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Bone Thugs n Harmony - Order My Steps (Dear Lord) A new song from their latest album "Strength and Loyalty", enjoy ;) [Krayzie] Jeremiah 10: 23,24 "We will know oh Lord that to Earthly men his way does not belong it does not belong to man who must walk even to direct his step correct me oh Jehovah however with judgement not in anger that you may not reduce us to nothing" [Chorus] Order my steps, lead me, guide me everyday send your annointing father I pray order my steps in the world [Layzie] Why am I payin' this price for fame now with the shame I'm goin' blame cause I'm solo empty When I can stop and give it all to Christ cause in his name no weapon should be formed against me simply know that the world gon' tempt me Satan is the enemy God please help us I don't want to be selfish I don't want to live my life tryin' to be rebellious [Wish] Who be checkin' when ya know ya doin' wrong huh? Got your steps, give your blessings Know right from wrong turn the lights on all ya gotta do is follow faith till they call us all home but its so hard temptation is everywhere gotta hold my guard like oh my God [Krayzie] Halleujah, Halleujah, now I might not make it to Heaven but I'm tryin' to come back in the resurrection change my place in paradise so I pray to God try to change my life but temptation make it hard for me to make it out man I gotta cool out, still I need to stop smokin' I need God's guidance without it I'm hopeless Lord please help me stand strong [Chorus] [Layzie] A lot of soldiers in the pin ain't ever comin' home can you find it in your heart to pray so it seems everything goin' wrong and you're just tryin' to find your way momma just wanna feed her babies tryin' to keep a safe place to stay don't stress it's a test God BLESS all ya really gotta do is just keep your faith [Wish] You can feel it if you open up, you can get it if you need love as much as a mustard seed is all you need small person pays for the air that we breathe and the baby is born, place to go when we leave food that we eat, weapon when we sleep it's a miracle no believin' the Lord [Krayzie] HEY! What cha seein' on the news has already been written in the Bible but ain't nobody takin' the time to realize that believin' and readin' the scriptures could mean your survival and I don't wanna die no neva I wanna live forever and I would a lot better so when Armageddon really come true what chu gon' do? [Chorus] [Kray:] swing low [Lay:] God loves me [Kray:] swing low [Lay:] ask me how I know [Kray:] swing low [Lay:] God loves me, ask me how I know [Kray:] swing low [Lay:] God loves me, ask me how I know [Kray:] swing low, swing low I know cause the Bible tells me so [Layzie] You know God is good you know God is great and everyday I wake I gotta thank him for my life and even though its hard I know I make mistakes I give it everything it takes just to make it right this is Satan's land understand the plan yall Jesus comin back with a furious mind better praise everyday hurryin' doin' your job glory to the king that's my heavenly father Tags: Bone Thugs n Harmony Order My Steps Dear Lord

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Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Order My Steps (Dear Lord) [Krayzie] Jeremiah 10: 23,24 "We will know oh Lord that to Earthly men his way does not belong it does not belong to man who must walk even to direct his step correct me oh Jehovah however with judgement not in anger that you may not reduce us to nothing" [Chorus] Order my steps, lead me, guide me everyday send your annointing father I pray order my steps in the world [Layzie] Why am I payin' this price for fame now with the shame I'm goin' blame cause I'm solo empty When I can stop and give it all to Christ cause in his name no weapon should be formed against me simply know that the world gon' tempt me Satan is the enemy God please help us I don't want to be selfish I don't want to live my life tryin' to be rebellious [Wish] Who be checkin' when ya know ya doin' wrong huh? Got your steps, give your blessings Know right from wrong turn the lights on all ya gotta do is follow faith till they call us all home but its so hard temptation is everywhere gotta hold my guard like oh my God [Krayzie] Halleujah, Halleujah, now I might not make it to Heaven but I'm tryin' to come back in the resurrection change my place in paradise so I pray to God try to change my life but temptation make it hard for me to make it out man I gotta cool out, still I need to stop smokin' I need God's guidance without it I'm hopeless Lord please help me stand strong [Chorus] [Layzie] A lot of soldiers in the pin ain't ever comin' home can you find it in your heart to pray so it seems everything goin' wrong and you're just tryin' to find your way momma just wanna feed her babies tryin' to keep a safe place to stay don't stress it's a test God BLESS all ya really gotta do is just keep your faith [Wish] You can feel it if you open up, you can get it if you need love as much as a mustard seed is all you need small person pays for the air that we breathe and the baby is born, place to go when we leave food that we eat, weapon when we sleep it's a miracle no believin' the Lord [Krayzie] HEY! What cha seein' on the news has already been written in the Bible but ain't nobody takin' the time to realize that believin' and readin' the scriptures could mean your survival and I don't wanna die no neva I wanna live forever and I would a lot better so when Armageddon really come true what chu gon' do? [Chorus] [Kray:] swing low [Lay:] God loves me [Kray:] swing low [Lay:] ask me how I know [Kray:] swing low [Lay:] God loves me, ask me how I know [Kray:] swing low [Lay:] God loves me, ask me how I know [Kray:] swing low, swing low I know cause the Bible tells me so [Layzie] You know God is good you know God is great and everyday I wake I gotta thank him for my life and even though its hard I know I make mistakes I give it everything it takes just to make it right this is Satan's land understand the plan yall Jesus comin back with a furious mind better praise everyday hurryin' doin' your job glory to the king that's my heavenly father Tags: bone thugs harmony layzie krayzie bizzy wish flesh mo poetic hustlaz strength and loyalty lyrics order my steps

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Bone Thugs N Harmony - Ghetto Cowboy 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 That that there's kidnapped, now she was with her so I broughther 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 saw it 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 upyet 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 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 songsing out [Thug Queen] Who is this? Hope this ain't the law Jumped out the bushes with my saw-it-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 warning posted in the saloon So I assume it'll be trouble round here pretty soon Glance across the room I see this youngster gettin ready tofight But if he mess up the night, I think that Krayzie just might takehis 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) Tags: rap Bone Thugs Harmony Ghetto Cowboy

