[bizzy bone]
Where the fiends at?
(short laughter)
Nigga..
Bone thugs-n-harmony
Hook: bizzy bone (krayzie bone)
My mane, gotta get me some, man i gotta get me some
(say my nigga yand'all better get yand'all
Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper, paper, paper) (4x)
(bizzy bone):
Say one of my babies hanging even with me
Why it still donand't change me
But i canand't explain it, not a victory
How in the hell
Can the ways of a broad
Can mean yand'all highlight and hurry
Bury my baby bout now
And childhood stars, crack head cars nigga
Now iand've known that since a little boy
Now here we are
Steadily rolling over you
When itand's over itand's over
To the soldiers that hear me
Then again man
One of the closest is right here man
Here me and it ainand't no stop so ahh so ahh
Can i get drunk up in my car
Pull out some endo
And they like who do you think you are
But iand'm sober so uhh
So i jump in the red and
(krayzie bone)
Shut the door and we peel off
Bone thugs-n-harmony
Resurrection
Krayzie, layzie, bizzy, wish we in the flesh
But none of them thuggish ruggish niggaz
Gotta get up for my thang in here
You already know that we came in here
Yeah we raw
Look at you only read about us
And believe what you saw
Till i die
Iand'm down to ride in the war
We niggaz specific to let a nigga know
Better bet and then roll
Nigga bad to the bone
When i show donand't click with hoes
Or no busters, haters or hoes
When they pop up at my door
I get excited all up tight and violent
Bitches thatand's not invited
Gotta get and'em before they get me man
Crazy, loco, insane, bang, bang
Running with the pump, pump
No bluffing, we pop
Nigga better recognize
Still claim nineteen nine nine the nine nine
Motherfucker better keep your head up
Before we run all up in it
And fuck it up again some more
Nigga put it down worldwide
Them wicked, bad ass thugs
You put niggaz haters on me
But donand't trip we still get mad ass love
I show you the rapper thatand's sick of this song
Weand'll straight up toss his ass
And if he flossing cash and jewelry
Rip it off his ass
Keep walking fast
Thuggish ruggish tiland' the day that i die
Fuck it thatand's how iand've been all of my life (test it, test it)
T-h-u-g we be and it ainand't no thang
Keep bucking, thuggin, dumping
Fucking this busters up with my gauge
We popping all yand'all
Iand'm watching all yand'all
Hook: (2x)
(layzie bone)
Time after time everywhere i look
Everywhere i turn niggaz talking about death
Like a nigga canand't dream of nothing else
But a little bit of wealth
Trying to help they self
But i really canand't blame cause you
Iand'm doing the same too
Man do what you gotta do
But what iand'm a do
Is keep checking my cheddar
Fool ainand't none of you niggaz doing better
When iand'm ahead of you and you hating
Only the real thugs keeping it raw
Keeping that heat tight
Living that street life
Nigga iand'm a letter for round to get war
Niggaz is plotting that too
We loving it
Thatand's why we got heat for armageddon
Preacher laying on his knees and iand'm begging
Nigga better shoot me and send me to heaven
Fuck all the drama iand'm a just blast
Hollow point tips off up in that ass
The slicker the nigga thatand's pulling the trigger
Is the nigga thatand's standing up last
(????) doin his thang
Doing much weed as he watching you bleed
Nigga got killed for the love of the cheese
Now you canand't do shit because you six feet deep
Fucking with hay is a game you shouldnand't play
Even myself i could die today
I could lie but hey it ainand't worth it
Shit ainand't none of us here to stay
Iand'm a hold my ground
And iand'm a lace my boots
When itand's time to shoot thatand's it
Screaming out mo thugs in this bitch
And bone thugs in this bitch
(wish bone)
Itand's all about (yeah)
Iand'm a get me some
Canand't be fucking with niggaz that ainand't got none
Cause lately yand'all been acting funny
I guess you stole some money
It ainand't out my pockets
Better count your shit
And still st. clair wig split
Four other niggaz that i run with
You donand't wanna fuck with it
Dollars and dollars but still we got to get more
Remember back in the day when we fucked up
But not anymore (uh uh, no, no)
But didnand't a damn thing come easy
A lot of planning, bus rides, and easy (e)
For sheazey, believe me, believe me
It ainand't gonna stop and'til the end of my time
With my bone thug love iand'm a always get mine
And i mean that can i have that
Paper, paper, money, money
Hook (2x)
(flesh-n-bone)
You better believe ainand't no fucking
With them soldiers standing in connection
What you thought would be closed
We bucking this bitch on yand'all
Bout to flip on yand'all
I am what i am the fifth dog
Hit yand'all good paper, paper
For the whole lick
Tell and'em i got dibs on this
And kids in this (you the realest, realest)
And iand'm missing all my thug ass niggaz (easy e, easy)
Sixty oh to the six double o
And itand's all for the love of thugging
Got to get the paper
I told you ainand't a damn thing changed
For them niggaz in the nine
Them niggaz will bang your brains
Motherfucker for thinking these things
(flesh, flesh we in the flesh)
(flesh, flesh we in the flesh)
And if i could go back and
Well easy in my cad-i-llac
And a couple of cutlass some smoke
With my bone thugs, where yand'all at?
24th century heroes two triple zero
Righteous ones of wisdom howls
In the land
With a hundred and forty four thousand