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29.10.2002 |
1. | T.W.O. Intro |
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9. | Non-Fiction Words By Eazy-E (skit) |
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16. | A Thug Nation Soldier Conversation (skit) |
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"Bone Bone Bone"
[Krayzie]
Who be the niggas that's sneakin' the pistol up in the party
Drinkin' that 151 Bacardi
Drunk and finna fuck up somebody... (Bone Thugs)
Keepin' it realer than real in the field
Niggas that's packin' that steel
Who be the niggas that soldover 30 million strong... (Bone Thugs)
Who be the niggas in black
Who be the niggas with straps
Who be the niggas that's bustin' back at the got-damned law... (Bone Thugs)
Who be the niggas that "Crept On Ah Comeup" and did it Eazy
Who be the niggas that's daily got down foe they thang leadin'
Cleveland... (Bone Thugs)
Smokin' the weed or the fever, the reefer
that keep em a pot of the sweetest cheeba
Nigga y'all...
Y'all know who that is... (Bone Thugs)
Them niggas that sing, them niggas that rap
They got everybody tryin' to do that
Fuck recognize, nigga ya better respect, who...who...who... (Bone Thugs)
I told these niggas that Bone is the shit
So keep on rollin ya spliff
And smoke a blunt to this shit... (Bone Thugs)...
[Layzie]
Who was the niggas that thugged in the streets, number one on the charts
And who was the niggas that's pullin' ya card
The niggas that show we got nothin' but heart...(Bone Thugs)
Now who was the niggas that come to my side when its about murder
My niggas...my niggas'll hurt ya
ya better believe it, we comin' to serve ya... (Bone Thugs)
We be them niggas foe life
Mentality tight, doin' what we like
Now who was them niggas that told ya to get down foe ya rights... (Bone Thugs)
Now who be the niggas that step in the club makin' everyting pause
So fresh, so clean, no flaws
who be the rawest clique you done saw... (Bone Thugs)
Damned right, we keep it original out fo' the door
We hit 'em up quick with a flip flow flow and then we introduce you to
Mo!... (Bone Thugs)
The niggas that reignin' supreme
Hustled to conquer our dream, dream
Forever untouchable team
What niggas be out here gettin this cream... (Bone Thugs)
Blowin' green, roll thru the hood, glock cocked on safety
And who be the niggas that knew you was fake
but stayin' away form y'all lately... (Bone Thugs)
Li'l Layzie be that nigga that's statin' them facts
And you cn put this on Stack
'Cause muthafucka we back...
[Hook]
Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone, Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone
(Hey Yo!)
[Wish]
Who be the niggas that thug in the back of the club
Ready to scrap, nigga buck, nigga what
Who be the niggas that check ya, disrespect ya...(Bone Thugs)
Who be the niggas that wanna maintain
And do them thug thang
But if disrespected who gon let it bang... (Bone Thugs)
Who was the niggas we rushed
Who was the niggas that talk about us
Who was the nigga that say that the thugsta mentality
better him than us... (Bone Thugs)
Bone Thugs, finally let loose
Total control, whose business is it anyway... (Bone Thugs)
Gotta Life
Better leave it alone
Been supressed too long
Now that we out on our own
Ya gotta see the free Bone... (Bone Thugs)
Who be the niggas that come in anybody hood and striaght kick it
Who be the niggas that always got that weed, the drink, and dyme bitches
I'm tired of hearin' "What happened to us?"
"When will we hear a Bone bust?"
Who be the niggas that's bringin' that thuggish ruggish no matter what...
(Bone Thugs) Believe we nothin' but truth
What would the game do
Without you know who
niggas that say and do what they want to... (Bone Thugs)...
[Bizzy]
This rap game terror
Money, murda mo, and allt hat good shit
scandalous niggas, respect this... (Bone Thugs)
Ask about my... 20 inch deep dish rims
Son of a chicken, it ain't no friends
when it come to the end... (Bone Thugs)
And I'ma say word to gangstas
Real killers with money to burn
Sayin we a lost cause, foster kids-preach the world... (Bone Thugs)
Thank god that I had a father
I'm pushed in that coco with my sister
when I was 14 like cancer victims... (Bone Thugs)
Uh huh
Cause haters they get quarantined
Women they comin' with sorcery
I'm livn' with curses, smokin wed... (Bone Thugs
Burn me
Don't bury me
Hurry 'fore my momma see me
Somebody call Johnnie Cochran
Some niggas they wanna be Biggie
Some niggas they wanna be pac
But I just wanna be Bizzy
As soon as they hear me??
Like Richard Sim-mi
Don't run away, where's your nuts at
It's the original hydro smokers, somebody bust that
Trust that, what's packin'... (Bone Thugs)
[Hook]
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Lareece
Guess who's back........Guess who's back.......Guess who's back.........Guess
who's back.......
Krayzie
Who the thugs with the wickedest rhymes, wickedest rhymes, wickedest
rhymes.......
Hook-Lareece & Krayzie
Bone Thugs back, and ya gonna be in trouble...(Guess who's back)
Krayzie
We keep it comin, gotta rep for the midwest, Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish,
breakin in the prison...gotta FREE FLESH, finna drop another bomb, figure we
would hit em with another little rhyme, comin back up out the ghetto with another
platnium rhythm makin, everywhere we give em where my folk at in the land, they
wanna get a lyrical, try to keep up with me, come on, thirty million sold, said
I'll joust that ass, now what about that, listen to the industry that
every other rapper wanna sang, huh, who that came from, talkin bout Bone fell
off, say what, they bust just us, they ain't even knowin that they dealin with
the residents, they don't give it to us so we gone take it, so you can run tell
everybody Bone Thugs back up on the scene, for the green, hey, I'm still
Krayzie.......
Hook
Wish
Now tell me how many thugs get down like us, and still harmonize like the great
Temptations, sit back, look back, came in the game, came right back....with no
hesitation, put up ya money, ya honey, whatever ya got, we won't lose, put up
or shut up, you're slapped in front of ya dawgs and all ya dudes, cause I'm a
smarter thug, once born and been a thug, what, he think heat gonna do
somethin, don't let the money fool ya though, don't let the money do ya cause
it ain't really bout nothing, ya front so much they gone let ya in, that's
that, they gone show ya who ya messin with, that's why it's art of war in this
rap game, gotta give it hard and let em know what they dealin with.....
Hook
Krayzie
Who the thugs with the wickedest rhymes, wickedest rhymes, wickedest
rhymes.......
