Bone Thugs-n-Harmony Album

[No lyrics]

We're not against rap. We're not against rappers.
But we are against those thugs [thugs, thugs, thugs].
Shatasha:
Oh, it's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone.
Layzie:
You're feelin' the strength of the rump, step up,
hear the funk of the jump that the thugstas feel, just be thuggin',
straight buzzin', lovin' your peoples 'cause we so real.
Chill, better bring your weapon, when steppin',
bring on that ammunition, trip and don't slip,
not to mention, never knew no competition.
But I gotta get mine, so scream out, "Mo!" and let me hear ya holler,
not about that mighty dollar, roll with the Bone,
mo' thugs will follow.
Chain gang remainin' the same,
flamin' my dank and drinkin' brew,
thinkin' about that hangin', clockin' my bank,
and thuggin' trues, fools.
Shatasha:
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone.
Wish:
Get ready for the Bone and the Mo Thug, bustas,
you know me as a hustla.
Try to creep and get beat,
make me succeed, peep, gotta put them under.
Strate Jacket's gotta make that money, man.
It's still the same, now, bailin' in my black, trench vest.
You gotta be down to bang bang.
Come and get this teachin', ya soldiers,
how thugstas must stack. Me drinkin' me brew 'til me skull crack,
With the rock on our way back.
Shatasha:
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone.
Krayzie:
Now follow me, now, roll, stroll, off deep in the Land.
Well, creep if you can, take another swig to the brain,
(Rose), loc'in',
steady chokin' off that potent smoke and runnin' from the po-po, now.
Gotta get 'em up with my thugstas, right turn to the double glock.
Pull to the curb, smoke with my hustlas.
Puff, puff, puff to the brain shot,
love P.O.D.'ded and tweeded, gotta get another case for my trunk.
Olde English, really don't need it,
but in case my trues wanna get drunk.
They pump Bone, so leave 'em alone--you don't wanna get shut down.
Thug runnin' the nine-quat,
and you better believe they be wantin' this thug style, so what now?
See the Bone thug claim, thug never gonna change, so flame up.
Sit back and just smoke to the same cut,
Leather Face on the creep, and I came up.
Shatasha:
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone.
Bizzy:
Gotta give it on up to the glock glock, pop pop,
better drop when them buckshot blow.
The Bone in me never no ho, so no creepin' up outta the ziplock.
So, Sin, sip gin, and Lil' Mo Heart run up,
nut up, and flipped in, then slipped in the clip then,
mistakin' they bloody victims.
Ever if ya test nuts, to the chest and put 'em to rest, and,
but I won't test bucks, put a hole up into me vest,
and gotta get through my soul, but they won't budge,
mud, drug me victim.
The blood in me runnin' my mental, the thug in me, stuck in me,
keepin' it simple,
the Bone in me runnin' with thugs so, to the temple,
buck when you duck to the thuggish ruggish T's. St. Clair P's,
to appeal to the G's, and a buck to all my enemies.
Shatasha:
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone.
We've got Layzie and'a Krayzie.
Bizzy's in the house. Wish is in the house,
and Flesh, and Shatasha.
Cleveland's definitely in the house.
It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone.

Foe tha' love of money
Gotta make that money man
It's still the same now

Gotta get on the grind
Pop in the clip of my nine
And bitch if you slip
You hit the chalk and fall in the night time
Gotta get mine
Ain't takin no shorts or no losses
Hop on the phone
Callin' my nigga sin at home
Polishin' that MACk-10 crome
Gotta a lick so bring yo shit
Cause once again it's on
To the dome with a fifth of burb
we wig to the curb so we swerve
And rolled out to pick up the triple six thug
And follow the murder for robbin the dooehouse
Smoke jump outta me bong
So high, now comin' to slay with four grenades and a gauge
I'm a play, watch all 'em fall in the grave and lay
Pullin' in the driveway, Wish spotted the place and quickly rolled up
Bulldozed through the living room
Hopped out of the car and started to blow up
Buck, Buck, and a kaboom
Me blew all them bodies all over the room
Them doomed
And gotta move fast, why?
The po-po's comin'
Snatch up me yummy
So nigga don't think it's funny
I'm comin' up quick in the niine-quat
Cause Flesh be lovin' this money

I'm given uo love to the hustlas
All them St.Clair thugstas makin' that money stayin' on your feet
And you better believe gotta have that cheese
For the green leaves, never catch me sleep
Stay on the grind, get mine
Stayin' down for mine crime, and I hit up the nine-nine
Givin' up that llelo, makin' me sale, twenties nickles and dimes
Beat up and stick up a lick up, that two-eleven
Gotta get what's mine, then bailin'
Me kickin' up dust, I'm trailin
Feelin one-eight-seven
That's how it is, and I gotsta have it in the nine-quat
Mission to check a mill and still be real
Thuggin' on the glock-glock,creepin on a come up
Won't sleep till I'm done up
Gotta blaze me blunt up, hunt up another plot and scheme
Gotta make some green, cause soldiers nut up, What up?
Gotta get that buisness on, even though the buddah run me, stun me
Feelin' lovely, but I'm just in it for he love of the money

Chorus

Standin' on the corner straight slangin' rocks
Aw ahit! Here comes the muthafuckin' cops!
So I dash, I ducks, and I hides behind a tree
Makin' sure the muthafuckas don't see me
Now my fat sack of rocks hell yeah i stuffed 'em
Police on my draws, i had to pause
And yeah, it's still muthafuck 'em
Now my game is tight, tight as fuck is my game
Easy muthafuckin E or Eric Wright it's all the same
Now niggas might trip on how I stash my grip
I gotta have it bitch
For the love of this shit
MUTHAFUCKA!!

Chorus

When dough got me thugsta, thuggish ways, down for my crime everytime
Follow me down the nine-nine, and you will find all of me kind
Check out the ripsta, now, drop down
Run 'em up outta me hood
Rip's straight when makin' me grip wiht me click
Rollin' with Ruthless, the thug I be
Me put 'em in mud, buck 'em, and pump blood
Got nothing to lose, bitch
Ya beter respect Rip, or ya best check this slug
It's goin' down steady pump and peel rounds, gunnin' with a me gang
Bang, gotta make that money man
It's still the same
Steady runnin' thang wild, and follow me now
While I take you up into a barrel of a gun, see
For the dub you're done
For the bud, I run, for the love of my money

Nigga down for my thug off in this game
So peep as me creep and me crawlin' off on the mission to back in the
days
When niggas was bailin' with sawed-offs and wanted to get paid
Runnin' to my side, lil' nigga, Ripsta, both on the mission for money
You give u the cash, oh, that was your ass
Cause me and me nigga was hungary
And bitch, if you're stallin' you might just catch one to the temple
And um, Bone raw doggin', so nigga just make tha shit simple and run
To catch one nigga me fill 'em with bullets and dump 'em in rivers
Remember, me killa now
For money, me dig ya six feet in a ditch and get richer
Cause bitch you were slippin'
I'll cut ya, then rip ya, then buck ya down
Steayd rodin' and stealin' makin' a killin'
Nigga drug

"Chorus"- Wake up, wake up, wake up, it's tha 1st of tha month
Get up, get up, get up, so cash your checks and come on
(repeat 4 times)

"Krazie Bone"

Hey my nigga we havin' a wonderful day
And I won't front wit' ya. Why?
Cause it's the first of the month and
I'll be smokin chokin rollin buzzin sippin
On 40 ounces thuggin
Come come we got tha blessed rum from
Chokin all night we high. Where? East 1999
I get wit my nigga they gimme some
Yeyo double up nigga
What you need we got weed to get P.O.D'd
think for the green leaf double up for
Tha first for sho' better lay low
Cause tha poe-poe creep when they roll so (oh no)
If you can't get away betta toss that yeyo
Keep your bank roll roll (Yea)
We havin a celebration we gonna stay high
And you betta believe when it's time to
Grime I'm down for mine crime after crime
Betta creep to tha pad cause mom's got
Tha grub on the grill
If we got tha food Oooo
You know it's tha first of tha month and my
Niggas we chills for real