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Bone Thugs N Harmony - Streets ( Feat Will.I.am & The Game ) LMFAO I'm gassed..Layzie Bone mentioned my hood..The Boogie Down Bronx... [Verse One - Layzie Bone:] Now I sound so raw, 'cause I'm down by law, tryna play me 'cause I'm rapping I will break your jaw, catch a nigga in these streets make you take clothes off, leave you dead butt naked, man you're fucking with a boss, cross pass with me, I'm in the hood all them watts in the Bronx where they cater all around the devil block, trouble not, I'm ready for 'em, niggas they know I'm ready for them, I'm the hardest I'm a deadly [?] so I'm heated heavy for it, why are you looking for me nigga with your looking ass, meet me at the club all my niggas get to whipping ass, then a nigga sue me, sue me nigga posed to be thug, nigga posed to be street, pull your skirt down nigga 'cause we're smellin' your pussy, the whole bottom line is you can't fuck with me, Will.I.Am the ghetto! Will.I.Am the ghetto! (streets!), 'cause I'm a thug by nature, thug by nature, gotta keep thuggin', I'm thuggin', gotta keep thuggin', I'm thuggin'. [Chorus - Will.I.Am:] you're looking, for me, I'll be, rollin', you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets, if you looking, for me, i'll be, rolling'! you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets. [Verse Two - The Game:] It's the black rag assassin, forty for mag blast, and black ski mask throwing shots out a dodge magnum, gangbang forever put the barrel on the head of the devil, with homicidal intentions I reign terror, on any cliq or squad you niggas bitch you fraud, I'm a ticking time bomb let it finish the job, lyrical damage on one, two punch, crush you amateurs, box and watch me execute like (cockins?), my flow piping hot scorching, proceed with caution murder any MC, your soul is lost, when I'm riding with them bone thugs, black glocks and chrome slugs, parked on the block with the nose up, get ready for the face off, Nicholas Cage ain't got shit on a nigga with a fucking grenade, one man army, only two things in the world can call me, west pussy and that bomb ass chronic, I never back down, never back down, never back down, now let the bone thugs back. [Chorus - Will.I.Am] [Verse Three - Krazie Bone:] Now we them niggas in them black dickies and steel toe boots, stomp on that nigga that got a pistol but he still gonna shoot, 'cause he's a hoe, like half of' these niggas is rappin', I'm gonna let you know, these niggas is actin' and puttin' on a fancy show, we done checked these niggas, met these niggas man I don't respect these niggas, I'm a real motherfucking T-H-U-G, original hate to be a critic, but your shit I ain't feeling, no, your niggas is elementary, I got history, lyrically you can't see me, physically I'll bring your misery, seriously, you niggas ain't been hearing me, but listen to these other niggas hits, you hear my twist they blew my shit, but it's all good, 'cause we keep it all hood, and when we see niggas get rolled dog like a hog should, just lemme put the mother fuckin' money on the wood, bitch niggas would be gone if they could, but I'm gonna shut 'em down, I'm gonna shut 'em down, I'm gonna shut 'em down, bone niggas known not to fuck around! [Chorus - Will.I.Am] [Verse Four - Wish Bone:] I got my hand on my balls, gripping in the raws, hood star, shit could be my boulevard, you know I'm in the streets, I ain't hard to reach, on some cool shit and some beef shit nigga I'm in the streets, this ain't my only occupation hittin' avenues, chasing paper always, and I know how to get it, and pissy hallways, in the raw way, you can get it how you live, nigga step the wrong way, I let it bang b-bang bang, I'm the street for real, and I love it but you know how the game play got me ready to kill, somebody, but it's all good, with these shows at my streets nigga all good, gotta be stacking my paper like that's all I know, these niggas is playing, I gotta get it like lock and load, winter through summer, summer back through to winter, we hustling dawg, hustling, hustling, hustling, give it all you got, give it all you got, hustling, niggas is talking bout weed now watch your mouth! [Chorus - Will.I.Am] Tags: Bone Thugs Harmony Streets Will.I.am The Game Krayzie Layzie Wish

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Bone Thugs- Creepin On Ah Come Up Album: Creepin On Ah Come Up [Krayzie] Woke up this morning with the thought of robbin' a bank to get rich Ain't ate in days so it ain't no thang to click click, bitch, gimme your shit Fresh out the pen, and I'm low on ends, fuck calm, I tried to stay thug Got flowin' skills, but niggas, they bitches, now I just can't buy my bud With my steel, grabbed the forty-four mag plus a sack And I snag my leather rag, can't reveal when I glide with the moneybag ride to the hide, count my flags. I be livin' on the darkside And I can't escape, some say it's a phase If it is, only way I'm gonna survive is if I play with my gauge It's a raid. Put your face to pave If you try to play brave, you'll get slayed Pull down them shades, empty your pockets, watches, jewels, and you'll be safe I snatched the clerk up by her neck, put the gun in her mouth and said "Bitch, you better move quick back to the safe if you wanna be killed try some stupid shit And pushin' that panic switch will get you nowhere but hell" Trail to the back with the money in the sack Locked 'em all in the vault, time to bail Well, tickets I'm out the door hopped in the smug, and I break fast Get to my pad, sit back and laugh, loc'd out as I flip through my cash At last, nigga made good, and I got away smooth Now, I'm straight. Covered my tracks Only description is that nigga with that leather face, fool I gotta get mine, and if you stall, then I'm gunnin' Just work your job, get paid. I'll rob ya See, a nigga creep on a come up Stalkin' (gat fools), walkin' jack moves. [Layzie] See, I'm sittin' in my room, and a nigga feelin' down steady thinkin' 'bout how to get paid Gotta gauge at my waist that be spellin' out murder That'll get a nigga locked the cage Lay my head to bed, start to thinkin' hard, money is the cause What can I do me for? Need to hit a lick, not a bullshit But a real lick, like robbin' a jewelery store Select which one will I raid. Got be headin' downtown 'cause tonight's the night Dressed in my black, wearin' makeup on my face so a nigga can't be seen in the spotlight Stole two cars, and I parked one north Parked one east for the smooth switch When a nigga bail, how the fuck he gonna tell if a nigga don't dwell in the same shit? Climb to the roof, and I'm peepin' out the scene And there's no one I can spot, so I get my ass down Looked around through the window, and I broke the bitch out with a rocl Now I jump my ass in. Start to fillin' up the bag And a nigga comin' up on these diamonds Grabbed a couple herring bones, and some rings And some (brooches), still thinkin' how them diamonds was shining Went to the cash register, broke the bitch open Grabbed all the money they had And a nigga gettin' goin' gone to Bone, yeah Got to let my niggas check out my bag And I got away smooth, 'cause I had the shit planned And ain't no bullshit get brung up That's what I gotta do if I wanna get paid 'cause a nigga be creepin' on a come up Stalkin' (gat fools), walkin' jack moves [Bizzy] Downin' Jamacian spliffs, little nigga Ripsta on this lick and bang bang Nigga that's the click on my brain, ? another victim insane Feel the murderous nerve this twelve shot pump, and I gotta bigger gat to back me Peelin' in my smug, thug, hoody, black skully, black khakis Creepin' in my smug, so reapin', peek into the window, let me cock this Nigga must've been meant to be jacked, 'cause here comes me hostage Up outta the door, with a pump to her temple, shoulda seen her tremble Push any alarms, and I drop them bombs on moms It's just that simple. I took my ganjas and fried 'em Don't gimme no hassle, bitch, 'cause I've been scopin' for weeks and I know y'all got some shit Clack back me gun, hollow point mixed with dum-dum kickin' Ladies and babies scream onto the floor ("Shut up and listen!") It's a jack move, fools Give me the jewels, the dope, the weed, the cheese and answer me: why and you hoes is cryin', 'cause bitches are dyin'? Blood clot, here to be dead what one of them niggas said Buckshots up into them dreads, and I love when I hear them pump red One that callin' me bluff, I stuffed him with the quickness He made out with a smooth thirty G's So all bodies must bleed, I need no witness So with a me slug, mo thug jumped into him smug, rolled the blunt up good stuff reefer, hitted the Bone to give up love to my thugs 'cause I done made it clean as fuck, and I flees the scene with a buck buck 'cause a nigga be creepin' on a come up. Tags: Creepin On Ah Come Up bone thugs harmony oldskoolrap