Layzie
In the middle of the concrete jungle, we can do it, we can rumble, take it to
the streets, let the whole world crumble, all I ever seen was heavy smoke in
the air, got em bustin off shots, they just don't care, neither want amageddon,
all I see is bloody mess, niggaz want cheese, but I know they gone test us,
thugs comin back to bring the thug essence, thugs comin back to bring the thug
blessings, for the Lord we gone fight to win, I'ma fight with my pen and get
all hyped again, tell the Bone Thug story on the mic again, and if a nigga
still hatin, I'll pipe again, like I did before, crept...crept and I came,
remember four more niggaz that was down foe they thang, never been afraid to
let my nuts hang, how ya think Bone made it to the top of the game.....
Hook
Bizzy
Fully automatic loaded, remy martin feel my potion, coastin on freeways, keep
rollin til we hit the ocean, motion on freeways, bottle bustin on niggaz
boastin, papi cholo, solo well where my pistol smokin, pull up and pop a bitch,
nigga is you tokin, tokin, totin my guns now, got you people open now, these
niggaz is into me, shots up in they body, never was friends to me, pass me the
Hennessey, hey!
Hook
Krayzie
Who the thugs with the wickedest rhymes, wickedest rhymes, wickedest rhymes....
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(feat. Phil Collins)
[Layzie Bone]
I been stuck in the struggle
And I wonder if i'll ever combubble
I'm gettin' caught up in the tussle
Instead of usin' my muscle
And everytime I extend my heart to my mother
Caught up in the game now I'm back up in the hustle
Sometimes I sit and I wonder
If a nigga pull my number
If it wasn't for the Bone Thug fam'
In this world where nobody don't give a damn
But I'm still a man
Got a self program
I'ma pump my fist
I'm stayin' ready for this
And you can put this on Wish
I'll never see the abyss
And when I needed a ride
You wouldn't give me a lift
And now I'm poppin' my cris
You niggas all on my dick
I wanna change the world
You wanna change ya life
I woulda put up a fight
If I knew it was right
They say everything happin' for a reason
Can you tell me why these niggas pleadin'
Needin' general assistance
I'm here needin' public housing
I'm here tryna make ends meet
Tryna get on their feet
But see the rollin so cloudy
And I know what you don't know
You better get on your mission and get down for your dough
See the real niggas ready out here taking control
See I'm screamin' out Mo'
With my pockets on swoll
Please Mr. Postman, quit bringin' these bills to my house
Quit bringin' distress to my spouse
Casuse I'm ready for the kill on look out, look out
If you niggas try to run up on the Bone
I'ma show you like this I'ma pull out my chrome
I don't wanna have to send a nigga home
Lord please take me home
Come and take me home
[Chorus]
[Phil Collins]
So take, take me home,
Cause I dont remember,
Take, take me home,
Cause I dont remember,
Take, take me home
Cause I dont remmeber
Take, take me home
Cause I dont remember
[Krayzie Bon
But we finally made it
Stay dedicated to the music we made yeah
Now it's on Bone Thug
Leave alone, came back the next year
Number 1 platinum song it blew up from the go
And what do you know (Oh no)
Eazy, rest his soul
Left us in the mess, I don't regret it
But we better get up and get it, go
Everythang's gon' wrong
Since you left Bone, it never been right
I knew it woulda been on
We woulda been tight
We would of been in the zone ridin' so high
Up in the game fire, does, lie
See we used to love makin' music
We was always in the studio, groovin'
We kept it movin', we was ready to do it (Right)
But you know I'm goin' through it
And ain't feelin this rap thing right now
They got me trippin' ready to flip
They got me trippin' ready to come get my chips
They got me trippin' loadin' the clips
They trippin', Lord I feel like I'm losin' it right
now (Right now, now)
[Chorus]
[Bizzy Bone]
I'll never give in
I'll never give up
I'll let 'em live in
They sinnin'
They pretend to be tough, Pretend to be touch,
Pretend to be blessed
They want money and women, it's never enough
Take in a breath slow nobody knows just too much
You better be good, you know up in the hood it's so,
We give 'em the dough
Fired out, laughin' up
When niggas died, niggas brought around nasty junk
And to the grave, I been one of the brave
Not one of the slaves, and one of the paid,
And I'll be one of the saved, stay hatin' the fake
On the television runnin' 'round tellin' niggas you better behave
Guard Leathaface and the grin right up under my face
I steady debate the pain that I bring with hate
Sweet as the cake, I take another breath and shake
And swallow my pride it's all about heartache, hard to wait
Lost mommy, poppy left home
I miss Wish' Uncle Charlie
Sit listen to his records out of his selction
His game is probably
Rubbin' my mind in ah zone,
Cryin' for life to be gone
Just me and my destiny let's roll, let's roll
[Chorus]
[Wish]
When I lost my Uncle Charle a part of me went wrong
And it happened when the Bone was comin' up so strong
We just wanted him to see what we do
You motivated us at the shows we see too
And I really hope u live through what we spit on these songs
You might have through somethin' hopin' nothin' like Bone
Like one said we'd never make it
Like two, thirty mil in they faces
And i really thought the zone would put us on and he left
Crossed over, back to the hood we souljahs
The music nigga make it back, scandlous
But faith kicked in and the world shows and we winnin' now
Gotta keep it comin' food in my baby's mouth
And things have changed like relationships
Ain't did nothin', now you wanna flip
Suin' me for things you would've never made on your own
Now I wanna stay, watch thug niggas leave the hood
Buy a bigga home
Stick in the hood, mess with scrubs, it'll all be gone
You can really help a brotha if it ain't meant to be
Wit a little oohwee, wit a little oohwee
I'm tired of tryin' to help these thugs
Lord just guide em' home, guide 'em home
[Chorus]
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[Chorus 2x]
(What about us?) What about my niggaz still out on the street?
(What about us?) What about my partners doin' time?
(What about us?) What about this arresting from the police?
(What about us?) What about my young thugs cry?