(Chorus)
rpt 3

"Bizzy Bone"

Wake up and I see that my sista was already dressed
She said I'm ready to go get my stamps watch
And make sure no one snatches my check
Yeah and that's tha mailman sortin' thru tha mail
And put it up inna me pockets
I'm head to tha ninety nine givin it up fo' 40 duckets
and i gotta get reefa HYDRO YOU KNOW OF THE CUTS
SO FUCK THE POE POE
TOSSIN THAT CANE ON THE ROAD RUNNIN' ALL IN THE SAME HOE
RUNNIN IN THE ALLEY , TOP OF THE MALLEY HOP ON THE 2ND
WHEN THE SUN DOWN
NO FRONTIN' FROM JANUARY NOVEMBER DECEMBER REMEMBER THE
FIRST OF THE MONTH

(Chorus) rpt 3

"Wish Bone"

Gotta grind gotta get mine in tha hood
That claim where I slang on tha double nine
Gotta find them dubs holdin that 40
Can a thug can get buzzed whas up
Try to slang on my corner nigga yous a gonner
St. Clair nigga don;t like that and sellin them dummies
Makin that money come back nigga get pap pap
From tha first to tha 15th niggas smoke plenty weed
But I gotta save gotta come up
Put my rocks in cut
When I get high gotta blaze that blunt up (huh)
Gotta roll to tha pad count up my
Profits add it to tha stack
Gotta watch my back see for niggas
Thats trying to rob me fool but never no short
And no losses
Dumpin keppin thse niggas up off me see
Tha whole block thug smoke a lot of weed
On tha first

(Chorus) rpt 1

"Lazie Bone"

Wakin up with a buzz up early in tha mornin'
Scratchin I'm yawin' light weight drink
Chugaluga take a fifth to tha dome some static
Gotta kick it wit my trues same I'm gettin my hussle on
Hop on the phone callin up Krazie Bone
Wanna know yo O.G check come
She put me down Gonna hop on tha bus wit B. nigga
Let's get drunk
And I come wit blunt after blunt of this skunk
Nigga T. just put me down
Oh god, how I love when tha first come around me
Gettin me black and myles right across town
Cause nigga tha first get celebrated rushin to tha
Block cause I want to get faded
Nigga no waycause I need my hair braided
We heavy off into this game true to tha first
Just call me that po slang
Tha nicke;s and dimes at 20's and 50's
Tha first be tha day for tha dope man
Slangin' that cocaine fool and I'm workin late tonight
And all them friends be lovin' tham thugs
Because they got them rocks for them right
Come come wit tha endz
I got a get paid on tha first gotta blaze up my splif
Gettin' live with tha Bone Thugs
Poet hustlers and tha graveyard shift on tha first

(Chorus) rpt till fad

{Hook: Krayzie Bone}
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Twelve gauges bust up in ya, playa haters we be quick to pin ya
You know we know, you don't wanna roll
Cause when we give it to ya, we're gonna bring it to ya, oh yeah

{Layzie Bone}
Right off the jump, ooh, now I gots to let you know
When you see me runnin' rollin' with them big shotguns,
And we deep when we creep, never sleepin'
And we droppin' them whamies on fools who wanna get dumb and numb
Now, that you know like that
These niggas come around, they don't know how to act
In fact, I'm at the track in the back
With a couple of my cats in the hood, smokin' weed and up to no good
Red Dog in the trunk, and we rollin' that
Bang or slang, now bail on over to your thugs
So me and the rest of these thugs can marinade, marinade
We straight, get high, so high,
That's how my mental, that's how my mental state is like parlay, parlay
Like everyday, don't think I don't pin playa hation
But ya better pinnin' yourself, or contend with the M - 11,
. 357 Automatic weapons from my shelf
These niggas wanna take my health and wealth
Check yourself, tryin' to contend, but they couldn't win
You took it to the head with a fifth of Hen
Now we in a red 500 Benz - o, we roll, roll
Drop the top, and lock the locks, cock the glock
Bout to hit this corner, livin' like a thug on the real
Who's stronger when I put it on ya, on ya, all playa haters goners

{Krayzie Bone}
Murder, mo murder, mo murder, mo murder them all
They fall, they fall buck buck, oh yeah
Niggas they get it then pissed off
And ah, and ah to fuck with the wrong motherfuckers
They fall (quick) when we buck, bitch, ooh
We got something to put you back into your truck quick
Hey, that four - four magnum, gon' handle em'
Ain't no nigga badder, . 357 put that ass on the mat
Execution, I'll be shootin' while you runnin' off at your mouth
You plot me cause you watch me, watch me, watch me
My nigga, we know what ya thinkin'
Bout, but bitch, if you run up and try me
I'm comin' up outta my shit with some shit
That be keepin' you runnin' and wonderin'
What have I got to make sure they lit him up good
And you can still find me, where (You know we no bullshit)
East 99, drug dealers and po - po, yeah that's St. Clair
Bone runnin' back to Mo', and that's Cleveland, Cleveland
You know we thuggin' and theivin', theivin'
If somebody got beef, we got millions done made
I rollin' thug records for ya, see my nigga
We comin' with nothin' to lose and bitch, if ya try me
(Any bodies) All those bloody bodies, tryin' to get outta the room
If I could just look up and see haters dyin', I'n I'n,
And flip up my mind and whenever you think I'm quiet
I get plots on the riot riot bang
That's way ya get em' man, get 'em, man, get 'em, man
Sneak up on em' and you kill em' and they won't fuck with ya no more
You havin' a party, and the weed goin' up in your body
Smokers chill, my niggas done got get me sloppy high, oh so so high.

{Wish Bone}
Come on, come on, don't be shy
Let's get high

{Krayzie Bone}
We got that herb

{Wish Bone}
If you want some, want some
We got weed indeed, you need some, need some
Ah, yeah I know this just might sound crazy
But lately gotta roll with my gun
Cause the haters they hate me
Wanna hurt that nigga, Bone, niggas somehow, someway get paid
And quit playa hatin'
That buck to the bang, everything I got, I got 'cause we rhyme
Tight rhyme, Had to thug it out, but it came in time, just in time
And if you give it to me, my thugs gon' give it you
So either way we go about this goes, somebody's head gon' get blown
Bone gon' on with your bad self, now hey, hey, hey
Blowin' up your face with your pistols
And get with that buck to the bang, bang, bang
Nigga wanna roll with Bone, it's on, cause nigga, we cool, we cool
Don't forget, playa haters get that buck to the bang
All up in that body, got him, got him
We won't be slippin', we just might be peepin' you all the time
I'm comin', I'm gunnin' and I put that on the double nine

{Bizzy Bone}
Shoot em' up always, hate when I break you off and you loss
And make it look to floss
Let there be coffins for all of your offspring
Now let there be coffins for all of your offspring
For the police on the corner, creepin' up
Here come them soldiers pullin' up
Better watch one of them St. Clair niggas
Put it in a gutter, better off and doze ya
Really know ya shouldn't have let me jumpin' up out your shit
You runnin' with a gang of bitches for you
Ready when I'm ready to do it you
It in my thang but a buck, buck is small change
It's off in ten to say that they niggas was bullshittin'
And the Bizzy maintain, nigga this the North Coast homie
That city where the St. Clair niggas sell dope
I hear police roll deep in the set, see none of us scared
And we show that it's on, bitch, bang
You feel the pitch of my trigger finger's a bitch
I done put it down with my click, and stood on my own,
And kill flesh and I rest on the nine
I'll be fuckin' with y'all, slangin' my dogs
And em' all niggas been anxious lil' Bizzy, but it's all good
I still ball, and I know when ya roll
I'm snatchin' your souls with the Bone
We can show it, and since I'm a flow, and it's all of y'all realer
My niggas, I figured I'd let 'em all know it
Playas takin' up off the style, well, if you think I'm scared
You, dead wrong, did you think when I break you down.

