Lyrics:
Baby girl, she's cute, she's fine, she's sexy, she's mine
Good heart, real smart, got her head on right
Baby girl, all good from the hood
Stay
I'm the nigga dumpin', tell 'em lovely
All the way from the Clair to the PO and down '71
We on to the C.O. and fuckin' with the be-O-N-E
Hit the floor
down with Mo'Thugs
Mo'Thugs an' da Bone, you know it's goin' down
Represent that H-Town, pop trunks surround by sound
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
down with Mo'Thugs
Mo'Thugs an' da Bone, you know it's goin' down
Represent that H-Town, pop trunks surround by sound
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
my niggas that’s on trial
Still flipping like simone biles
A to b the shortest distance to a long Mile
I thug in harmony
I’m fresh up out the bone pile
looking at the trend
Traded Bone Thugs N Harmony for Common with my friend
Finally in '99 we found some other rappers
I was downloading Pharoahe Monch from
Each lazy hour
What a good life
Lying laid back
Like an old railroad bum by the track
What a good life
Living outdoors
Lie in the grass and chew
slugged, body drug through the mud, bring it on let's thug
Cause we comin', straight young gunnin', catching niggas running
y'all motherfuckers don't want
Trainingsanzügen
Und sobald er paar Kokainnasen zieht
Wird er zu einer von Drogen labernden
Flowschwachen Parodie der Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
Tech N9ne, Busta
thug sheds a tear drop -- and use teeth
To bite off beer tops, and _Pour Out a Lil' Liquor_
You was more than just the wildest n****
2Pacalypse, I
N' Shit
I say Sorry N Shit,
We say sorry n' shit
Na Na NA
(repeat x 2)
Verse 1
I'm with my goon squad
We moving light em? all
We hits
It's Cleavland thang, Gerald Levert,
Yeah.
A little Lazy Bone, Levert, Ken Dawg;
Let's do Columbus.
Levert and more Thugs.
United we stand,
niggaz bitches all the time
Now I'm ridin' on twenties wearin' nice clothes
but ain't nuttin' like pimpin' hoes, and ridin' Vogues
I live a good life,
trading thoughts with your enemy?
Murderous, grimey, from where? Hollis Queens
Woodhull, got it all from thugs and fiends
I need cream, so I strap the nine
I feel like Bone Thugs N' Harmony
No you can't do harm to me
Why is that so hard to see
Free my soul just let me be
My patience just keep testing me
dividends
Though the life we live gets strenuous
And we gettin' it how me and my niggas
We outrang hustlas, thug by nature
It's all about paper, fuck
n****s, young thugs and strap hoes,
Pimps strikin' fees and red bones
Ghetto fees and Gs an MC's for the rifols
The one that be kickin' off air time
disillusioned by weed
I breed thug muthaf***as even worse than me
When I bleed, my enemies best to flee quickly, on me
My army, n****z decieve swiftly
Look
writin raps
All about my snaps, tryin to put Ball and G on the map
Nowadays I own my shit and bone bad bitches
Kickin it with rich niggaz in rollers,
and then
I sort of fell in to my own
Kind of felt at home when behind a microphone
But on the bus ride home, that didn't mean a thing
Harassed by thugs
and Krayzie Wish the Flesh to get Bizzy
And Bone I'm all gone with the Thug Life
I'm Supernatural Nonchalant want a Good Life
For Richie Rich and for poor no
every day
'Cause MC's, they make me feel a special way
(A special way) down south and your families
Back up to Bone Thugs N' Harmony
And I can't forget
can hold this game to your own
Al get you in a choke hold against
Your own home and break your
Bones to some thugs n harmony
I ain't supposed to harm
***as ain't Dennis quit playing the menace
I can't mix with em I'm far from a chemist
Screaming out loyalty really ain't in em
They Bone Thugs N Harmony pace
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