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Bizzy Bone - Whole Wide World This is for.. [Chorus] The whole wide world, The whole wide world, the whole wide world, the whole wide world And your neighborhood, and your neighborhood, and your neighborhood, and your neighbor hood [Verse 1] Thank God for the love cause a nigga was up in the club lookin down on nigga rat scum Don't wait a single black daddy with six litttle babies and one hell of a job Mob in and out cities why is these niggas mad at me? They say I'm pretty and he dont want his daughter to see I'm Lil Bizzy thank god for my destiny I love ya momma aint no drama in a breath of me [Chorus] [Verse 2] I barely made it I was runnin around faded gunnin the town up Comin around the corner jesus I found ya Dead bodies, my sister stilll wanna party Nobody can stop me, nobody can stop me You want everything you want stop searchin for your solemate Cause you got cha one lets take it easy help him with the homework Dicipline yall dont need the yellin [Chorus] [Verse 3] I met hear at a party ready to fuck And I aint give a fuck casue she in another nigga truck You can have that bitch back as soon as I finish I'm fourteen So I nigga kinda get it She's a motherfuckin slut the real whatta you know? I fell in love the real was I fell in lust Young and dumb and full of cum Bitch can I fill it up? damn got a baby in nine months We was on the getup I was at home cleanin they shit up Been up since three o'clock in the mornin (the fuck you want!?) You got a nigga with your fake ass now you wanna call me for a bus pass? Fuck that keep walkin walkin Always talkin make shit nothin and that shit gone kill ya Betta take caution bitch I'm still that killa, killa, killa, killa [Chorus Repeat Until Fade] Tags: bizzy bone layzie krayzie wish flesh poetic hustlaz mo thugs the gift whole wide world lyrics

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Bone Thugs-N-Harmony ft. The Game - Streets [Verse One - Layzie Bone:] Now I sound so raw, 'cause I'm down by law, tryna play me 'cause I'm rapping I will break your jaw, catch a nigga in these streets make you take clothes off, leave you dead butt naked, man you're fucking with a boss, cross pass with me, I'm in the hood all them watts in the Bronx where they cater all around the devil block, trouble not, I'm ready for 'em, niggas they know I'm ready for them, I'm the hardest I'm a deadly [?] so I'm heated heavy for it, why are you looking for me nigga with your looking ass, meet me at the club all my niggas get to whipping ass, then a nigga sue me, sue me nigga posed to be thug, nigga posed to be street, pull your skirt down nigga 'cause we're smellin' your pussy, the whole bottom line is you can't fuck with me, Will.I.Am the ghetto! Will.I.Am the ghetto! (streets!), 'cause I'm a thug by nature, thug by nature, gotta keep thuggin', I'm thuggin', gotta keep thuggin', I'm thuggin'. [Chorus - Will.I.Am:] you're looking, for me, I'll be, rollin', you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets, if you looking, for me, i'll be, rolling'! you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets. [Verse Two - The Game:] It's the black rag assassin, forty for mag blast, and black ski mask throwing shots out a dodge magnum, gangbang forever put the barrel on the head of the devil, with homicidal intentions I reign terror, on any cliq or squad you niggas bitch you fraud, I'm a ticking time bomb let it finish the job, lyrical damage on one, two punch, crush you amateurs, box and watch me execute like (cockins?), my flow piping hot scorching, proceed with caution murder any MC, your soul is lost, when I'm riding with them bone thugs, black glocks and chrome slugs, parked on the block with the nose up, get ready for the face off, Nicholas Cage ain't got shit on a nigga with a fucking grenade, one man army, only two things in the world can call me, west pussy and that bomb ass chronic, I never back down, never back down, never back down, now let the bone thugs back. [Chorus - Will.I.Am] [Verse Three - Krazie Bone:] Now we them niggas in them black dickies and steel toe boots, stomp on that nigga that got a pistol but he still gonna shoot, 'cause he's a hoe, like half of' these niggas is rappin', I'm gonna let you know, these niggas is actin' and puttin' on a fancy show, we done checked these niggas, met these niggas man I don't respect these niggas, I'm a real motherfucking T-H-U-G, original hate to be a critic, but your shit I ain't feeling, no, your niggas is elementary, I got history, lyrically you can't see me, physically I'll bring your misery, seriously, you niggas ain't been hearing me, but listen to these other niggas hits, you hear my twist they blew my shit, but it's all good, 'cause we keep it all hood, and when we see niggas get rolled dog like a hog should, just lemme put the mother fuckin' money on the wood, bitch niggas would be gone if they could, but I'm gonna shut 'em down, I'm gonna shut 'em down, I'm gonna shut 'em down, bone niggas known not to fuck around! [Chorus - Will.I.Am] [Verse Four - Wish Bone:] I got my hand on my balls, gripping in the raws, hood star, shit could be my boulevard, you know I'm in the streets, I ain't hard to reach, on some cool shit and some beef shit nigga I'm in the streets, this ain't my only occupation hittin' avenues, chasing paper always, and I know how to get it, and pissy hallways, in the raw way, you can get it how you live, nigga step the wrong way, I let it bang b-bang bang, I'm the street for real, and I love it but you know how the game play got me ready to kill, somebody, but it's all good, with these shows at my streets nigga all good, gotta be stacking my paper like that's all I know, these niggas is playing, I gotta get it like lock and load, winter through summer, summer back through to winter, we hustling dawg, hustling, hustling, hustling, give it all you got, give it all you got, hustling, niggas is talking bout weed now watch your mouth! Tags: bone thugs harmony layzie krayzie bizzy wish flesh mo poetic hustlaz strength and loyalty lyrics streets