{Hook repeated to fade}

[Bizzy]
Shit

[Layzie]
Nigga, it's the niggas night out tonight, nigga
(Howling)

[Krayzie]
Keep hittin' that reefer, sendin' me straight to heaven
Keep rollin', smokin', and chokin'

[All]
Buddah lovaz
Gotta learn to smoke the buddah

[Bizzy]
I'm so glad you showed me, Krayzie, Layzie, Wish, Flesh

[Krayzie]
Reefer really makes me happy

[Krayzie] (Layzie)
Hydro, me just can't let a me high go
Me smokin' upon that hydro
Me just can't let a me high go

[Layzie, Flesh, Krayzie]
Smo-, smo-, smokin' that hydro
won't, won't let a me high go
Water the reefer, me slaughter
Straight to Ziwiski to get me a sack
A sack, a sack, a sack
It grew in the water, the reefer, me slaughter
Straight to Ziwiski to get me a sack, a sack, a sack
It grew in the water . . .
Straight to Ziwiski to get me a sack, a sack, sack

[Layzie]
I'm takin' a hit of the bud, gotta give love to my thugs
Smokin, not chokin', now what?

[Krayzie]
I'm fucked up
That hydro really got me buzzed, me buzzed

[Bizzy]
Keep rollin', (smokin',) and chokin'
Nothin' but the Bone in me

[Bizzy]
Me puttin' me casing up into me trunk
Box of blunts, come get drunk
Me puttin' me casing up into me trunk
Sack of skunk, come get drunk

[Krayzie]
It's sneakin' upon me
Wine
Follow me down the nine-nine
and you will find all of me kind every time

[Layzie]
Drinkin' me wine, double your crime
When a me roll down the nine-nine
A stream of bullets and unload
With a me right way down your . . .

[Krayzie]
Buddah
Choke up with a me buddah
Smoke jump outta me buddah

[Flesh]
Hittin' that hydro, lettin' me school ya

[Bizzy]
Oh, that buddah in your lungs and up
That buddah fool ya

[All]
It's nothin' but the Bone in me
Hey, keep hittin' that reefer sendin' me straight to heaven

[Bizzy]
If ya got a bag of tweed, well, blaze it with me, fool

[Krayzie]
Thuggin' with me trues, swiggin' on brews
Steady be losin' me balance

[Layzie]
It's a Bone thang how a nigga like me smoke and maintain

[Krayzie]
Maintain, maintain

[Bizzy and Flesh]
How a nigga like me smoke and maintain

[Krayzie]
Remain the same
. . . number one

Krayzie:
Bone Bone Bone . . .
Wasteland soldiers
These are the days of our lives [of our lives, of our lives]
I've been strugglin', hustlin', thuggin' it forever
Come and look deeply in my eyes
[with Layzie: my eyes]
I've been strugglin', hustlin', thuggin' it forever, and ever
Bone, Bone, Bone . . .
We gotta prepare, gotta prepare, gotta prepare for eternal warfare...

Only time will tell who dies
These are the days of our lives
[Layzie: Only time will tell]
Come look deeply in my eyes
These are the days of our lives
See the murder mold our lives
[Layzie: See the murder mold]
These are the days of our lives.
[Layzie: These are the days of our lives]
These are the days of our lives

Now come into my world,
and you can see that we are more than thugs.
[with Layzie: We're more than thugs. We're more than thugs.
We're more than thugs.]
With just a little twist of harmony,
we're smokin' lethal warriors.
[with Layzie: We're warriors. We're warriors. We're warriors.]
Repeat 2

Layzie:
Eternal your thugs
Here I come, tellin' 'em soldier stories.
Been daily collectin' my lesson without an aggression,
without any question, stressin', no restin', we journey this blessin'.
Shiftin' the game, rearrangin' thangs, 'cause once the world was
bringin' me down.
Mesmerized, controlled by the other side,
and the devil was in my town, looking for me . . .

Wish:
. . . but he won't get me in time, fuckin with Bone, and he's likin'
these rhymes.
We rhyme, better believe, it's all the time, nigga, we 'live.
We straight up soldiers [soldiers].Better hear what i told ya [told ya].
We rob before we go broke, man, we robbin' y'all, all a y'all, all a y'all.

Krayzie:
Y'all my dogs.
If ya call or ya fall,
depend on a nigga whenever,
and I will be there. Lean on me,
but let us get rid of the enemies,
makin me sayin' oh why, why,
but if you think you can hang 'em. . .

Now come into my world,
then we can see that we are more than thugs.
[with Layzie: We're more than thugs. We're more than thugs.
We're more than thugs]
With just a little twist of harmony,
we're smokin' lethal warriors.
[with Layzie: We're warriors. We're warriors. We're warriors.]

Layzie:
Thuggin' in the studio, y'all know we roll hydro.
Everytime we rhyme,
I'm high.
Look at me deeply in my eyes.
I rise to the top of the game.
Nowhere did I have to run,
now way did I have to turn.
Shern, but a lot of niggas won't learn,
but the money that I earn,
won't burn, so come again.

Wish:
Better watch that mack ten, nigga.
This one's for me and my friends.
We steadily rollin'. I told ya.
Keep bringin' home platinum and gold
ones.
Pap. Pap. Put it all in the ground, yeah Bone,
yeah, we used to get down
[get down]
with a clack back,
put on the ground, now get down.

Bizzy:
Well, it must be the ghost
who stroll,when I roll,
when he ain't gonna get me.
Though i'm sittin' alone in my window, little Eazy,
bless his soul, it's so cold,
[so cold]
Lil' Bizzy got stress for to peeps in the streets,
and none of these police holice knows me,
still wanna him cuffed up,
bitch. No peace, no peace

Krayzie:
Now, come into my world,
and you can see that we are more than thugs.
[with Layzie: We're more than thugs. We're more than thugs.
We're more than thugs.]
With just a little twist of harmony,
we're smokin' lethal warriors.
[with Layzie: We're warriors. We're warriors. We're warriors.]

Bizzy:
And it ain't no mystery, little Bizzy
gonna put me in the city
Study Lil' Ripsta scripture sista
Recieve im off hey weeders in the end {end}
and maybe devil be up and get one for me and my friends.
Twenty-twin, twin,
(were startin the bid, start the bid at a fin)
"So, who wanna bag?
Who wanna bag?
You wanna bag?
You gotta bag. Sold."
Send him outta the door to liquor store for the blunts to roll.
Only my Lord can tell who dies.
So pick up the puzzle and pieces and put it together of our lives.

Krayzie:
My Lordy Lord maintain.
It's hard 'cause I'm a soldier at war.
'Cause everybody wanna try to pick
out the devil in me,
but the evil's embedded in me.
Weed keeps me at ease.
Take notes, oh no,
'cause here it comes.
That murder mo comin
' to carry you, oh, you, oh. (...?...)
when they pullin' they gauge out, murder.
They put it up to your temple,
and we blow your brains out. Die.

Now, come into my world,
and you can see that we are more than thugs.
[Layzie: We're more than thugs. We're more than thugs.
We're more than thugs.]
With just a little twist of harmony,
we're smokin' lethal warriors.
[with Layzie: We're warriors. We're warriors. We're warriors.]
Only time will tell who dies.
Come look deeply in my eyes.
See the murder mo, the lies.
These are the days of our lives.
Repeat 2

Bone Bone Bone Bone.. Bone.. Bone.. Bone.. Bone.. Bone
Now tell me whatcha gonna do
when there ain't no where to run
(When judgment comes for you, when judgment comes for you)
And tell me whatcha gonna do
when there ain't no where to hide
When judgment comes for you (Cause it's gonna come for you)

[Bizzy]
Let's all bring it in for Wally, Eazy, C's uncle Charlie
Little Boo, cause God's got him and I'm gonna miss everybody
I done roll with Bone my gang look to where they lay
When playing with destiny, plays too deep for me to say
Lil' Layzie came to me, told me if he should decease well then please
Bury me by my grand-grand and when you can, come follow me

