardizin your livin here!
But don't make me to get my dier and have to boo-ya!
Some of the niggaz gon have to get down, cause we'll do y'all
If you don't want the beef, nigga don't talk that shit!
Dog, the nine milli-heater gon bite after the ball, naw!
Katrina and Rita, ain't got nothin at all
On the bandages and damages that we gon put on y'all, for sure!
Run on up if ya want, cause we ready!
Indeed I keep the sweeper best believe we heated heavy, like that!

[Hook x2: Felicia]
No way, no how, can't none of y'all see them Cleveland Thug Boys!
No way, no how, ain't none of y'all fuckin with them Bone Boys!

[Thin C:]
I was forced to make butter from the gutter, cream off the scene
Find the 8th wonder of the world in the streets
Band on bricks 'till my fist was bloody
Turn, hella corners in the '74 'Cutty
Buddy, you don't wanna come against this
Black fist, born to make history
Born from the misery
Grindin for a meal, searchin for a deal
Pranced in old, torn clothes
Keep it real bitch, I ain't start off rich
And I'm still mud-foot in, nigga shit ain't changed
One word too many, get your mouth rearranged
One nigga too many, shells go click-click
Clack-clack, clang-clang, bang-bang-BANG!
Your shit's been split down to the white meat
Fuckin with these Cleveland Gs, yeah, it's likely
You ain't gotta like me, just don't try me
Get crossed up, death becomes untimely
While time keeps winding, niggaz keep grinding
Chasin paper, so outrageous, they just stand by, staring in amazement
You don't wanna be the one found under the basement
Gotta run your DNA just to find what your name is
Here's another victim of them Cleveland niggaz!
Mo Thug, Bone Thug, get live niggaz!

[Hook x2: Felicia]
No way, no how, can't none of y'all see them Cleveland Thug Boys!
No way, no how, ain't none of y'all fuckin with them Bone Boys!

[Outro: Layzie & Felicia]
[Lay: One shot, niggaz call the cops, cause there's some pussy ass niggaz round here
[Fel:] One shot, hey!
[Lay:] Two shots, it'll pass you in, and make them pussy niggaz get from round here
[Fel:] Two shots, oh...
[Lay:] And we gon ride, and we gon ride...
[Both:] Bone Thugs, Mo Thugs, Thugline!
[Lay:] And we gon ride, and we gon ride, and...
[Both:] We gon ride!