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Krayzie Bone - Paper Intro The world, the world, the world, is very different now... -Refrain- Everybody wants some paper (I want some) Niggas fightin' over paper (I know you want some) And when you die, I can bet you (You will die) you died tryin' to get some paper (I can bet you will die) Shame, shame... Krayzie Ain't life a fucked up game with all the green? Mighty, mighty dollar bill y'all (bill y'all) have you sinnin'/ Eventually in a coffin one day/ But you can't knock the hustle; niggas got bills to pay Struggle and strive/ I'm tryin' to stay alive, but in the meantime I'm a get mine/ Everything'll be fine When I can eat and get high/ I mean eat when I want to/ Purchase some weed and have a place to P.O.D. when I want to/ But tryin' to make the paper ain't the only worry/ I got to keep my glock cocked; niggas be plottin' on me, tryin' to hurt me/ So I stop, and nigga, "What's up? I'm in a hurry" No time for conversations with niggas that's thinkin' to murder me/ But I pin 'em everytime(everytime) Time after time they try, but you can be deceased/ No more, your life/ Friends is usually your foes You know you're just like everybody/ I trust nobody Cuz everybody want the paper -Refrain- Money, money, money...Make your, make your, cash flow... Krayzie A nigga be thinkin'; ain't it funny sometimes that you can be quick to do a crime; you come up and get robbed and shot, but you got the same job? Tricky business/ Sometimes you get your wig split/ But, shit, for the cheddar, I guess we just be willing to risk it "This is a stick up. Give up the cash, your wallet, purse" Nigga dash/ You turn around; I'm puttin a bullet up in your ass Desperate-ass niggas don't play/ Me and my niggas ain't ate all day/ And you can go to the grave for meal plate Niggas play dirty cuz we out here hungry/ We just want a meal on the table And a meal in the pocket/ You die if you cannot pay for your life/ Niggas is frantic And that's why (that's why, that's why, that's why...) -Refrain- Big hundred dollar bills, y'all...Would you kill for them hundred dollar bills, y'all? Would you kill? Would you kill? Would you kill for them hundred dollar bills y'all? -Refrain- Better make your cash flow (cash flow, cash flow) Nigga better make your cash flow/ Nigga make your money, money, man Better hustle up and make your cash flow...Fuck being poor. __________________ Tags: krayzie layzie bizzy wish flesh bone harmony mo thugs poetic hustlaz thug mentality paper lyrics

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Bizzy Bone - Before I Go [Verse 1] You have been sentenced to 567 I ain't even do shit what the fuck WHAT!! this is bullshit Before I go (whoooo) Momma momma I know I'm selling this marijuana god I do what I wanna but god they won't give me a job I scream and I holler and even tried to stop the cops Block my get away I know I'm selling chop chop God when they send me away on the ten pop Waiting for, drama cause I'm skinny The streets may be hideous but the heat was pretty Candy made me die tittie why when we ride On to the nitty gritty slide on the system of lies With me and my pride I don't think I'm gonna make it alive (what) Cause if I do I'm a be institute Sugar lies thugged out ever since PAC died I know what thugstas all about make a sacrifice for Christ These motherfuckers never could kill me twice (kill me twice) Crack pipes on the playground playground playground playground playground [Chorus] Before I go to jail yall Hell nah don't let em put me in a cell lord Prays god now [Repeat 3X] Before i go to jail go to jail go to jail [Verse 2] As I sit in this jail cell hell Reading the mail mom sent to me I can tell she getting weary Where my daddy at, I don't give a (fuck) Nigga don't call me when his money stack ducking to kill us everyday Where the love at Bone Thug brand new I always been with god, but is god with you I keep hearing these voices Having a hell of my choices And telling us the poisons on my soul and hennessy was the ointment Seeeeee, Saten still the enemy Never been a friend of me Especially in the fast lane I can't pretend to be an angel when I'm only a servant Content in service to the one and only undisputed with common courtesy None of yall could've been worse then me, I've stoled things that I ain't proud of I won't even mention the power CD I was getting near it If I die today I, I'd die a happy man god bless the family [Chorus] Before I go to jail yall Hell nah don't let em put me in a cell lord Prays god now (Repeat 3X) Before I go to jail go to jail go to jail [Verse 3] Damn nobody sent me 20 dollars And my baby's mama's fraid to kiss me You don't miss me I don't blame her I made it to be Family kept on dissin me And got a letter I'm hoping to die quickly Hoping to die swiftly I'm going to take all these niggas with me And keep on testing me in the water and wonder why I don't cry Cause they stiff as me 520 years what the fuck is 5 more What am I here for cause I was blasting at the five O Lil run and blow it up My niggas grown up Throwing up gang signs And I was praying at the same time I tell em slow it up Hell no And don't you wind up in this hell hold If I can do it all again When I becoming a man Learning in prison All these criminals yall don't know how the fuck they living But I ain't given up reading the bible everyday And only god can say I can pray [Chorus] Before I go to jail yall Hell nah don't let em put me in a cell lord Prays god now [Repeat 3X] Before I go to jail go to jail go to jail Tags: bizzy bone layzie krayzie wish flesh poetic hustlaz mo thugs the gift before go lyrics

