' you what you need man, clone Bone, shock 'em, drop 'em, pop 'em let 'em know Bone in tha fukkin' war (no, no) you hataz make feellike, you wanna feel my
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, '
push they luck, fuckin' with tha 5th dog, show no love. Escept for my gang, runnin' untamed, hope you don't rename and remain Mo' Thug. Had my nigga, my
Bone] Na, Na, Na, Na... Hey, Hey, Hey... Good Bye!... Bye Bye!... Bye Bye! Why they want to sound like, dress like, act like? (Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone,
-ass niggas You betta tell 'em what's real bitch Takin' ova the shit in the 9-5 I bring to you the one and only Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Nigga this St.
the Bone's dick and ride Pass the pussy on the left hand side Bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone Bone, bone, bone, bone, bone (Chorus: 1x) Pussy
it was over the Bone Thugs-N-Harmony was finished But they, they must of forgot, they forgot how much I rapper like I Sat back recline, and trained my
Bone bone bone bone, wasteland soldier These are the days of our lives I be strugglin' and hustlin' and thuggin' it forever Come and look deeply in my
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Case number C601999 will the defendant please stand Is there anything you wish to say on this matter Before sentencing Bizzy Bone? No man You
up, and walk to the car with my hand on my pistol, he showed me the greens. Said, "Hold up. Gotta get my stash." Nigga need a twenty, and I got that
nothin' but strugglers. I never knew no hustlas like my daddy and mama. So I gotta drop my Pz, but I think way back in the day now, when Moms and Pops had my back
, Saturday thugs Everyday thugs we be Bone Thug, ah Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday Thursday, Friday, Saturday thugs Everyday thugs we be Bone Thug, ah Nigga thug
bodies with shots] Me Killa [x16] [Oooh, poppin' in me clip and we come to kill you] [x5] Baby [x8] Wassup mothafuckas Bone thugs-n-harmony
give you all of my trust will you fuck it all up for the love of lust? Hoes, I loves you so, but unlike my friend, you're just my foe. Peace 'til the
Bone Thugs crept, crept, and came up/ All my thugs, I salute you, stay true/ An all my love, I send to you/ This one here's for you, and you/ We still
Biggie got killed, when this shit gon' stop? Everybody wanna know, what's goin on with the thuggish, ruggish, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone Tryna' get prepared
were so hungry. But now thank The Lord, my thugs we got money We got money, hey. We got money to parlay, we got money to parlay Watch if I miss ya,
is) Baby what you sippin on , full grown Come and get into my moutherfucking zone Take a shot of patrone and you can let me take you home I got whatever