[Layzie]
Its for my, incarcerated niggaz
That stuck in the pin they coming home
Gotta stay strong cause you aint alone
Remember you always got love from home
They steal this pain and may not know it
I'm a boy and I gotta show it
I hear them cries from the babies
I wish they had a chance don't wanna blow it
But unemployed for all the little girls and boys
You got'sa, love your mom and daddy
And make them wonder why you give them ploys
Oh boy, its getting deep but more expensive then ever cheap
But what about that little nigga running the streets
Making a living through his beats
What about these whack ass politicians
They don't care if we live or die
What about that elderly barely breathing, gotta survive on SSI
They say America, it's the land of the free and home of the brave
Its mass hysteria, so bring your knees and hope we can fight
And if bury us, at least we can live as we believe
Dog aint ever gonna break our pride
Aint nothing you can do to keep us weak
And all of my soldiers come together
Get on your feet and get ready to bust
What about this war against terrorism (fuck that)
And what about this war against us
[Chorus]
[Wish]
What about them thugs that's dead and gone
What about them thugs that aint even grown
What about them thugs that out here lost
And aint ever gonna find their way home
Suspicion got you furious, so grab your shit and listen up
Its violence and violence, it's the only way their gonna respect us
If its this system, in the ghetto back far to one place one time
Know we gone, how they sleep at night if they know they be lying
This shit we deal wit', we young black and fit less
Living in the ghetto to ghetto and ghetto
to ghetto cause ghetto is all we know
They beat us down for dumb shit, they lock us up for dumb shit
Find out that I'm innocent and still gotta fight for money they owe me
And they wonder why we riot in the damn streets
They can't hold us down we getting all that money
And watch what I tell ya, everybody wants some
how they get it they don't care
Try to kick it when you spittin' real smooth
But they listening in my business trying to fuck up my move
[Chorus]
[Bizzy]
Dead niggaz I've been to war
Been tall with shit I seen it all
Like soap operas from ghetto stars
I can tell when rappers getting bored, really
Sometimes she a bitch sometimes my lady
And times when niggaz die she help like I was a baby
The simplest things in life were always the best
Breathing you ass back inhaling when chronic in your chest
Hey somebody call my momma and help me one more time
Before I die my momma she carry me no comma
Niggaz bitches and drama
I recollect walking and stoppin'
Cops not even checking on me, juvenile delinquent
And baby y'all be respecting me
The B.O. it taking me in
Whether we saving fuck the last thing we did
And let the cops see all the shit that I did
Like spittin' on them foxies skied up
In the palm of my dick
This is the life that I love
This is the life that I live
And it's a life full of lust nigga
[Chorus]
[Krayzie]
My partner called me after court
They said they got 25 to life just for slingin' some dope
They making some cheese just to feed their folks
And they like somebody won't go home
Its sad cause its sadder for us to get caught up by the po-po fo sho'
And what about our boys and young girls
In their wicked young world
Coming to school wit' heaters bustin' their teachers
Whatever happened to family and humanity we posses
What about our babies, that struggling in this mess, don't strees
Crooked coppers scaring the niggaz off in the hood
What about them niggaz that get blown off this block if they good
See most of the niggaz still on the street
Still struggling and hustlin' trying to get something eat
Some of them resting in piece and some will never get free
Bone Thug gotta show love, keep it real and really real
And let 'em know about us
[Chorus 2x]
What about us? [Repeat till end]
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(LAYZIE AND BIZZY)
ANG POGI NI JASON BRIAN ENRIQUEZ
CUTE CUTE NYA KAYA ISA SYANG BONE THUGS
TAE ANG GALING NITO KAHIT SAN AHAHAHA
HOCKEY PLAYER TO BEST GOALIE
LOVE NITO JANINE BERNADETTE DELOS REYES!!!!
[In the 4th line of hook]
Get up and get something
[Layzie]
It's all about money ain't nobody frontin'
I gotta go get it we gotta survive
Whether it's workin' a nine-to-five
Or ridin' the hustle I gotta get mine, bottom line
Most of my time I'm out here puttin' in work
For all of my days that I run this earth
I'ma make it count for what it's worth
You never know about this life and the type of pain that it can bring
That's why you gotta get off of you're thing cuz it ain't no dream and it
ain't no game
We so serious, dogg you know it don't stop
I know time is the devil's workshop
[Bizzy]
See I do it I did it
And y'all know that I'm wit it
I'll give anything for passin' and take to it back
A hustlin' little brother with crack
But now I grind a little bit harder
Harder my niggaz stories in order
See, it was hard for me momma
My mother dropped in the water
My sister was damn fast, Heather was right behind ya
Cassie, that's my little sister
My father loved you like the only child
Funny, he ain't never seen my smile
[Hook]
[Krayzie]
You betta get on yo grind
You betta go get it if you really tryin' to shine
You betta be keepin' yo eyes on your prize at all times
Keepin' it real for my all of my thugs in the projects
The niggaz that ain't got shit
Not havin' this nonsense my niggaz
My momma said, boy if you ever wanna be anything
Get off the couch and out my house, use your brain
So I took heed and I jumped right up on my feet
Got off the streets and I'll be
In heat I'm laughing at police now
[Layzie]
Coming to you like this
This used to be child
Is now a grown man
Don't play with the wrong hand
But I never could quit cuz I'm playin' a strong man
Everybody got a point to prove you might as well start today
Rather than puttin' it off tomorrow
You're lettin' it slip away
Lil' Lay, I parle
And get paid, and that's all
And I creep and I rise
In yo eyes I still ball
And stand tall with my chest
And my cheek to the sky
I'm in it to win it my nigga believe it until the day that I die
So come on
[Hook]
[3LW]
Anything you want, anything you need
You gotta get it, yeah and go get it
Ain't comin' to you, you gotta put in your dues
Show the world that you can do it
Don't let nobody hold you back
So you betta get your hustle on
Baby betta get your hustle on
You betta
[Wish]
We some of the livest, you know
True thugs don't really mind to riot, let it go
They sayin' get up and get it
Yes we went and did it
You won't admit it
Cuz you hatin' cuz you can't get it
Every since I was a young thug
Been creepin' showin' mo' love
Even when I got it you best to give it up
It's Cleveland, until we get what we want we ain't leaving
This is what we want with no chumps, please believe it
[Hook x2]
[3LW fading]
3-L-Dub get they hustle on
Gotta get the cheese in the lab
A collabo with Bone
Begging on my knee
Gettin' money till we flooded with ice
Nigga it's freeze
3-L-Dub is goin' coast to coast
We family
3-L-Dub get they hustle on
Gotta get the cheese in the lab
A collabo with Bone
Begging on my knee
Gettin' money till we flooded with ice...
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[Wish] Man I hear y'all got some good ass weed around here
[Dealer] Yeah nigga, what's happening'? I got you, how much you want? How
much you got?