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Bone Thugs N Harmony - 7th Sign (feat. Maje$Ty) [Bizzy] Yeah, this for all you non-believers Especially out in the C-O Man, f**k y'all niggas Woo! Yeah, I'm tellin ya when I die You can see what's deep in my eye (my eye) [x2] [Maje$ty] 7 Sign... [Bizzy] I put who got you, too, who shot you Who got you, glock you and stop you (stop you, stop you) Look who got you, too, who shot you Who got you, pop you and stop you (stop you, stop you) Nigga, this Mo Thug and we can get f**ked-up Even if I'm under surveillance, I watch out Wanna win, and f**k 'em up daily, throwin' up 7 What am I yellin'? Murderer Nigga, once you come you must pay like crazy if you (Muthaf**ka, don't play me) play me Nigga, not today I see you but you can't see me I know with all of government and Yes, this will get crazy and blow (bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb) [Maje$ty] Got your mind blown, vocal tones keep it sewn Blastin' out your steroes or your headphones The roots exploited clones; therefore It's my job to describe the loudness, the habitat of rap survival kit Artistic skin abrasion, so when 'em fadin' my worldly reflections It's magnified to new levels of elevation [Bizzy] Seven sign, seven, seven sign Seven, seventh sign seal Yeah, now y'all know, yeah Yeah, I'm tellin ya when I die you can see what's deep in my eye (my eyes, my eyes) [Bizzy] I put who got you, too, who shot you Who got you, glock you and stop you (stop you, stop you) Look who got you, too, who shot you Who got you, pop you and stop you (stop you, stop you) The Rip here to run in the street And flippin' on police, yeah they know me I'm not lonely, only, show me when the smoke clears And at least I had my homie and a nigga, K, homie All b*tches, look into it as you want the real killa? Well, pull out your pistol, b*tch, and shoot it, shoot it And you knew it, do it, when, when you looked in my eyes I'm ready to die And I hope my mama really loves me 'Cause daddy's bye-bye Inner pride with the Ripsta Let 'em hit ya with the scripture Picture me locked out and smoked out with a half of fifth of [Maje$ty] Three sixty-five out of all the round trees They'll be Japanese, Maje$ty's corruptin' record companies Nigga, jump for cheese, catch sub-zero freeze And crack once the atmosphere brings the temperature back Sacks only in dress pants have you ever danced with the devil in pale moonlight? I have, Hollywood niggas make me laugh Sell a dream to 'em Cash, no royality, grab they royal keys and dash My overhead projects how ends meet to foul or ejected Lyrics was selected beyond my control, last door on the totem pole Pockets swoll from tape residue, last interview and went in daytime It's made a promise to let down smooth criminals gently in my business Grab your earlobe and billion, this is big business, buy tapes Don't lend, niggas mad while I scrap change for phillies, why grill me? Got bigger balls to chase waterfalls with Chili Explore on four wheels or foot, I bring it to that ass over the hook So when you slip, gots it. I ride up on it I had to maintain my mental frame, and now I'm Boneless Word sound 'til I'm foamin' Cybergenics wanted my genes for clonin' Disownin' heads like Romans fight rebel Trojans More than civil suits make my longevity boost, articles And promotions make me more potent Deadly to the mind, 'causin' somethin' to be blind Re-define lines entertwined with all mankind Would that rain outshine divine Maje$ty, shame The boogie down punks is where the hearts still remain [Bizzy talking] I'm a let a nigga know You know what I'm sayin', just right off the bat I gives a f**k about no nigga Don't be no (corvie) - ass nigga I'm tryin' to tell niggas that off the rip Off the rippa, baby (I must me losin' my mind) Where's the mob? Find your specialty, let's give this nigga a job Is you ready for jail? Yes and no, but somebody's gonna try to rob We can spar, but you gon' drop (drop) I'm a bomb, ready for war, will I p-pop pop Better look out for miles, been doomed since I womb Will he put me in my tomb? I've been thuggin' so assume when I enter your room, boom Stomped through Compton And cities y'all ain't never heard of and listen I bet there's thousand people screamin' out "Murder, murderin' ya" Hypnotized, took off my shirt, I got a life I'm tatted so when I die you can see what's deep my eyes Trues ride but trues die, my nigga, don't cry I shedded my last tear when I found out love was a lie So I try, but it ain't nothin' for my mental So p*ss off my pencil, and I blast, dash in a rental One nigga got out and off he in a trap with sawed-off They took a chance and lost let's spray A-K and make gangsta gone Don't finish the wars when they ain't over I love you thugs, but all them skeletons got so close And they got so ? if it ain't ? This family that don't give a f**k who you are It ain't nothin' like some trouble How close? How far (how far, how far)? Tags: Bone Thugs Harmony bizzy krayzie layzie E1999

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Ken Dawg - Ain't No Reason reason for tha games these hoes play (4x) Nigga it's tha year, playa hataz will be exposed. these niggaz Fallin off going out foe these hoes. trick tellin you what tha Fuck she gon' do. i keep on tryin to tell you, these hoes got game Too. so where's yo mac hand, wanna be a mac man, turn around, slap That bitch wit ah back hand, damn, now ya girl got ya cuffed, on ya Way gone. prepare to do about 30 days strong. she had homeboy, i Told ya, got to be a soldier, fuckin wit cleveland, yeah, it'll Fold ya. nigga i'm for real about this shit that i speak, off this Hand and drove my mind, always stay lit. now what's happenin? Cleveland in this bitch for real, i'm tryin to look out for my Doggs, cuz these hoes can kill. trick, how you gon' do yours Behind closed doors, cuz uh, cleveland know about ya on tha down Low. i'm tha playa type, i lay it right off tha jump. puttin some Shit in ya trunk, it's gon' bump. but broad, i really can't blame You, playaz'll learn you really got game too. Chorus Now i done seen these hoes, come in all shapes and sizes, fake tha Wise, hold on my stake to high gear. ya got it down fallin some way Or another, tryin to take out tha next young brother. lova, of This man, greed, indeed. sayin ya love to fuck and smoke all his Weed, hey. that's tha way life goes foe these hoes, playa, tha Next thing, ya stay up on ya toes, cuz uh, like i told ya. these Hoes got game, runnin down and linin niggaz like an amtrak train, Can't explain, why. i'm too busy high, herbed got my mind sayin That i'm passin'em by. mission impossible, cuz these hoes simply Ain't capable. going foe tha cash and dash, first chance Available. bitch, really understand me, k en d a w g, from tha l a N d and i got game, to come back on ya twice as nice, verbally Hittin ya dome, like it was a fight. can't get me caught up in Some shit, i let you know off tha real, that i ain't havin it, you Hoes got game Chorus I wonder was this a setup. cuz i know these niggaz playa hatin, You said it was money involved, waitin, huh. so now i come and See, what it is, i handle my biz, cuz i got a kid and uh, soon as i Leave out tha do', i heard some shit. i didn't pay it no mind, Till i heard a click. what tha fuck? these niggaz tryin to rob. Undercover setup, bitch behind tha job. uh, had a nigga thinkin it Was 'bout paper, ditch. but this bitch was really on her taper, Uh, now i gotta wet up this bitch. hope in tha mean time, this hoe Get hit. damn, ain't no reason foe tha games that you play. Don't wanna die today but that's tha price to pay, uh. next time i Pass up on that cash, next time i pass up on that ass, bitch. Tried to get me straight, got, ain't no reason foe tha shots, you Didn't peep tha plot. when tha law come i can't explain, cuz i'm Tags: mo thugs bone harmony krayzie layzie bizzy wish flesh souljah boy ken dawg II tru lyrics family scriptures aint no reaso