[Layzie]
God bless you working on a plan to Heaven
Follow the Lord all 24/7 days, GOD is who we praise
even though the devil's all up in my face
But he keeping me safe and in my place, say grace
To ingage the race with a chance to face the judge
And I'm guessing my soul won't budge
Grudge because there's no mercy for thugs
Boom, what can I do it's all about our family and how we roll
Can I get a witness let it unfold
We living our lives to eternal our soul aye-oh aye-oh

[Krayzie]
Prayyyyyyy, and we pray and we pray, and we pray, and we pray
Everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday
and we pray, and we pray, and we pray, and we pray
Still we laced, now follow me roll stroll
Whether is tell of his Heaven
Come let's go take a visit of people that's long gone
Darris, Wally, Eazy, Terry, Boo
Instead of keepin' up wit' they family
Exactly how many days we got lasting
While you laughin we're passing, passing away
So y'all go rest y'all souls
Cause I know I'ma meet you up at the crossroads
Y'all know y'all forever got love from them Bone Thugs baby

[Wi$h]
Now Eazy's long gone
Really wish he would come home
But when it's time to die
Gotta go bye bye
All a lil' thug could do is cry, cry
Why they kill my dog, damn man
I miss my uncle Charles y'all
and he shouldn't be gone, in front of his home
What they did to Boo was wrong
Ohhh wrong ooooohh wrong
Gotta hold on gotta stay strong
When the day comes
Better believe Bone got a shoulder you can lean on (lean on)

Hey and we pray, and we pray, and we pray, and we pray
everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday
and we pray, and we pray, and we pray, and we pray
everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday

[Chorus - Layzie and Krayzie]
See you at tha crossroads, crossroads, crossroads
So you won't be lonely
See you at tha crossroads, crossroads, crossroads
So you won't be lonely
See you at tha crossroads, crossroads, crossroads
So you won't be lonely
See you at tha crossroads, crossroads, crossroads
So you won't be lonely

[Bizzy]
And I'm gonna miss everybody
And I'm gonna miss everybody when I'm gone
And I'm gonna miss everybody
And I'm gonna miss everybody
And I'm gonna miss everybody when I’m gone
And I’m gonna miss everybody
[Layzie]
Livin' in a hateful world sendin' me straight to Hell
That's how we roll
Livin' in a hateful world sendin' me straight to Hell
That's how we roll
Livin' in a hateful world sendin' me straight to Hell
That's how we roll
And I'm asking the good lord "Why?"
It's I he told me we live to die

[Krayzie]
What's up with murder y'all, see my little cousin was hung
Somebody was really wrong, everybody want to test us dawg
Then Miss Sleazy set up Eazy to fall, you know why we sinnin'
And Krayzie intended on endin' it when it ends
Wanna come again, again and again
Now tell me whatcha gonna do

[Wi$h]
Can somebody anybody tell me why?
Hey, can somebody anybody tell me why we die, we die? oooo so wrong
I dont wanna die

sooo wrong

Ohhh so wrong
Ohhhhh wrong

See you at tha crossroads, crossroads, crossroads
So you won't be lonely
See you at tha crossroads, crossroads, crossroads
So you won't be lonely
See you at tha crossroads, crossroads, crossroads
So you won't be lonely
See you at tha crossroads, crossroads, crossroads
So you won't be lonely
See you at tha crossroads, crossroads, crossroads
So you won't be lonely
See you at tha crossroads, crossroads, crossroads
So you won't be lonely
See you at tha crossroads, crossroads, crossroads
So you won't be lonely
See you at tha crossroads, crossroads, crossroads
So you won't be lonely
See you at tha crossroads, crossroads, crossroads
So you won't be lonely
See you at tha crossroads, crossroads, crossroads
So you won't be lonely
See you at tha crossroads, crossroads, crossroads
So you won't be lonely

2Pac:

Nigga, we doin' this shit from Cleveland to L.A., nigga, whatever you
niggas want. We bringin' it! Thug luv, nigga. Bitch! What time is it?
Yo, I don't give a fuck where you lay at, nigga, it's time to slay these
bitch-made niggas.
[Bizzy: Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run with us. Pac Pac run with
us. Pac and Rip with thug luv.]
They ain't even knowin' what type of niggas we is. Where my thugs at?
[Cocking of a gun, followed by gunshot repeated throughout.]
Bone thugs-n-harmony. I know you niggas been waitin' for this for a
long time. Well, here it is, nigga. Here it is. What you gonna do with it?

Bizzy:

Well it must be close to the Armageddon, Lord. No, then I won't fly by
that lesson, you taught me to pull out my Wesson, you brought me, and
I'm not stressin' it softly. Get 'em up off me, 'cause all we wanted was
harmony, been bombin' 'em, yell up outta my ghetto, I won't settle, get on
my level. They can't stop me and pop me. Nigga, they got me? Fuck
no. Little Pac gets schizophrenic, let's manage to damage all y'all.
Often, I'll talk about 'em, and you don't really want it,
'cause they're cornered and I'm wanted and no joke.
I'm gonna say that we came to shut 'em all down. So
quick to test, bullet, yes, I say war, roll, flow when I get the gun for the
murda mo' horror, for what they did it all, pause for the cause, and I fin
to pull a nine or pistol, a little nigga with mine. Fuck them niggas, it's
on. All y'all fall. Bizzy gettin' bitches to test me, bless the floor, and any
attempt to arrest me, stress me. Lord, lookin' at death, with the last of
my breath. Follow, follow my kids, so they don't sin in my steps. Yet
the weapon is kept with the best of my secrets, deep in the (leaves), I'm
alone, nigga believe that I can see it, if needed, and if you really want me
in, well then let it be, get the greens and we runnin' up over Cleveland
[Cleveland].
Bizzy mumble:he's alive,he's alive,he's alive

2Pac:

Ha, ha! What's poppin', nigga? Put your muthafuckin' hands on your
strap, nigga. Thug luv, nigga. Yeah, we can do this like gangstas and
slug it out, or do this like punks and punk it out. Pull your strap on me,
nigga, you better kill me. Thug luv, nigga. Thug lfe, baby. Thug luv.

I probably be punished for hard livin', blind to the facts thugs is convicts
in God's prison, hands on the strap. Prayin', so Father please forgive me.
Police be rushin' when they see me, I flaunt it Americas Most Wanted
live on T.V. Life: pleasure and pain, stuck in this game, holler my name.
We all gon' die. We bleed through similar veins. Yous explain to me
now. Don't panic when my guns burst. Heard the last jam, nigga? This
one's worse. My nigga, Bone held the chrome 'til I came home. Thug
luv playas, tell these bitch niggas bring it on. I caught a plane out to
Cleveland late last evenin' to help my niggas clean up; some niggas no
longer breathin'. Now, who do you believe in? Hit the weed and grieve.
It's a cold ass world, niggas. Kill you in your sleep, watch me until they
stop me, bury, murder me or drop me. I got thug luv for my nationwide
posse, feel me.

Layzie:

Little thug from the Land, nigga never ran. Muthafuckas out to get me.
They don't understand it's the #1 nigga out with a nation of niggas down
to put it some work and do some dirt, fuckin' around with the band Bone
thugs-n-harmony, follow down the road, we stroll to meet karma.
Everything I do, it seem to cause drama. Ready for the war like a knight
in my armor, bomb ya. So quick to test us, nigga wanna crash me, eat
dust. For the love of the lust, niggas bustin' on us. Hit 'em up with the
buck 12 gauge eruptions. It's the art of war. Puttin' niggas on the floor
when I'm comin' through the door, bringin' nothin' but terror, causin'
much pain to the nigga that dared us, tried to put a twist in this thugsta
era. Paired up with a nigga like Pac, and a nigga like me, gotta stay high.
Thug luv 'till I die, keep my prayer to the sky, but I'm still in the hood,
smoke and fry, so I beg the Lord save us all escapers of misery, bless my
niggas in penetentary, soldiers of the century, yeah.

