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Bone Thugs N Harmony Thug World Order Guess Who's Back 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 a little of a rhyme, comin back up finna get em with another plan of rhythm makin, everywhere we give em where my folk at in the land, they wanna get a rhythm, try to keep up with me, come on, thirty million sold, said I'll joust that ass, now what about that, listen to the different shit 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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