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Krayzie Bone ft. Graveyard Shift - Silence -Refrain- Silence(Silence) is nessecary/ Don't tell them who you are Sin Formulate a different tactic/ Let's sing anthems/ No stereotypical categorizin'/ Rising above all Make-shift realities/ Fantasies misconstrued the thoughts of wicked men/ They cough as lungs inhale Exhale poisonous gases/ Oh well, I guess I'll just protect myself and good health/ Done played out the wickedest hand man has ever dealt/ I felt like dyin' just the other day cuz Satan was tryin' Walkin' too close by my side/ Stay still; Please don't move! Your soul you could lose/ No cryin' Where's my blood? You'll find out soon enough/ All right, I'll ride/ In due time, we'll get our chance to die/ Hold on to my mind/ No use for guns or drugs, need more love/ But, yet, and still Slugs gets fired off constantly/ Immorally destroyin' my holy oracle, but I just ignore it though Keep a steady pace, just movin' slow, slow, just movin' slow -Refrain- Krayzie As I sit in my livin' room, chillin' in my thug mood/ I begin to hear noises comin' from the other room So I pause my Nintendo, then I walk over to the window/ Is it paranoya from the indo? Then cuz I thought, then I another thought; run and get the pump, "Who goes there? What the fuck you want?" Cuz I done off that bud and I'm a buck a muthafucker down, You on my ground So you got another round/ All of the sudden I heard a crash, my first instincts was to blast But the Mossberg didn't last so I had to dash/ Run upstairs, I was frantic and paniced But I managed to make it to the top, to my artillery shop/ I was runnin' but I could hear the sounds comin'/ I don't know, they must think I got some money, AK-47 and a Mac-11/ Jet into the bedroom, lock myself in, the clip is in / Teach 'em a lesson it ain't healthy to rob/ They fin to slip on the job soon as they twist on the knob, just like I figured when they twisted it The AK-47 was hot, I had to drop it, but I emptied it/ The Mac-11 I get, and hit the niggas up from head to toe A nigga escapin' but I was out the window/ Here I go, I hit the ground "Uh", then I look around Shake the fall, hopped in the Benz and hauled/ Call in my niggas let's get ready for war, I think I killed 'em all, but I know they'll be sendin' some more/ So when they come back around I say we show 'em that rappin' don't mean a thang, and this is a gun, and this is your grave/ Rest In Peace you're not feelin' me/ Truly Mr. Leatherface, I dedicate this... -Refrain- Tombstone Fight, movin' in the night (Watch out!) Daylight, takin' slow paces might outrun the race Never want to rely on murda/ Enter my life, but life's so strange and hectic/ All backwards/ It's shelled/ The killin' factor in jail/ The streets is hell/ You can tell by the smell/ Off with his head Oh well! You know they don't give a damn if that make the weak mind feel the same/ It's a shame how they watch you, stalk you; pinnin' every step I make, knowin' every breath I take/ Makin' it easy for the next man to get his hands on a 38/ They be buckin' on niggas in these last days, but thanks for the fun/ Can't stay focused, causin' ruckus/ The devil done played with the earth like a puppet Now we all in fucked shit/ That's why silence is necessary/ Don't tell 'em who you are by far Don't you tell them who you are Tags: krayzie layzie wish flesh bizzy bone thugs harmony mo poetic hustlaz thug mentality silence lyrics

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Flesh-N-Bone - T.H.U.G.S One family, true family. From Flesh-n-Bone Thug humbly teachin' 'em what to be: [Flesh-N-Bone] A thugsta just like me... Come follow me, journey off in my world, all boys and girls Welcome to the land of T.H.U.G.S. It's the start of a new millenium, and we on a mission Rappin', makin' money made me put away the drugs, all right I love my life When I put it down, I'm so cold, so come up, take note: This Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls You don't wanna miss the boat, or you float The nation coast to coast (We're keepin the) heartless hardest soldiers Anyone think that they man enough? Stand up for the face off, gonna get ran over My feelings never show you mercy And I been known to swang Always down for the thugs, and I put in work Niggas see that I'm all about the ?, man, the reason I bang ? in their eyes and the niggas who with me But if you out of line, watch how my people feel 'bout they mind It's ? when they hit'a me (kick thang, gettin' me swished) 'Cause they get tosses and find out they can't win And they can't 9 times out of 10 When I join my family, multiply with ends, ? One family, true family, from Flesh-n-Bone Thug humbly teachin' 'em what to be: A thugsta just like me... T.H.U.G.S. can come from around the world T.H.U.G.S. can either be boys or girls St. Clair playas, common ground we on We are Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls [Flesh-n-Bone] With Flesh-n-Bone, pow to get a nigga in ground I'm'a show you what it is, ana way to get it done Down to East Nineteen ninety-nine All through the year two-thousand I'm a ? when I'm on the run I'm havin fun Don't bring you gun, unless someone is giving you static Then I suggest you pack it, when they run up on you Pull it, and blast it, that automatic let that fool have it No thang, for the trigger bang bang bang Man, it's a shame, but you gotta do what you gotta do to maintain And remain this game so people rest in peace, until the finally peaceful And it be the sequel, when everyone's equal, gonna be humble to people Our father, who art in Heaven, hallowed be Thy name Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done On Earth as it is in Heaven One family, true family, from Flesh-n-Bone Thug humbly teachin' 'em what to be: A thugsta just like me... T.H.U.G.S. can come from around the world T.H.U.G.S. can either be boys or girls St. Clair playas, common ground we on We are Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls [Flesh-n-Bone] See, I see, picture the world in harmony Before it's too late So close to runnin out of time Soon it it'll be judgement day And, Lord, I pray Your mercy on mankind Earn your ticket to get up to Heaven Maybe Hell if you don't get yourself together You might be sorry, but it's your turn to go soon And I know they know better We are all soldiers of God and gotta job Connect to them souls He want you to spread The Word about Him Simply, that's easy for you to pay the toll What more could we ask for? We all are whether you like it or not We get a chance to profit in life And living on Earth You're gonna get put on the spot once in awhile But I know that you humble heart No doubt you'll be tested Even halted by demons Stressin', wanna get you arrested (If I'm not workin' this) You keep it real true with yourself and family Gotta plan this good and ready They hand me peace, much love to the G's Who reall understand me Give us this day our daily bread And lead us no in temptation But deliver us from the evil Amen T.H.U.G.S. can come from around the world (around the world) T.H.U.G.S. can either be boys or girls St. Clair playas, common ground we on We are Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls (one family, true family) Tags: flesh bone thugs layzie krayzie bizzy mo poetic hustlaz lyrics