Krayzie:

Here to get it, told my niggas they need get the hell down with the dirt,
and we don't fuck around. Buck a couple a rounds, and if your passin'
through, then hit the ground, and don't get caught up in the crossfire,
nigga. Artillery thick, and you don't wanna get to fuckin' with this, I'm
straight devil, not a punk and pretend. I reload, buck a little mo'. Flee
the scene 'fore the po-po even know. "So, who ya lookin' for?" They
don't know. A mothafucka with a leather face. Hey, man, she said I ran
this way, said I ran that a way. Ya'll hoes'll never know because I got
away, yeah yeah. A criminal mind to keep a nigga on the level.
Sometimes I get high, and analyze your crime. Correctly organized and
with results, you'll be surprised.

Wish:

Oh, nigga, can you feel the vibe? We can ride. Playa hatin' niggas, you
gotsta die, it's only right. It's over with, Bone, better leave it alone, Mo
Thug come crack they fuckin' domes. Still in the hood, where the thugs
play, fuckin' with nothin' but thugs, man, ain't takin' no shorts, or no
losses. We crackin' them domes around my way. Give it to 'em on
another level, nigga, get a shovel, you can dig a hole. Bitches is dead.
Infrared to your head. You can beg, you go fled, but still gon' bleed
bloody red. Fuck with mine, we'll be seen in the moonlight, 'cause we
out ridin', lookin' for you [for you]. Better run for cover, nigga, duck.
We about to bust. Strate got the infrared, put it on his forehead. Makes a
move, send [flowers] straight to his home. Put a card in the muthafucka,
send it to his mama. Tell her he was dead wrong, dead wrong. Gone,
now we long gone, long, gone.

Bizzy:

Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run with us. Pac Pac run with us. Pac
and Rip with thug luv.

Armed and Dangerous aint to many can bang with us
straight up weed no angel dust. lable us Notorious
thugged ass niggas that love to bust its strange to us ya'll niggas be
scrambelin', gambelin, up in resteraunts with mandalins and violins
we juss sittin here tryin to win tryin not to sin, high off weed and lots
of gyn so much smoke need oxegyn steadly countin them bengamins
nigga u would too if u knew
wat this game would do to you, been in this shit since 92', look
at all the bullshit i been thru, so called beef with you know who
fucked a few females stars or two,

[Birds chirping.]
Layzie:Break Break Down.
Steady breakin' me on down. Break Break Down
Steady breakin' me on down. Break Break Down

Wish:
Steady breakin' me on down. Break Break Down

Mariah:
Oooh.

Wish:
Steady breakin' me on down.
Break, breakdown. Steady breakin' me on down.

Mariah:
You called yesterday
to basically say
that you care for me boy,
but that you're just not in love.
Immediately, I pretended to be feeling similarly,
and led you to believe I was O.K.
to just walk away from the one thing that's
unyeilding and sacred to me.

Mariah:
Well, I guess I'm trying to be
nonchalant
about it, and I'm going to extremes
to prove I'm fine without you,
but in reality I'm slowly losing my mind
underneath the disguise of a smile.
Gradually, I'm dying inside.
Friends ask me how I feel,
and I lie convincingly,
'cause I don't want to reveal
the fact that I'm suffering,
so I wear my disguise
'till I go home at night,
and turn down all the lights,
and then I break down and cry.

Mariah:
So what do you do
when somebody you're so devoted to
suddenly just stops loving you?
And it seems they haven't got a clue
of the pain that rejection is putting you through.
Do you cling to your pride
and say "I will survive?"
[Krayzie: Gotta get
control and roll, roll, roll on.]
Do you lash out and say,
"How dare you leave this way?"
Do you hold on in vain as they just slip away?

Mariah:
Well, I guess I'm trying to be
nonchalant
[Wish: Break, breakdown. Steady breakin' me on down]
about it, and I'm going to extremes
to prove I'm fine without you,
but in reality I'm slowly losing my mind
underneath the disguise of a smile.
Gradually, I'm dying inside.
Friends ask me how I feel,
and I lie convincingly,
'cause I don't want to reveal
the fact that I'm suffering,
so I wear my disguise
'till I go home at night,
and turn down all the lights,
and then I break down and cry.

Wish:
Gonna break ya down, down, down,
only if ya let it [Don't let it.].
Everyday crazy situations rockin'
my mind tryin' to break me down,
but I won't let it. Forget it.
If ya feel the same way that I do,
then let me help y'all, all singin' tunes,
sayin' "It's all right, it's all right, it's all right, yeah.
"Hopin' for the sun,
but it looks like rain, B-O-N-E,
but it's still the same. Came far, but it's been a long road.
Trouble's gonna come
but we gotta stay strong. Hold on.

Krayzie:
Aw, yeah, I often feel the pressures,
y'all, but nevertheless Krayzie won't fall.
It's over. It's endin' here [here]. I said it's over.
It's endin' here [here],
so I'll be on my way,
and maybe we can meet up in the future one day,
but for now I'm bailin', bailin'.
Bailin', baby, gotta get up, can't take no more.
I'm headed for the door,
come and take a look into a thug humble eye.
Tell me: if we lived a lie, would our souls unite?

Layzie:
Every new day is a test for me,
so I just pray the Lord for Him to bless me, please.
There's struggles I'm goin' through lately,
breaks me down, set me free.
Let me be. Let me be.
Who else do I have to rely on?
Whose shoulder can a thug go cry on?
Can I get my vibe on?
While you look into my eyes, you won't underestimate,
and this soldier story, I'm'a tell you right now
I'm fed up. Wrong if I let my lead bust?
Hard to keep your head up.
Don't let this world get the best of you, I'm a stress you
through it, if it's over, over, over.
Don't breakdown yet, it's over.

Mariah:
Well, I guess I'm trying to be
nonchalant about it,
and I'm going to extremes
to prove I'm fine without you,
but in reality I'm slowly losing my mind
underneath the disguise of a smile.
Gradually, I'm dying inside.
Friends ask me how I feel,
and I lie convincingly,
'cause I don't want to reveal
the fact that I'm suffering,
so I wear my disguise
'till I go home at night,
and turn down all the lights,
and then I break down and cry.

(Felicia)
Lately you've been stressin me, about when I'ma give you some
Callin me, jockin me, sweatin me, ain't gonna rush me none
Cuz when the time is right I'm gonna let you know and, that's for sure
So wait on me, patiently, and see what I got in store
I'm gonna represent, to the fullest of it and I promise you no regrets
Just put you trust in me, and baby, I promise this shit is legit (Legit,
legit, legit)

Chorus (2x): Felicia (Krayzie Bone)
It's all good (Yup, yup, yup, it's all G-double-O-D, good, good, good)
It's all good (Yup, yup, yup, it's all G-double-O-D, good, good, good, with
me, with me, with me)

(Felicia)
If I told you once, then I told you twice, you've got to get to know me
There's more to a relationship, than jumpin in the sheets
And if that's all you want, then you better go, cuz that ain't me
I don't give my love to just anybody
If I'm not correct, then prove me wrong and, just hold on
Gradually you'll see, just how good it'll be
When the time is right, I'll ease your mind with a little bump and grind
Fantasies full of ecstasy, we'll have a real good time

Chorus

(Krayzie Bone)
Since it's all good baby, we can get it on
Hey, you wanna ride? Krayzie Bone
Come and jump in the Benz and tell your friends that you will get with them
later
Come and let me take ya, got a couple of things I wanna show ya
I'm really tryin to know ya, I'm just curious
Is it really all good? You serious (I'm serious)
If it is, then I gotta jump on it, ride it, ghetto cowboy
Surprise, you thought I was quiet, I never was shy baby, niggas just act like
that
Lay back, but don't let that buddah rule ya, give that nigga the bag
Cuz we won't have time to talk
I've been peepin for a minute now (Yep, yep, yep) and I know just where I'ma
start
Let me listen to your heart beat, boom boom
Racing intense situation, is it gettin kinda hot it here? No, that's you
Temperatures are rising, so am I

Chorus Til End

[Krayzie]
We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always,
and ready to bring the war up your way, if you hate (x2)
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Would you look into my eyes?
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Could you tell me what you see?

