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[Intro: Krayzie] Stay on the grind and rise on up, give it all you got [x5] [Verse 1: Krayzie] Shit, we done come up a long way We crept and we came, we did our thing, just like the song say Nigga's been talkin about us like it's Bone Day They say "them nigga's my nigga's ain't kickin it no more." They say we all went solo, "nigga's ain't even speakin no more"... You sure? Nigga don't they know y'all been my dogs since back in the day. (Yep) We been through some rough times, but never enough to make us break up Besides, Bone is a business. Even if we didn't kick it, nigga this is business So quit all that beef and come get this cheese Nobody really been knowin the drama we done seen Like my nigga Flesh in jail, stressin in that cell And we been strugglin nigga, so we might spot ya with some bling bling, and pull a glock Thuggish, ruggish nigga's, probably heard about us runnin up, checkin these busta's Actin like they ain't gonna respect the Thugs, muthafuckas We ain't givin a fuck no more, we get smashed and play with the dough Kickin ass just so that you know, for the money we goin for broke [Chorus: Krayzie] I don't waste my time without no dollar sign If you ain't talkin 'bout no paper would you stay outta mine And don't be tryin to test my patience cause I do pack a nine But y'all ain't really tryin to go to war [Verse 2: Layzie] See these mind's was handed the raw. And nigga's, they fuckin us, make the law And sick and tired of seein nigga's flossin, put it down real 'til I'm in my coffin Scrape a lape, can't get me bent. Nigga this tank don't run on fumes And if I ain't got it you can assume, about to go get it and nigga's is doomed. (Caboom) Cash is closure, this bank is run up before. Nigga better picture me when I'm rollin Homie this nine is what I'm loadin, tryin to take me for the easy stick up You better be pickin up your place or get a taste of this one eight seven murder case It's dun-datta, no longer "see you tomorrow." I'll be screamin "not a shotty, " he shouldn't have had no problems Top to bottom, in's and out's, and if you don't know then close your mouth Guessin games can lead to droughts. When they fall over, your ass out. Blast em out Number one; my family, number two; don't touch my money Number three, just respectin everything that really sincerely love me I'm a real thug strong and weak, the rich was in the poor But you gotta get on your feet even if they blistered up and sore [Chorus: Krayzie] I don't waste my time without no dollar sign If you ain't talkin 'bout no paper would you stay outta mine And don't be tryin to test my patience cause I do pack a nine But y'all ain't really tryin to go to war [Verse 3: Bizzy] Choke like nigga's choke when they get that corner on 100 and 44 Smoke and think platinum, gun in my coat Stick to my grill, lane switchin fixin a scrill Look at the perfect one, show you right, please be still Bought a new chest, honey coat cover the vest Black and beautiful, oceanary quiverin lips I've been to funerals, seen 'em in the casket dead Across the wall, the shit is hurtin my head Fed's talkin, they watchin me in the bed tearin my broad up "That dick is kinda small, my bitch is too much." C'mon, creep on ah come up and fuck it go to the club, thugs love it Haters holdin a motherfuckin gun Bitch you can't be a judge, be real. Enough is enough Signs are soon delivered, the rivers are filled Praise Jesis in this ghetto thesis Only Jehova keep my foster brother breathin, give me the reason. (Cause I'm a soldier) [Chorus x4: Krayzie] I don't waste my time without no dollar sign If you ain't talkin 'bout to paper would you stay outta mine And don't be tryin to test my patience cause I do pack a nine But y'all ain't really tryin to go to war [Bizzy: Repeat until fades out] Bone Thugs -N- Harmony |
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