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Bizzy Bone - 7 Sign [Bizzy] Yeah, this for all you non-believers Especially out in the C-O Man, fuck y'all niggas Woo! Yeah, I'm tellin ya when I die You can see what's deep in my eye (my eye) (x2) [Maje$ty] 7 Sign... [Bizzy] I put who got you, too, who shot you Who got you, glock you and stop you (stop you, stop you) Look who got you, too, who shot you Who got you, pop you and stop you (stop you, stop you) Nigga, this Mo Thug and we can get fucked-up Even if I'm under surveillance, I watch out Wanna win, and fuck 'em up daily, throwin' up 7 What am I yellin'? Murderer Nigga, once you come you must pay like crazy if you (Muthafucka, don't play me) play me Nigga, not today I see you but you can't see me I know with all of government and Yes, this will get crazy and blow (bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb) [Maje$ty] Got your mind blown, vocal tones keep it sewn Blastin' out your steroes or your headphones The roots exploited clones; therefore It's my job to describe the loudness, the habitat of rap survival kit Artistic skin abrasion, so when 'em fadin' my worldly reflections It's magnified to new levels of elevation [Bizzy] Seven sign, seven, seven sign Seven, seventh sign seal Yeah, now y'all know, yeah Yeah, I'm tellin ya when I die you can see what's deep in my eye (my eyes, my eyes) [Bizzy] I put who got you, too, who shot you Who got you, glock you and stop you (stop you, stop you) Look who got you, too, who shot you Who got you, pop you and stop you (stop you, stop you) The Rip here to run in the street And flippin' on police, yeah they know me I'm not lonely, only, show me when the smoke clears And at least I had my homie and a nigga, K, homie All bitches, look into it as you want the real killa? Well, pull out your pistol, bitch, and shoot it, shoot it And you knew it, do it, when, when you looked in my eyes I'm ready to die And I hope my mama really loves me 'Cause daddy's bye-bye Inner pride with the Ripsta Let 'em hit ya with the scripture Picture me locked out and smoked out with a half of fifth of [Maje$ty] Three sixty-five out of all the round trees They'll be Japanese, Maje$ty's corruptin' record companies Nigga, jump for cheese, catch sub-zero freeze And crack once the atmosphere brings the temperature back Sacks only in dress pants have you ever danced with the devil in pale moonlight? I have, Hollywood niggas make me laugh Sell a dream to 'em Cash, no royality, grab they royal keys and dash My overhead projects how ends meet to foul or ejected Lyrics was selected beyond my control, last door on the totem pole Pockets swoll from tape residue, last interview and went in daytime It's made a promise to let down smooth criminals gently in my business Grab your earlobe and billion, this is big business, buy tapes Don't lend, niggas mad while I scrap change for phillies, why grill me? Got bigger balls to chase waterfalls with Chili Explore on four wheels or foot, I bring it to that ass over the hook So when you slip, gots it. I ride up on it I had to maintain my mental frame, and now I'm Boneless Word sound 'til I'm foamin' Cybergenics wanted my genes for clonin' Disownin' heads like Romans fight rebel Trojans More than civil suits make my longevity boost, articles And promotions make me more potent Deadly to the mind, 'causin' somethin' to be blind Re-define lines entertwined with all mankind Would that rain outshine divine Maje$ty, shame The boogie down punks is where the hearts still remain (Bizzy talking) I'm a let a nigga know You know what I'm sayin', just right off the bat I gives a fuck about no nigga Don't be no (corvie) - ass nigga I'm tryin' to tell niggas that off the rip Off the rippa, baby (I must me losin' my mind) Where's the mob? Find your specialty, let's give this nigga a job Is you ready for jail? Yes and no, but somebody's gonna try to rob We can spar, but you gon' drop (drop) I'm a bomb, ready for war, will I p-pop pop Better look out for miles, been doomed since I womb Will he put me in my tomb? I've been thuggin' so assume when I enter your room, boom Stomped through Compton And cities y'all ain't never heard of and listen I bet there's thousand people screamin' out "Murder, murderin' ya" Hypnotized, took off my shirt, I got a life I'm tatted so when I die you can see what's deep my eyes Trues ride but trues die, my nigga, don't cry I shedded my last tear when I found out love was a lie So I try, but it ain't nothin' for my mental So piss off my pencil, and I blast, dash in a rental One nigga got out and off he in a trap with sawed-off They took a chance and lost let's spray A-K and make gangsta gone Don't finish the wars when they ain't over I love you thugs, but all them skeletons got so close And they got so ? if it ain't ? This family that don't give a fuck who you are It ain't nothin' like some trouble How close? How far (how far, how far)? Tags: krayzie layzie bizzy wish flesh mo thugs bone harmony art of war sign lyrics