[Bizzy]
Comin' through the door with my militia, why do they bring big niggas?
Fuck y'all, with a gang of bodyguards
My niggas is stone cold killas, peelas
Steppin' out the limos the bitch soldiers maintain
Givin' my babies all of my money, but my diamonds steady be shinin'
My gang, you know me. Homies got mo' love
And I'm blessed, when I'm outta my sentence
Pump my fist to Mo Thug, gotta keep the Lord up over my shoulders
Jesus sent me his roll or loco, sober, load a revolver, hold up
Now, buck 'em all to Hell, 'cause I'm showin' 'em
And I seen that the bulletholes was too much, no luck
Ya get blowed up, all of you niggas goes out
The surgeons say that your body can not be sewed up
Hoooold uuuup, and waaaait a minute
It's time for Bone Thugs, 'cause y'all think that you can really hate, nigga

[Chorus]
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Would you look into my eyes?
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Could you tell me what you see?

[Krayzie]
What makes a nigga think he can bite my shit and call his shit original?
What's worse, tellin' people you made the style we put down three fuckin'
years ago
And that's just like a nigga wanna take all the credit
I bet it didn't even occur that we would eventually meet with ya, kid
Don't crash, collide, lock up with the enemy
And I don't wanna say a nigga's name and all that
but a y'all fin to get stomped, let 'em loose
And they heard the news, ya run up, ya could get dead, oh
Uh-huh, hey, we murder muthafuckas in a deadly way -
fully automatic when we let 'em lay
"Aw shit! Get down, Leatherface."
Fuck 'em all, if I can't get my respect
Come on, now, put them to rest
What a bloody, bloody mess, but nevertheless, we won't stress
I figured this platinum got you actin' like you got to be me
It's all in your mind, but in time, you'll find we as real as we speak

[Chorus]
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Would you look into my eyes?
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Could you tell me what you see?

[Layzie]
All I see is this soldier, pistol in holster, givin' you the most
I toast to them thugs
Nigga, nothin' but the love of bud that we brought to the table
And a nigga wanna test, catch slugs, put 'em in the mud
Harmony smooth with the thug shit, mo murda to the fools that clone
Five niggas loc'd out with the roughness, nigga
And it's war when you craft these Bones we can get it on
And I'm referrin' to all of y'all bitches
Y'all know who y'all are when y'all tried that
Rollin' with the E since ninety-three, shuttin'
shit down in the industry, nigga, can you bite that?
I know y'all niggas wanna roll with pros, and make friend of foes
But we chosen - God done blessed us with His potion
pure devotion, freely spoken, baby
Niggas can't see us never, stay together, my click too clever
Ridin' through the days of the stormy weather
Remember: eternal, it means for everlastin'
#1 Assassin blastin', bashin' on all you niggas's what I'm doin'
All of the heavens gonna be rulin' trues, when He come
We won't be losin', provin' 'em wrong

[Chorus]
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Would you look into my eyes?
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Could you tell me what you see?

[Wish]
I see five killa realer niggas ready to roll wherever I go
True to pull the trigger, smother a nigga, put 'em in a river
We the killas, and that's for sure
Niggas out there clownin' mine, you can't rhyme, the style you got is all mine
And when I see you, bitch, I'm goin' in your pockets double-time
And it's like that, you don't want that
Come and get some pap, pap. Wanna sound like?
Wanna be like? Nigga, we can't have that
Why a nigga wanna bite the Bone shit? Platinum raps
Nigga bet that bitin' shit ain't doin' nothin', tryin' to make somethin'
outta nothin'
Fuck it, let's peel caps, buck 'em all down
Put 'em in check, fuck 'em up with the 44 mag, I'm glad
'cause when you're fuckin' with Bone, we sendin' 'em home in a bodybag
Now, look into my eyes, bet you see a realer killa thug puttin' it down with
harmony, harmony

[Chorus]
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Would you look into my eyes?
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Could you tell me what you see?

Krayzie:

So high . . .
I'm so high.
If reefer really makes you happy, nigga blaze it, hell yeah, hell yeah.
Stay smokin', chokin', rollin' blunts and we love it.
[We smoke and choke, we smoke and choke.]
Stay smokin', chokin', rollin' blunts and we love it.
[We smoke and choke, we smoke and choke, choke, choke, choke.]
We alright, we alright, hell yeah. We feelin' alright.
So high . . .
Now, I've been fucked up since the last weed song, and P.O.D.'d the
whole night long.
I said I've been fucked up since the last weed song, and P.O.D.'d the
whole night long.
If reefer really makes you happy, nigga blaze it, hell yeah, hell yeah.
Stay smokin', chokin', rollin' blunts and we love it.
[We smoke and choke, we smoke and choke.]
Stay smokin', chokin', rollin' blunts and we love it, love it.
[We smoke and choke, we smoke and choke, choke, choke, choke,
choke.]
So high . . .
We alright, we alright, hell yeah, we feelin' alright, -right, -right, -right.

If you come my way, you might hear buckshots in the air.
Yeah, yeah, but we like this thug shit, that's why we kick in the hood
where thugstas play.
Wish/Tre:

Get 'cha thug on.
[Get ya . . .]

Let's go. Now we down to ride, everybody, swear to God that I'm down
for mine, but I feel the Lord done bless me. We marchin' soldiers
[soldiers]. Can't fuck with nothin' but them warriors [warriors]. What
you thought, nigga? And if they can't sit down with the buck to the bang,
bloody redrum, and I make a little change. Gotta watch for the cops,
(...?...), damn. (?) when I shoot, no longer and I just let loose, no longer
can I just buck buck at you, 'cause law got bitches bulletproof. Got shit
to prove, got shit to move, make a move, playa hater, and we watchin'
you, but don't you think I won't pull my shit, split your shit, that's how
y'all fuckin' with thugsta's shit, better quit that shit, or we come and
come, shit gon' be hummin', hum, and I know you don't want that, feel
my warning.

Wish/Tre:

Get 'cha thug on.
[Get ya . . .]

It's so amazing [amazing]. I can thug forever and ever. You can't really
blame me, baby. It's just the thugsta in me [in me]. Now, that's not all
we do, 'cause thugstas still, true, we like to ride around floss a little bit,
smoke a little bit, drink a little bit. Nigga, don't you? Now, we got to
make these millions. We got to look out for these Bone thug children.
Rest in peace, Babi Boi. Amen. Damn, shit everyone breakin' with this
money, man [money, man], but Jesus gave life on the cross so we could
maintain [maintain]. Hear a voice keep tellin' me that it's gon' be alright,
just keep your style, and pray at night.

Wish/Tre:

Get 'cha thug on.
[Get ya . . .]

Thugstas, it's time for warfare, yeah, yeah. Can ya hear me now?
Thugstas, and it ain't gon' change, so we better prepare [prepare]. If it
comes my way, I'm a prepare to spray any day. If it comes my way, I'm a
prepare to spray, let 'em lay. Shots might be fired, 'cause everybody got
guns, but ain't nobody runnin', Bone, 'cause Bone niggas don't run. We
marchin' heat. Indeed you bleed, but don't nobody fuck with Bone.
Please, and you can get ya thug on, thug on. Said you can get ya thug on,
thug on. And you can get ya thug on, thug on. Said you can get ya thug
on.

Wish/Tre:

Get 'cha thug on.
[Get ya . . .]

Tre:

If this comes your way, baby, prepare to spray, let 'em lay.
Wish:
If it comes my way, I'm a prepare to spray, let 'em lay.

Tre:

Thugstas rule the world. Thugs. Thugstas rule the world. Thugs.
Thugstas rule the world. Thugs. Thugstas rule the world. Thugstas . . .

Wish/Tre:

Get 'cha thug on.
[Get ya . . .]