[Wish] I got about two hundred dog, what's happening'?
[Dealer] I got you weed though
[Wish] Man this ain't no damn chronic! What the fuck?!?!
[Chorus]
Let me tell me y'all
I...I...I..., I got the bad weed blues
Ooh, got the bad weed blues
[Krayzie]
Last night, night, night, was a real bad night for me
(Let me explain to y'all what I'm talking about, man this
Shit was real fucked up for nigga though, I'm stressing)
I bought a sack of weed, when I got home I seen, (they cheated)
That this tree was just a big bag of seed
These niggas have gotten me for my money
I done spent a couple of hundred, Muthafuckers, naw
I guess I gotta chunk it as loss
But I'm mad cause I'm puffin and I'm puffin
And I, I still ain't cough
(Man this shit is not getting me high man, I am not high)
This shit too soft, I need some weed that gotta kick or punch
The shit that fucks you up
That won't hit it and quit it cause you'll be too lifted
After you've taken a hit from the blunt
Your (??) was working me like a downer
I need to be easy, easy, easy
[Chorus]
Let me tell me y'all
I...I...I..., I got the bad weed blues
Ooh, got the bad weed blues
[Wish]
All I wanna do is smoking, and choking
But ain't nobody got no goods, so I gotta move on
I gotta find it really good, good for my lungs
Yeah, yeah, yeah, cause I'm in need for that sticky sticky green
And have my blunt checked, so that nigga had an attitude
Excuse if I'm rude
But that's just the way that the weed, does you do, ooh
Throw your hands up if your weeded, uh huh
Throw your hands up if you need it, come on
I'm searching and I'm searching and I still ain't come up
Why didn't I think of this before lil Dre, let me hit'em on up
I hit'em up, he said he'll come right through
He got the L.A., L.A., I said I'll be right through
I finally got my blunt, I'm feeling so good
But it's so hard to find a real goody good in my hood
[Chorus]
Let me tell me y'all
I...I...I..., I got the bad weed blues
Ooh, got the bad weed blues
[Layzie]
I just got off the plane from Cali, I was smoking so good
Need to get me sac right now let me roll through the hood
Now I can't find Tweet, and Ken out of town
Now I'm thinking what I'ma do when I gotta get high
And then fuck around when it comes to the herb, I slurge
Anything ain't gonna cut it, I just got paid with a pocket full of money
And today I ain't on no budget searching high, low
Out of my mind I'm ready to blow
I'm feeling the stress, I'm getting depressed
Weedman don't love me no more,
nd I'm driving through the city, feeling empty inside
Cause I can't get high and this shit ain't how I ride
Stopping and hollaring at my niggas
Petty hustling and thug felon twice convicted thug felon
Just to see what he was selling
It was the (??) we was in
He swore it was the bomb, I was ready to flip but I stay calm
Capping twenty in, and stay charmed
My momma never said, momma never said, they'll be days like this
I'm breaking rules but nigga, ooh, I got to blaze this shit
[Chorus]
Let me tell me y'all
I...I...I..., I got the bad weed blues
Ooh, got the bad weed blues
[Bizzy]
You ain't going tell me ain't no sticky in this whole fucking city
Where's the weedman?, when you need them
I want hollas from my niggas all around the way (Wuz up Big Blood!)
My homie Big Blood, he just gave me a sack today, a sack today
And ooh, even though we selling llelli , he pulled lil Bizzy to the side
He insists lil Bizzy you know my lil sister she does braids
My hair must be fucked up, but it's cool though, ooh
Then lil Bizzy pulled up to the side and said
"Hey Big Blood, you got some dro?"
Let me tell me y'all
I...I just wanna tell y'all why, I
I got the bad weed blues
Cause ain't nobody got no gushy, so I'm smoking plenty gobble
Going crazy
[Chorus]
Let me tell me y'all
I...I...I..., I got the bad weed blues
Ooh, got the bad weed blues
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Bizzy
Yea...
Bone Thugs in this mutha wha wha wha...
Yea, big Wish in this motherfucka
What's up my nigga...
Lil Lay I love you nigga
Ya know what Im sayin
KB somewhere roamin around here gettin some...
You know what it is
My niggaz
We about to go all the way...
All The Way
And we gone make it to the top, on the stage, from the cradle to the grave...
Krayzie
You willing to test the flesh, oh yes
So don't even stress what ya heard
Cause niggaz Bone Thugs together forever
Splittin apart is absurd
I wish they'd stop with all of these rumors
Cause we ain't goin nowhere baby this is for life...
Wish
And this, ya see
Gotta know where I come from
Then you'll feel me
I ain't goin back where I come from
Been blessed with a mission
I'm waitin', you sleep, they listen
What more can you ask
We look and we laugh
Completed fifty percent of that mission right in that ass
Layzie
Yo nigga, we did it we went and we got it
We did it all, all by ourself
Little help from E. - Eternal
We wouldn't never forget him
No, not for wealth
Still our grind when we put this down
It'll be my niggaz, we out on a grind
Together forever still one of a kind
Got love for the thugs, not blind...
Bizzy
Mentality, I was the one who was trippin
But now we got fifty-fifty
And we breakin' em off with a rhythm
Momentum, and get 'em
Remember them, never surrender, protectin' the children
And I don't want anymore problems
Gentleman, let's get paid to party
Givin em something they can feel
Bone Thugs~n~Harmony...
chorus [x4]
Bizzy
It's Charles, Bryan and Steven
Anthony and Stanley, nigga this family
And yes we are the only thugs with grammys
Mash the giggling, jiggling, swerving and ribbonin it while they crakin up off me
I must be invincible with Bone Thugs~n~Harmony...
Krayzie
Yea so I'm simply tryin to get richer, make a living
I ain't really trippin on no fancy cars or massderah
Even though your nigga do be pimpin
I keep my heat in my lap, where i can reach it and pap...
Layzie
I'm keepin pushers out the bushes
Still makin these hits that move the streets
Rebels and warriors all over the globe
Find they souls cause we rock these beats
Maybe to me thats more than money, better than anything I can imagine
All of the souljahs keep on smashin
We can chill in the governor's mansion...