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Bone Thugs N Harmony - Fast Money (Unreleased) Rare track which was cut out from the Thug World Order album, sounds real nice. Lyrics - -Intro- Goin down nigga (That's right) Bone Thug (Mmhmm. For yall, that didn't get the picta picta. Didn't get the picta.) I don't know about yall man, but I love fast money. -Chorus- Fast money (Don't cha take it away) Love fast money (Don't cha take it away) Fast money (Don't cha take it away) Can't get enough of that money (Don't cha take it away) -Layzie Bone- Been about dollars since I was a todler, I'm scholler, now I can pop my collar, Try'na get it like no tomorrow, I hit the mic n I make em holla, I told ya Mo Thug'll foll'a, ta this day, I get down for my thang, With my souljahs on the front line, I'm bringin the heat, n I'm bringin the flames, If you want it you can have it, and you betta not forget it, Get off your ass, you gotta go get it, You got the game, lil homie just spendin ta keep your mind always on your money, dont let that money take over your mind, Been a long time since one way bus tickets, when we journey'd from the Nine Nine, Time bring change, change bring time, n I wonder who out there listen'n, Dont you know you can come up missin? Get with your family and not them henchmen, Hit, when the rent was spent and your pockets was low, who really did ya have ta call on? You should'a called on the Lord, cause Bone was out there gettin their ball on, So raw on the haters, these non-congratulators, Gotta watch out for these purpatrators, cause they only be out to break ya, Gotta smash and get this cash, Get it fast cause it might not last, Plottin on robbin me for my stash, better think twice, thats that ass, that ass. -Chorus- Fast money (Don't cha take it away) Love fast money (Don't cha take it away) Fast money (Don't cha take it away) Can't get enough of that money (Don't cha take it away) -Krayzie Bone- Just gimmie my money in 20s, 50s, and hundreds in stacks! Or you could just gimmie the house safe, I'll be glad ta take that, Where that - money, pull all my chedder in fast cash, no checks, Boy you better get up n get it, then, thats what my grandma told me , And you can believe that I got up and I got down for mine, low look into my life, on the grind, Chedder my process ta progress, makin my pockets some profit, Po-po cant knock it or stop it, cause we legal, no way they can block it, Souljah the job as the thugs, now the mission not to go broke, And try not ta let the industry everything ya worked for, Keepin ya mind on ya money, not only pull it, just show em ya want it, Never let no body tell ya no, Thanks fo ya money! -Chorus- Fast money (Don't cha take it away) Love fast money (Don't cha take it away) Fast money (Don't cha take it away) Can't get enough of that money (Don't cha take it away)- Fast money (Don't cha take it away) Love fast money (Don't cha take it away) Fast money (Don't cha take it away) Can't get enough of that money (Don't cha take it away) -Wish Bone- And I can feel it, everybody want them dollar bills, But it aint like that, no it looks like that, playa I'm just keepin it real, Whatevers left, better get that, never forget ta gaurd ya chest, Cause when you make that money, play-haters aint comin for nothin less, Thats how it is, steady pacin myself ta make these mills, With nothin but these major deals, and thugs thats keepin it real, We on a mission, pump up ya thugsta music, bob ya head, and just listen, How them thugsta boys out here, we still creepin, You want yo dollas and so do we, Cant let ya take it, take it, Too hard ta make it, make it, I can feel it, I dont want it ta stop, If it aint about no dollas, leave me alone, let me rock, rock ! -Chorus- Fast money (Don't cha take it away) Love fast money (Don't cha take it away) Fast money (Don't cha take it away) Can't get enough of that money (Don't cha take it away) Tags: r&b rap hip-hop bone thugs harmony thug world order fast money krayzie layzie wish bizzy flesh music song

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Krayzie Bone - Theze Dayz Krayzie I'm representin' muthafuckin' Thugline nigga, in 1999/ You muthafuckers wanna find the real thugs and hustlas, nigga? Come to the muthafuckin' ghetto where we from/ Now we're the real thugs -Refrain- This how we livin' these days (And this is for my gangsta, gangsta, gangsta/ And that one's for my thugsta, thugsta, thugsta) Krayzie Nigga, these days, we kill you much quicker to get us some paper/ You feelin' me? These days, you gotta be packin' a gun; Everybody your enemy/ These days, it's every nigga for they self Cuz it ain't no such thing as friends and wealth, so nice niggas get left/ And that's why these days, you gotta be raw out here on the streets/ Tell 'em, these days You can't be fuckin' with niggas that's weak/ And these days, no tellin' when you'll meet your coffin I seen it too often, that's why fuck flossin' I take caution/ Don't trip, shit if you're rich, you're rich Cuz if you slip, somebody waitin' to get at you/ Grab your cash and split your shit These days, stay on the low-low and away from po-po/ Unless you're ready to pull your fo'-fo' and blow/ How come these days niggas wanna be the Don of the mob? They claim it, but they never qualify for the job/ These days We bustin' at muthafuckers quicker, simply cuz it's 1999, nigga.... -Refrain- K-Mont Hey yo, I'm straight out of the bricks, and y'all ain't worthy to serve me/ I'm the type to jump out your bushes and bust you with the 30,30 You want beef? I pack pistol packin' utilities/ I'm the type of nigga that'll send letterbombs to all my enemies I can't even walk to the airport for bein' who I was/ The police all on my dick, because they recognize a thug/ Nigga, We tryin' to get money, we don't respect the police/ Until us thugs unite, it ain't gon' never be no peace/ Niggas be goin' to school with nothin' but murda on they mind; givin' a fuck about teachers/ Bustin' shotguns and 9's/ Picture the scenes And screams and everybody runnin'/ Get on your knees, and pray nigga, cuz the Son of the Lord is comin' Asu You know I came in time; that's my frame of mind/ Now I'm able to separate the deaf from the weak, dumb, and the blind Niggas can't get none of mine/ Not even some of mine/ Just cuz you got on a watch, nigga, don't mean you know the time You stagnatin'/ You fags hatin' my motion/ From ocean to ocean, my magic potion is devotion/ The nerve to hate what I deserve to do wasn't a curse/ It was a signal; that's why that ass crashed, forgot to put on your blinker/ R.W.I.: rollin' while infatuated/ I graduated; now I want my Masters/ Y'all done agitated disaster, and at every end's a start/ I slip in the art with my heart and soul/ It's smart to roll, but dumb to come/ Don't become the one I fold like a lawnchair/ You shouldn't have gone there/ What's the deal with the long stares? What's the purpose, jokers on earth surface to surface, and any problem is handled with same-day service? Come on, come on, come on... -Refrain- Bam We run the blocks, stop the clocks, told the coppers to not set trip; it's our spot/ Gave y'all shots, and let the drama pop Don't escalate the 4-5-9, it's why we dead or alive/ Point of survival/ Let's get points with real niggas lives/ But you only see raw meat on streets; these niggas love their heat/ Nowadays all bustas wanna thug like me You see it be those ways that was so simple/ Execution style to gristle/ From the chair, heard 'em whistle for my nigga/ Mental is money, murda, ridin', dumpin' Head back to all of y'all since every niggas are hard and provin' they got the bigger balls Scared of the laws, told what he saw and what he lookin' like/ Broke him off in the midnight I spared his life I said this shit is tight Tags: krayzie layzie bizzy wish flesh bone harmony mo thugs poetic hustlaz thug mentality theze dayz lyrics

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