[No lyrics]

Where da fiends at? (laughs)[Chorus: Bizzy, Krayzie]

My man
man i'ma get me some, man i'ma get me some
better get ya paper, paper, paper, paper....(4x)

Money aint a thang

My my babys bangin,
beefin with me,
squashed it ordained it,
Better yet sustained the flurry
Hide in the fury,
but the ways of a broad
don't mean you've died out of my life,
I'm hurt, burn me baby,
tie down.
And child hood scars,
crackhead cause niggas I dont know
now who'd ya think you are.
And here we are, steady we roll out over you.
When it's over it's over,
for the soldiers who hear me, that'll
get me in trouble.
Can I be closer, stay right near me.
Here we are, aint no stars, uh huh.......
Can I get drunk off in some bar,
without some haters sayin
"Who do you think you are?!"
When I'm sober, start jumpin in it to win itttt.........

Shit I bet they thought we fell off.
Bone Thugs~n~Harmony Resurrection,
Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish,
we in the Flesh.
Rememeber them thuggish ruggish niggas,
gotta get down fo my thang in here.
You already know when we came in here we raw,
fuck what u heard and you read about us,
just believe what you saw.
Till I die, Im down to ride in the war
when you niggas get serious, let a nigga know,
maybe then we can roll.
Nigga bad to the Bone,
But I sure dont click with hoes
and no bustas, hatas, or hoes when
they poppin up at my door
I get excited, all uptight, and violent.
Bitches was not invited!
Put'em in a coffin before they get me man.
Krayzie, loco, insane, bang bang.
Runnin with the pump pump, no bluffin
We buck!
Nigga better realize still claim
Nineteen nine nine the nine nine
Muthafucka, fuck'em to the end,
and when I run out,
I reloadin and buckin again, some mo!
Nigga puttin it down, worldwide.
and we get bad sad love.
You punk niggas hate us,
but we don't trip,
we still get bad sad love.
I show you the rapper that's sick of this song
We'll straight up toss his ass
And if he flossin cash and jewelry,
rip it off his ass,
keep walkin fast.
Thuggish ruggish till the day that I die,
fuck it that's all I been all of my life. (test it, test it)
It's just T-H-U-G we be.
And it aint no thang,
keep buckin buckin,
dumpin, fuckin'em bustas up with my gauge.
We poppin all yall,
Im watchin all yall.

[Chorus]

Time after time,
everywhere I look,
everywhere I turn,
niggas talkin bout death.
Like a nigga can't dream of nuthin else,
but a lil bit of wealth.
Tryin to help they self,
and I really can't blame you,
cause I do the same too.
Man do what you gotta do.
But what Imma do is keep protectin my cheddar fool.
Aint none of yall niggas do it betta, ohhh.
And Im ahead of you and yall hate it,
only the real thugs keepin it raw.
Grippin that heat tight,
livin that street life.
Nigga Imma let it fool round and get war.
Niggas is plottin that 2-11,
thats why I got heat for armageddon.
Picture Lay on his knees and I'm beggin,
nigga betta shoot me and send me to heaven.
Fuck all the drama, Imma just blast,
hollow point tips off in that ass.
Tha slicka the nigga
thats pullin the trigga
is the nigga thats standin up last.
Countin this cash,
still doin this mash.
Blowin much weed
as we watch you bleed.
nigga got killed fo the love of the cheese.
Now you cant do shit cause your 6 feet deep.
Fuckin with Lay
is a game you shouldnt play,
even myself I could die today.
I could lie, but hey it aint worth it,
shit, aint none of us here to stay.
Imma hold my ground,
and Imma lace my boots.
So when its time to shoot, then thats it.
Screamin out Mo Thug in this bitch,
and Bone Thugs in this bitch, nigga.

It's all about money, yeah.
Imma get me some.
Cant be fuckin with niggas that aint got none.
Cause lately yall been actin funny,
I guess you smell some money.
Get out my pockets,
betta count your shit
It's still St. Clair wig-split.
Four other niggas that I run with,
you dont wanna fuck with.
{Dollars and dollars but still,}
{we gotta get mo}
Remember back in the days when we was fucked up
but not anymore (uh uh, no, no)
And aint a damn thang come easy,
alot of plannin, bus rides, and {Eazy}
Fo cheese,
believe me,
believe me,
and it aint gone stop at the end of my time
with my Bone Thug love
I'ma always get mine.
And I mean that,
gotta have that,
paper paper,
money money,
money, money.

[Chorus]

You better believe we five of the last
true soldiers standin' in command
You thought of me closin the book.
On this bitch on ya'll, flip on yall,
I am what I am the Fifth Dawg!
It's all good,
paper paper for the whole hood.
Tell'em I got dibs on this and kids in this
(you real as, real as shit)
Reminiscin on my thug ass nigga Eazy-E (Eazy-E).
Six deep in a six-double-o Benzo
fo the love of money.
I gotta get the paper.
I told yall aint a damn thang changed
bout the nigga they bang.
My niggas,they're down,
and we'll bang your brain,
muthafucka for thinkin he famous!

We in the flesh flesh,
We in the flesh,

We in the flesh flesh,
We in the flesh

And if I can go bite the bullet
so Eazy in my cadillac,
bend a couple of corners,
smoke out with some hoes,
now where yall at?
21st century heroes,
two-triple-zero,
righteous ones,
And wish the Howse
then can roll with one hundred and forty four thousand

[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] Word?
[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 tripping
[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 & Flesh Bone]
I fell so realish realish realish, cause we floatin in ecstasy. [4x]

[Flesh Bone]
My name come alive (?).
An I'm pokin in sumpin oh damn but it ain't no joke
Cut guards and red beans
And for them niggaz that follow me around for my mojo
Feelin so see... Cause I'm floatin in ecstasy
(Alright) Ahh, my nigga just call up the homie
To hook us up on that liquid G
An if these hoes don't wanna see, they gotta check the spot quickly
Im feelin way high, but I'm also feelin way low
But damn I'm stuck in between.
Fuckin wit broad boys and neva get used
Just help, just throw in a few more.
Diablos, nigga Flesh Bone so chill
I'm feelin it hump through my body, feelin hot an exotic
Feelin knocked out, feelin too sexy for my muthfuckin self
Gotta find my bitch and ima fuck her ass to death

[Krayzie Bone & Flesh Bone]
I feel so realish realish realish cause we floatin in ecstasy. [4x]

[Layzie Bone]
Whose my nigga that told me the level I started to see the devil
Nigga was floatin in ecstasy
Shit, I took the pill. Couldn't feel nothin so I'm breakin
But about thirty more minutes later, nigga was on the couch fainted
Arms sweaty, man why in the fuck y'all let me do this?
Im lookin at my homegirl like I wanna, nigga this some new shit
I realized, nigga took one step an started stumblin
An I was tryin to call my nigga but he couldn't hear me,
so I guess I'm mumblin
Fall off into sumpin. But I guess I'm on a mission
Tellin my niggaz that I love 'em now but it ain't nobody listenin
Whistlin hangin out tha window, need me some indo.
Till I let go like, me silky fine.ine.ine.
Flown the expo, knock, knock, knock at tha door.
But nigga was paranoid so I grabbed the gun bucked it at the door
Ooh-wee, shit happens, my family got me faded
But I'm runnin a secret cuz.. cuz a nigga can't take it.
Shake it if I can but I'm blendin wit da killas
And I wish E was here to feel pillish

[Wish Bone]
I feel so violen't violen't fuckin wit that ecstasy. Come roll wit me.[4x]

[Wish Bone]

I've been smokin weed for a very long time, why should I change?
And plus they say that ecstasy shit fucks up ya brain (brain)
Ah, ah, why should I (I) just to get high, when weed gets me high?
Nigga try this here. They said betta then that there
They say, Ya like it,ya like it. So I tried it, I tried it .
I thought the shit will have a nigga high and horny
Im high, but I'm to high. Wanna hurt somebody
Nigga you trippin, get a hold of that shit, and ride that high
But I'm trippin, body moves, won't nobody get hurt hurt.

[Bizzy Bone]
Groanin, groanin, groanin and she ain't even in the car
Layzie won't believe me high off the LSD
What y'all don't know, we ridin on the highway
Get the wheel so I can go down on ya, I sever it on my own way
She reachin feelin so zigidy zigidy zigidy
Got these bitches, fuckin these bitches
Baby be peeled off, peelin on movin slow
An Bizzy be rock hard, tongue-well and mean slow
We in the club dropped, fucked up, and still rollin
They know my pockets swollen. Hold up show'dem we rollin
We rollin, rollin, rollin and rollin, rollin, rollin
I feel so zigidy zigidy zigidy cause we rollin ova' ecstasy

[No lyrics]

(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...