Wish
Everything gone be a little nicer
Cause the load done got a little lighter
Got rid of these bustaz, these hoez
But I must admit, it gave me somethin to write ya
And that's all, believe dawg, ain't goin to the bottom with yall
Naw, and I wish all of yall could see us...
chorus [x4]
Layzie
Get em up, P.O.'d with the niggas that's Bone Thugs,
Should have knew by now,
We niggaz for life, pullin triggers for life, gettin figures for life,
Bigger than BIG and larger than life,
Like Jeffrey Osbourne, way back in the day,
Better believe me when I tell you dawg
We're goin all the way...
Bizzy
All the way, ain't nobody stoppin us like "Heavenz Movie"
Straight outta the foster home in Cleveland
I escaped the Juvie, and a little jury
And a strong ass army, been makin money since niggaz was doin it bigtime
Bone Thugs~n~Harmony...
Wish
Now Mr.K Ceiling and ya know somethin's wrong
Five of the livest, the realest of thugs
In 10 years and they thought we'd be gone
But oh no...
Soon as that little nigga Eazy let us put our foot in that door
We mashed we did, we dad, we did whatever to get that dough...
Krayzie
They know that we known for keepin it funky
The thuggest, the street, little Eazy E put us on our keep
Tellin these niggaz there'll never be another Bone
If you're going this way, you can roll with Kray, going all the way...
chorus [x4]
Krayzie
That's right nigga, Bone Thugs~n~Harmony back up in this motherfucka, 2002
I ain't gonna say we back cause we never left this motherfucka... really...
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[Intro: Krayzie]
That's right Bone Thugs-N-Harmony back up in this muthaf**ka
Nigga, duce double 0 duce
Lay, B, Wish Flesh
(Bone Thug Bone Thug Bone Thug)
I think its time we take these niggas back to the god-damn
streets (swattin nigga)
And gave these niggas some of that original (original cleveland
heat) heat
Thuggish ruggish bone see
Gun stack off
[Verse 1: Layzie]
See a nigga got fully automatics and I let them loose
Tha 12 gauge two grenades nigga got them too
Ya damn right I shoot
If a nigga run up on you I'ma get him and I spill like I s'posed
to do
And If I roll wit you
Ima be that little nigga off the hook man
Talk about look man
If I see anigga disrespect one mo time
Put out my foot on his line and leave him burnt up cookin
Yeah I break off off my heat cuz when I'm in the streets
And I hit these streets
I'ma keep my peace until a nigga want beef
But If he f**kin wit me then Ima turn raw meat cuz
I'm just a Bone Thug little bitty nigga wit strong nutz
Platinum eva since E put us down
You know the talk of the town them long bud
Now you f**kin wit a lion strugglin tryin to see these thugs
Tryna get rid of us like the war on drugs
But a nigga keep comin like I told you he was
So lemme close the door
Don't be comin to this muthaf**ka knockin
Lookin for some action
I'ma tell you right now what's happenin
Nigga it's our time and hell yeah we blastin
[Hook: Krayzie]
If yall muthaf**kas think we willin
P-U-M-P nigga come on wit it
You ain't gotta listen nigga Ima make you feel it
Pump, Pump, Buck buck buck buck buck
Buck buck
If yall muthaf**kas think we willin
P-U-M-P nigga come on wit it
You ain't gotta listen but I'ma let you hear it
Pump, Pump, Buck buck buck buck buck
Buck buck
[Verse 2: Krayzie]
Leathaface in the place and I'm warned you niggas
I'm coming quicker than a goddamn missile
Movin and huntin, steady winnin out a nigga
With penetration equivalent to muthaf**kin pistols
I get up in ya system cripple a nigga quick
I'm rippin a nigga shit like grippin a nigga bitch and sell this
You see I shoot fo the temple
I'ma try to bust a nigga mental in the middle of his dome
Back up in this muthaf**ka wait a minute nigga we neva left
Ain't even got started yet (yeah)
We kickin in the muthaf**kin door
Once again for war so nigga get ya army ready
I got a nation of niggas ready to f**k up the enemy
If i give em the oil them nigga show me they warriors
All ova we victorious takin ova ya territory
Notorious and devil-alition and we know a level
All you feel it when I kill it hit it spit it
Get it crackin in this muthaf**ka right when we the illest
Same muthaf**kas got the f**k up outta Cleveland
Nigga we came up but we still creepin
And we still put it down nigga even though we four strong
Flesh gone come home, Bone gone stay Bone
When the 5th Dawg gets loose it gone be on
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Bizzy]
It's the original bang bang and I don't give a f**k about none
of these muthaf**kas
Still get down foe my damn thang
Tell a nigga that I concentrate come on down to the land let us
blastinate
People lookin at me like he's too nasty to date
Gimme my dick back we in the last days every second got a
muthaf**ka passin away
Fast to the bass that we fell wit the jazz and ah [buck buck
buck buck buck buck buck buck]
In a mask at my home with no men in a mansion to get a little
piece of this American dream
I spit venom thru the pipes as I smoke in em
I shit rhythm and I'm nice ain't no competition [fart
sound] (Ewwww)
It smell good and the weed still sell good for the lay bits
Talkin bad like you ready to blaze nigga you ain't mad
(What the f**k you think you doing..........)
I give a f**k who you ridin with or that nigga that you slidin
with
He ain't a killa he just somebody to vibe with
Somebody tell this nigga motha who he died with
So silly!! [So silly silly silly silly ]
Pumped up Big Willy I don't really think he really
I don't really think he really, I don't think he know!
Hit him with the crossbow monto-mental little lost soul
I been on so!!!!!
[Hook]
[Verse 4: Wish Bone]
Niggas the Thugs homie we the muthaf**kas that be ready to roll
You know niggas that be waitin in the blisterin cold for you to
come home
Sneak in the door and we go go
I ain't gotta hear what you tryna prove
Put ya hands on ya nuts and get ready to move
And I can't why I'm thug mighty
Gang of thugs that thug just like me
I don't give a f**k if its north or south
If a nigga talkin shit we gone wipe his mouth
That's just how it is put it on my kids
Bodies zipped up f**k that f**kin wit Wish
We out to ge these millions
While these niggas steady chillin
If it ain't about the money don't comment
Cuz I don't undastand it like you from anotha planet
Cuz its all about money god dammit
So do whathca gotta blast if ya hafta
I'ma get mine in the streets duck strappin
Steady makin moves we'll move on you if we hafta
Really don't matter
[Hook]
What's crackelackin dog
That's gonna be so tight, (cuz the Bone Thugs)
I know
(Ya say Bone Thugs) (u hear me?)