[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]

You betta count your money (Repeat 8X)

[Krayzie Bone]
The name is Krazie, big bad ass bone
Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole
Along with some cash, even took the mayors daughter
Now that there's kidnap, But she with it so I brought her
Done got myself into a whole heep of trouble
Double crossed by the law so theres nobody to run to
Yeah its just me and my sawed off shotgun
Outlaw call him Leather Face
I'm headed for the west
Heard they got a couple banks in town that ain't been held up yet
Well uh, I oughta make it by sundown
I figure thats enough time for me to get the whole run down
So I continue my mission
Its gettin dark so now I'm watchin for them damn injuns
They like to catch us, then they rob and split
I be a rootin, tootin, shootin damn fool, protecting my chips
All of the sudden I heard somebody rumble in the bushes
Stop my horse "wwhhooaa nellie"
Who in the bushes you betta speak out or I'ma let my shotgun song sing out

[Thug Queen]
Who is this? Hope this ain't the law
Draw out the bushes with my sawed off shotgun

[Krazie Bone]
Come on out right now I'm gettin angry
Took a step back cause it could get dangerous

[Thug Queen]
Please don't shoot its just me Thug Queen the horse stealer

[Krazie Bone]
Then why the hell is you hidin them bushes

[Thug Queen]
I'm wanted in four counties
For armed robberies
Killed two sheriffs, six of his best men want my head
Stole two horses
Thought you was the law that's why I jumped in them bushes

[Krazie Bone]
Goodness, now she was hotter than the barrel of fire
But I could use her for the job so I told her to ride c'mon

[Thug Queen]
May I ask you what you headed to the west for?

[Krayzie Bone]
I got a partner, got a plan for some dough
And if you down you can pick up yourself a pretty penny
Be in town in a minute, now be sure if you wit it

[Thug Queen]
We hurry 'for the sunrise
Gotta stalion, for ya parter to ride
Hit the saloon for the moonshine
Down for whatever lets ride lets ride

[Krayzie Bone]
These directions say we got to Tucson Arizona
When we arrive we cop a place we can bunk
And meet my boy in the morning for details and hookups

You betta count your money (Repeat 4X)

[Krayzie Bone]
Rise and shine, good morning howdy
Nine o clock we meet my boy in the saloon in the valley
Now I done came along way I don't wanna be late

[Thug Queen]
Tell him we make it to him
You know where we at (Move Out!)

Giddy up, giddy up, giddy up (Move out!) (Repeat 4X)
You betta count your money (Repeat 2X)

[Layzie Bone]
I'm peepin Krazyie's wanted poster in the saloon
So I assume it'll be trouble round here pretty soon
Glance across the room I see this youngster gettin ready to fight
But if he mess up the night, I think that Krayzie just might take his life
So I approach him at a pause
Look man I really don't wanna brawl, why don't you chill
Before the them laws come messing up this master plan
Since y'all 'ready rowdy I just ask ya man, hey
You want some work, well partna put in ya bid
Now by the was whats ya name they call me Layzie the kid

[Powder P]
The names Powder P can I get a twelve gauge
Outlawed everyday on the front page
Mr Kid, if you give me the low down
Me and Blackjack, we ready for the showdown
With two double barrels pointed at whatever
We'll stick together, I'm perdy clever

[Layzie Bone]
So saddle up jump on the bandwagon
Because its all goin down
I heard a guy run in the bar screaming Krayzies in town

[Krayzie Bone]
Now when we get to the saloon, you don't worry
Wait outside and dont' be stealin nobodys damn horses
Stepped inside the bar, Layzie Kid, you son of a gun!

[Layzie Bone]
Hey man I'm glad you made it safely
Now let's go have some fun
And this my partner powder hes a young gun

[Power P]
Howdy

[Krayzie Bone]
Mighty glad to meet you son
Oh yeah you know I also brought a friend along
Meet thug queen the horse peddler
Stragler, just met her

[Thug Queen]
Howdy partner
Already got the horses saddled up

[Layzie Bone]
I hope you good at robbing banks
Like you rustle that cattle

[Powder P]
Now y'all
Its gon be gettin dark real soon

[Krayzie Bone]
I think you right
I say we move (c'mon) let's move out!

Giddy up, giddy up, giddy up (Move out!) (Repeat 4X)
You betta count your money (Repeat till fade)

Bizzy:
. . . when the thugs cry
This is what it sounds like [this is what it sounds like, this is what
it sounds like . . .] . . .
. . . when the thugs cry [when the thugs cry, when the thugs cry].

Bizzy:
Nigga, we represent the planet. Get schizophrenic and panic. Maybe
the past would understand if they get off they ass and mash.
How do you manage? Paranoid, don't even trust my boys. Watch
for them plots and deploys, envoys, scopin
like a dope fiend, when I'm smoked in the alleys with these ghetto
guns and erased my funds Watts niggas in Cali take
bullets to the brains, still rowdy. Jesus really never died--you
crucified mutual suicide. Who am I? Loco with vocals, goin'
coast to coast. Heaven'll move me, right, for sure. Deception whether
my brethren, but sunny days when I parlay. Get killed
when I get to steppin'. Remember the weapon (come) and the doctor said
I need time to myself where ocean those frivilous
thoughts, thug for the Bone, up puttin' this independent stardom. Seven
relentless evil intentions, nobody knows 'em, Im even a henchman, warrior,
poet, never to mention i love my lady rebel?
And we can get the stroke on. And we can get
the stroke on. And we can get the stroke on. And we can get this
stroke on, when the thugs cry.

This is what it sounds like (this is what it sounds like,)
. . when the thugs cry
[when the thugs cry, when the thugs cry].
[Are you ready, ready?]

Bizzy:
We keepin' the lights on at Ruthless and I ain't fuckin' the boss,
lookin' at me sexy. Take your clothes off, and my dick'll go
soft. Never mix business with your sickness. Enemy see me flippin'
in the picnic with your little divide and conquer, but my
sister was ready to bomb her. Get off the diznick and up off my
voice. Me and my boys, give us a choice. How could you
ever tell Sony that I was the only one was makin' noise? Ain't it a
breech of trust? Look in the gutter. Ha! Never judge your
book by the cover. Word to the muthafucka! Huh, I didn't studder.
But what if I lost and I came in the office, and nobody
noticed with explosives on top of Versace clothes. Give up the
ghost. Krayzie's Picasso. Little Layzie's like Caesar.
Stack's like little Pesci in Casino, and Wish don't give a fuck, ho. I'm
Gambino. And the walking dead woke up on the wrong
side of the bed. Bible of survival, triple six rivals [triple six
rivals, rivals]--none of you said, but I roll with killas, niggas
that'll bust a nigga. We don't feel strapped in the bed, kickin' up the
camp on the realest, the realest, the realest.

This is what it sounds like
(this is what it sounds like).
[Yeah, yeah, yeah . . . ]
. . . when the thugs cry
[when the thugs cry, when the thugs cry].
[Are you ready, ready, ready?] Oh no!

Bizzy:
Here to make your body shake, when it's too late, soon as you flipped
off the safety. Baby, this be all day, don't tell me you
crazy. Would they tell me? Hell, naw. But the reason there's
weepin', we off with a demon, so cheap. And at least she
peekin', so peep deep down in your pockets. Don't sleep, rulin' with
my crucifix, Lucifer usually uses it to rule all these
wicked tricks in the school of these ghetto games. And the fool, this
bitch is missin'. Shame, shame, shame. Enemies attackin'
me. Actually I'm in the grave, ask Mr. Majesty. These
casualties--well, they passin' me by, but I hear death callin', when
it's so cold in a room, who's stallin'? Better come after me, and we say,
"Fuck ya'll." Haul into battle [we battle, battle].

(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]

[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