I hear you I hear too (Just lovin it..love..... straight up Bone
Thug Muzik)
Yeah me too dog me too
[Hook til fade]
(Bone Thug Bone Thug Bone Thug)
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[Intro: Krayzie Bone]
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony back in this motherfucker
(That's right That's right) The original T-H-U-G's
[Hook: Krayzie Bone]
Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up
And we have yet to be replaced
Krayzie Bone they say uh uh oh uh uh oh
[Verse 1: Krayzie Bone]
And check my style
Inside your vein like a drug
And I got niggas passed out on the floor
They done overdosed on the thugs
I done sold over 30 million records
You niggas better check it before you get up and disrespect it
And catch this Ak-4-7 nigga
I never knew a nigga that can smoke a pound like me
Or get down like me
And they don't make them like me
Thugs-N-Harmony nigga the name will never die
No matter how mad these niggas is actin'
We gon go platinum
So back that shit up before we blast this bitch up
Can you get the picture ol' fag ass nigga
If this is what you want
Then come and get it fresh off the grill well done
Hot and ready
We don't give a fuck who you roll with nigga you bitches
Get hit in for fuckin' with this I’m mean and I’m heated heavenly better be smoking this
This me!
I'll be the thuggish ruggish nigga on the block
With two glocks it don't stop
I bust one time and muthafuckas call the cops on me
Thug you don't know me
So don't think y'all finna hold me
Cause homie niggas don't know me
[Hook: Krayzie Bone]
Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up
And we're yet to be replaced
Layzie Bone they say uh uh oh uh uh oh
[Verse 2: Layzie Bone]
Now Uh-oh uh-oh
Oh no he didn't and bitch I did it yes I admit
It you full of that bullshit you need to quit it
Nigga hit it
Go and play those drums
Steady on money
And going to get me some
You fuckin' with a nigga that's number one
Doin it just for fun and need to look and run
On some dumb shit not the assassin
Imma keep snatchin'
Stackin my chedda chedda
Nobody can do it better
Whatevea whatevea, ya then I'm going to turn killa
Better be knowin how the game go
In touch with the real nigga
Nigga I'm the drama
Bring it nothin' but tough shit
You could put this on yo mama
Nigga I'm gonna make you love this
Me and DJ Heist shootin' dice in the back of the ally
Finna jump back in the Caddy
Man we won them beat the badly
[Hook: Krayzie Bone]
Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up
and we're yet to be replaced
Bizzy Bone they say uh uh oh uh uh oh
[Verse 3: Bizzy Bone]
Lock up the shit
As quick as a nigga can lock up his bitch
With a cock in is pit
Bleedin' right after we cocked him up in his crib
Rottin' in rich with a semi-automatic shotgun
Get the poppin' away up in a flick
Got the crowd all nervous and shit
My nigga Love this cuz this is gangsta shit
Step aside Columbus gangsta, bitch
Cop killa gotta lovely incogneto
It’s as tasty as the mama bet she cookin' in casino
Man incafino niggas is only out fo they self
and expect the kids to help and now the censureship is back on the shelf
Filthy niggas get broken down
Like grape juice and wealth
I hate you if you hate me I been talking to somebody else
And we thinkin' about god in this reputation
Pussy Niggas who hatin'
How to fuck up my relationships
I'm ready to get some pressure off
South built mobile, my noble niggas stotin'
Zippy, Kroger sack, mackin' in dikie suits to match them bands
Zippin' around, whippin' around
Can't nobody catch me
[Hook: Krayzie Bone]
Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up
and we're yet to be replaced
Wish Bone they say uh uh oh uh uh oh
[Verse 4: Wish Bone]
We came up Eazy died you think we was gon give up
We still some raw
Don't you deny you know we brought this game up
From the DJ's to the VJ's
From the niggas from the ese's
You know we brung this game up
Everybody knows Thugs-N-Harmony
From the beginnin' these niggas was trippin'
And wonder why I be flippin'
Who gives a fuck why I moved out of the hood dippin'
Cause these niggas don't know how to act
Catch you slippin' and I'll react
Nigga fuck what you heard
Fuck with Bone
That's a fact
Step on anybody and be ready for this movement
I've been a thug gon stay a thug
I don't talk about it I do it
Now let me explain when we came in this game
We was young thugs oh-ah all this money nigga what
Now how you blamin' a nigga with straight up cash
Young black heated with a attitude like kiss my ass
We aplogise to all our fans with hands in the stands
But fuck these niggas writin' in these magazine nigga man DAMN!
[Hook: Krayzie Bone]
Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up
and we're yet to be replaced
Bone Thugs they say uh uh oh uh uh oh
[Unknown lady]
Layzie, Krayzie, Bizzy, Wish and we can't forget about Flesh y'all
and don't forget about Flesh, Bone Thugs y'all
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[Layzie Bone]
Thangs can get rough, when you live in the ghetto
You gotta survive, no matter the pain
Nigga be hurting, life'll be hurting
But nigga for certain, this is the game
Man don't let them win, never let the system think they got you
If you relentless they can't stop you let em hang, they gone watch you
Yeah we the enemies of the world, won't let no territories homie
You got to get up, get out and get something, that's what they told me
Back in the days didn't have a pot to piss, went to throw it at em
Now I'm balling doing my damn thang, laughing at them dollas
Holla holla, if you hear me shorty, I'ma live everyday
Like it's my last, only the winner gone get the glory
What you thought I play for keeps
Put it down wicked in these streets
Heavily armored with the heat
Just in case a nigga want some beef
Being broke I know the feeling, that's why I'm paper chasing this cash
Better be smart and keep a stash, never know how long it's gone last
You do the math, hustling niggas multiply like mountains
Bone Thugs, Little Layzie 30 million and counting, come on
[Chorus - 2x]
Money money, the mighty dolla dolla
Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on
I don't wanna be broke no more
[Bizzy Bone]
You ain't worthy, none of you niggas could stop me
And none of you niggas could hurt me
If worse come to worse, I'ma get down and dirty
Though the Ouija can't curse me, NWA
Eazy E, that's the nigga that birthed me, hey
Thug style motherfucker, live forget ends
I'd never testify, Satan can't divide my piers
No weakness inside my fears
Drop tears, for niggas that died
I'm gonna safe divide, mind gone
And I think I'm running out of time
The god damn baby's daddy
And I'm gonna damned to hell, if I don't abide
and that's why I yell, B-E-N-Z we ride
Straight to the corner, down to the side
In the B-E-N-Z we
Roll around the corner with the F-O-R-T
S-C-V, and a nigga can't fuck with me
Not even the devil with B-O-N-E
T-H-U-G spell it motherfucker
[Chorus - 2x]
[Wish Bone]
Scandalous, straight up out of the hood type nigga
Stick up's, robberies, do we did gives a fuck nigga
See all ways to money so we mashing, we dashing
Get paid around parting give me twist a thug and I get up, in that ass
I'm here to get that money keep it coming, show me love
We made this, gotta get mine wanna slip, it's about mine
It's harder to get, I'm serious not playing that's the pay wits
The streets have come back, real fast on that ass feel me
Cause I don't wanna be broke no more
Standing in front of the liquor store with rocks no more
Cause my man, never had nothing to done that
It's like reversing time on my mind I can't go back, fuck that
[Chorus - 2x]
[Krayzie Bone]
I came up a nigga that never had nothing but hard times
I was always grinding, and talking up out of the hood
Into the bullshit, but I'm surviving
I got to get me some money man, put it down for the General
A nigga'd rob your ass, if I caught a nigga flossing cash
What it was four niggas, and we punk niggas
But you no niggas got us scared, a couple more green
To get up for everything reach the scene, clean
And we was the niggas that stood on the block
With a couple of rocks and a glock with the cops
Can't nobody have the nuts to say our name
They call me the Dummy Man
I'm sell him a fat twenty piece and then I reach for the bomb
The things they get awfully man
Wanna see what I put them shit come
Took em for they last dollar, holla
Man I ain't giving a fuck it's do or die
So get on the ground, lay it down
Give me some money my nigga POW
I ain't waiting I need it NOW
Ain't too much changed
I'm still on the grind in deuce double O deuce
I'm just a little more serious
Bout my reefer and my dough
Show me the money
[Chorus - 2x]
[Wish Bone]
Let me hear you say make money, money
Make money money, make it...
Let me hear you say take money, money
Take money money, take it... - [2x]
Take it
[Krayzie Bone]
Dolla bill y'all, that dolla bill y'all
I gotta gotta gotta have that dolla bill y'all - [2x]
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[Krayzie - Intro]
Wassup?
Nothin just thuggin. ["I see you tryin to play me" x4 in background]
What's up wit you?
That's cool
Hey
I just got a call from my momma, you know wha I'm sayin?
Said she got call from my lawyer
And guess what?
[Krayzie - Hook]
Lawyer just told me, he told me what it is
That bastards not my babyyyyy. ["not mine" x4 in background]
I see you tryin to play me, (babyyyyy [x2])
I see you tryin to play me. (babyyyyy [x2])
why me?
[x2]
[Krayzie - Verse 1]
I guess you blamed it on the wrong nigga, it ain't mine
I took the test and the results read it, you was lyin. (bitch you was lyin, lyin)
But you was cryin in my motherfuckin face
And all the while tellin niggas how you fin to get paid off Kray'
Thought you had a bone
Bitch got shit all wrong, a y'all know
I was suspicious from the front door, (front door)
Wasn't surprised when the ho took me to court and say she want do
Now the bitch has got the people in my business, (all in my business)
They come to find out, ain't even one of my children
You illin, playin with these kids man
You're dead wrong, got this baby callin me daddy
But daddy's a unsolved mystery
Cause appearently mommy ain't carin what she sleeps now
What ya gone do?
Tell her the truth or say I left you, like ho's do do do
[Krayzie - Hook]
[repeat hook x2]
[Layzie - Verse 2]
I shoulda knew your ass was drama
Round here tellin everybody yous my baby mama
Sayin I'm a buy you this and that like I'm your fuckin sponser
Look your honour, I ain't payin a dime
Because that young'n right there mine
I ain't lyin, I ain't no deadbeat daddy, with intent to be neglectin
All I wanted was some sex, but now she tryin to get a check
But baby hold on won't you wait a minute
The DNA a read negative, fuckin these chickens ain't no way to live
They tryin to get up in your pockets and break you down
For 18 years, so who rapin who now
Ninety-nine point nine percent not
I mean I ain't that baby father, I ain't gotta be bothered
With all that bullshit you stressin me with, testin my wits
I'm just about to slap in the clip, and do me a bitch
I'm through with this shit, I keep it real with my lady
Now you chickens that play me, don't knock that nigga little Layzie
[Child] Catch
Mo-mmy, hey mommy where's my da-ddy, where's my da-ddy?
[x4]
[Bizzy - Verse 3]
I chip in, cause I'm chillin enough
Makin mill-i-ons, she wants some do, bitch NO!
Go get a J-O-B
Willin to help and I, help yourself for sho
I better play daddy
Comin out a woman in wich she never had me
Sadly, always in transition leavin gladly
Shit, I tried to be the papi
Nothin 'gainst the baby, momma can't make me happy
Fuck yeah I'm crazy, my father never knew about me
I was young, while another man mad at me
I got no real fam, maybe it's swellin straight
God I love you Lay', noone get in the way
[Krayzie - Hook]
[repeat hook x2]
[Wish - Verse 4]
Why can't we pressure these broads, the way they pressure on us
That paper came and it read that nigga wasn't my son
Why can't we counter sue these bitches on the way they do us
Test one, test two, said I wasn't the one
So you can cancel that mo-ney!
Ri-din!, and flossin my mo-ney!
Oooh, I know you had a plan, lo-vely!
I hope the real baby daddy live his life, y-eah!
And you can tell your little girlfriend to stay out my face
I see you ain't told her the results of what you got in your case
You get's nada, what you ain't heard
I ain't the real baby's father, not a dollar
I guess the best is the best, somebody woulda got hurt
Cause I ain't payin for nothin, I got for free with no work
You so scandalous
Heard about my Benz, look they came and tried to relate us
Damn!
[Krayzie - Hook]
[repeat hook x4]
Beitch [x3 til fade]
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[Avant]
Ooooh, oooo, cleveland
oh yeah
Bone Thugs sing wit me yeah
[Hook]
Cleveland Rocks, Cleveland Rocks
Mike
[Chorus overlappin hook]
Cleveland is the city that we come from
Cleveland is the city- City that we come from
Cleveland is the city that we come from
Cleveland is the city- City that we come from
[Verse 1: Krayzie]
Nigga wuz born and brought up in Cleveland
Cool quiet just like my daddy
But I wuz thuggin out in the alley
With my boys in a stolen Caddie
I wuz shootin the breaze blowin some weed
And every now and then I sip some Hennesey
And after my niggas wuz bustin we probably wuz lookin for trouble
Uh Oh here come the po po
Yall better toss that llello quick and tuck ya bankroll
Don't think I forgot where I come from dog cuz I know
Cleveland Ohio fo sho where we slung dope in the snow
[Verse 2: Wish]
I'm from the streets the streets of Cleveland
Its manditory you need it cuz niggas'll catch ya slippin
and niggas'll leave ya bleedinBone Thugs
Fuck what they said about Bone catch us anywhere
Grab a couple of my St. Claire niggas take us anywhere
We don't careBone Thugs
Handle that and take care of that
If it goes like that then it goes like that
It's Cleveland [Cleveland]
Its manditory to leave these niggas bleedin [bleedin]
And you could neva hate against Bone you wrong
U know we brung it on so strong
[Verse 3: Layzie]
We get em, split em, we hit em
And Bone been the shit since I could remember
Befo most of these niggas even thought about rap
We wuz screamin out no surrenderBone Thugs
With a gat in the hand runnin wild in the land
With a pocket full of boulders
Po po know they can't hold usBone Thugs
When they east dog comin from the shoulders
And the older niggas they told us
U gotta get down fo yo hustle
Got glocks to show you this muscle
Get the money little nigga don't struggle
trust no bitch nigga that's the rules
All my Cleveland niggas said to me
They're the ones that gave this game to me
Ima push this shed to the head ya see
[Verse 4: Bizzy]
Ya bet i relate kid i did I be scared when I wuz there
Nigga you know I ain't goin nowhere
Your mother wuz my mother
Ya brotha is right here
went to Columbus but they loved me not
When I went to Cleveland they said where you been
When I'm unconditional with my loving
And at the C-L-E-V-E...L-A-N-D
And we get bucked on the block block block block
And nigga remember I said weed this for we
And all them niggas that love me down in Columbus nigga Cleveland Rocks
[Hook]
[Chorus
DapsLyrics
[Vamp]
Cleveland St. Claire
Mike
Outro: Bizzy [shoutin out]
Wanna lend shouts out to all the St. Claire SCT's
St. Claire Thugs Original O.G.'s GangstersBone Thugs
Shouts out to Buck, Fred Warr, Rod J, Tye, Troy rest in peace
We'd like to send shouts out to my niggas down the way
Cuz Cleveland Rocks nigga and we love uDapsLyrics
I'd like to send shouts out to my niggas down there on Huff
Keep the struggle keep the movin ang going baby
I wanna send shouts out to my Kinsmen niggas
What's up my niggas [laughin]
I told yall we wuz gone give yall some love nigga what [laughin]
I wanna send shouts out to my Breman niggas
My Addams family niggas
My 10-5 gangster street heroin sellin niggas
I wanna send shouts out to my niggas all the way on 145th on St. Claire nigga
152nd on St. Claire nigga
U better believe in SCTs nigga for life niggaBone Thugs
Big Ben, 88th nigga
Please believe in 95th, 92nd, 96th
And don't forget about 99 in this bitch
[Laughin] economies decoders biz North America
Right on St. Claire baby
Right on St. Claire babyDapsLyrics
Send this to B's nest
Cleveland Indians, Cleveland Browns
Pleezbaleevit, the C-L-E...L-A-N...D
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
Wish Flesh Krayzie Bizzy and that lil nigga Layzie
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Hook (Krayzie & Wish)
Krayzie
Indeed if I fall, everytime I'm fallin, fallin, there's no doubt God helps me
rise.....
Wish
That he do, that he do......
Krayzie
With the everyday bullshit I be doin thru, I be hopin just to make it thru
another day, lookin for another way, to live my life in peace, get away, I stay
high with my gun, paranoid so if they come, then I dump dump dump, that's
really all that I got for ya, this life is crazy, I might go crazy, if I'm
down, don't let em break me, so I stop and I pray to god, oh Lord, forgive me
for my worldly lies, and help me thru this pain of mine, pray and I pray, I
pray, that I can just see the light and fly away, away, away, away, but I know
I can call on, you when I'm all alone, whenever I fall, I fall, I fall.......
Hook
Wish
Situations got me thinkin was it worth this, and then I got to thinkin cause I
love this, stay down, it'll work itself in time, don't be misled by these
troubles in life, everybody wants that miracle, just so far from from where
will it go, if it's meant to be then it'll come for sure, for sure, and I know,
I know, it gets hard sometimes, but don't you give up, it's gonna be better
times, if you believe, just believe, it's no tellin what you'll recieve, livin
proof, look at me, look at me, look at me......and ya gotta love this gift that
we been blessed with, I do, number one and can't nobody touch this, ya know,
gotta hit my knees and let him know, I thank you, without you, where would I
be, where would I go.....
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Layzie
Ain't no tellin what this life bound to bring, one day ya here, the next day ya
gone, that's why I try to live right, don't wanna live wrong, ain't no
guarantee if ya gone make it home, what go around come around, everybody know
that its real when you speakin the kharma, so do unto others like you wanna be
done, like Mary J...no more drama, I'm a paper chaser, believe that, on the
ground where I plant my feet at, if it's not about money I don't need that, you
can keep that gossip, can't you see that, stay locked on my mission cause most
of these niggaz in the world ain't thinkin bout the future, young black
entrepreneur, and I'm out to get more, so baby open the door, they gotta let me
in, cause again and again, I done said that I was gone get dollars, if it's not
about cheese, I'll holla, fuckin with a nigga that'a way too polished, if the
road get rough, I'ma stand my ground, keep my faith and call on the Lord, and I
don't have to worry no more, even if I fall......
Hook
Bizzy
I'ma be a soldier, ready for gunshots, for the day I see Jehovah, you think you
know us, nigga though you don't, so, don't think that I made it just cause
Crossroads, little measily Grammy ain't did nothin for my family, no artist is
that fast, and scared to tell the truth, and the hardest niggas I see is raisin
they youth, little food for thought since all of y'all bullshittin, admit it,
you say anthing uplifting it'll be distance to the kids that used to listen to
ya, ______ Anglo-saxon essence of abuse, you're better alive, county or prison
met solid kitchen, better survive in your own trinity, prison, infinity's
waitin on ya, baby swallow your pride, and maybe you'll ride......
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