Lyrics:
week you walked me to my car
Kissed me on my head
And said babe I love you..
So I’m a little bit confused by your actions rn
‘Cause.. you know I’ve
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
I am the Antichrist to you
To you
Ahhh Ohhh
Me I'm a Dirtboy
Yeah
What if we die tonight?
Would you be by my side?
Are you my ride or die?
Tell me
Bizzy Bone (Chorus):
Stalkin gat-foo's, walkin' jack moves,
Ready to pap you if we have to, daily,
Stalkin gat-foo's, walkin' jack moves,
Ready
Im a dead man walking
You can smell my faith every step I take
In my grave my coffin
No I could not stay, I was saved by grace
Look me in the eyes
I got big bank casing on a muthafucka
Ain't shit changed cuz' I'm still getting mine
Ain't no love for a hater tryna fly me, tryna play me
changed but now I know
Can't turn a ho into a housewife, baby
And there you go
There you go actin' like a ho again
There you go, there you go
There you go
All you heard was Big Chan
Don't hit me no mo'
Shit this ain't a game
Street niggas know the m-o
I kill em with words
Serve em like them dealas
Do
an introduction, bitch, you already know
$uicide death row, ridin' slow-mo in a four
Fuck an-fuck an introduction, bitch, you already know
$uicide death row,
the money go, Yeah
New M.O
Watch how I change up my body
I changed my mind about a lot of thangs
And the new results is retarded
Started watering my own
I'ma love ya 'til my time's gone
You see I see us side by side
Like a visionary I can't see me fallin' (nothing's changed)
Like a dictionary I can't
it'll pass you in,
and make them pussy niggaz get from round here
[Fel] Two shots, oh...
[Lay] And we gon ride, and we gon ride...
[Both] Bone Thugs, Mo
hoes
Come from the South and no doubt I wear jibo's and polo's
Everything I ride is chrome and mo-mo's
can't' trust a few, cause that's a no no
You
nights
The love of Jesus
Can't be changed by what we do or who we are
You’re my refuge and my strength
The one that gives me light and hope
I feel secure
you call 'em drops
Whatever you call it just drop the top
Nine albums out, ain't changed my talk
A thousands hoes walked on I'm still a dog
Ain't
the ghetto
But you can't take the getto out the nigga
Ain't nothing changed since the 70's
I'm hellbound nigga, my life ain't never been heavenly
Never
I believe that
Listen, people be askin' me all the time
"Yo, Mos, what's gettin' ready to happen with Hip-Hop?"
(Where do you think Hip-Hop is
gon' laugh when you lose love.
I can't take this feeling no mo.
It really gets hard when you lose love
I can't take this feeling no mo.
People gon'
to remind these niggas what we about
Eeny-meeny-miney-mo
Catch a sneak ho by her toe
If she holler kick her to the curb
And tell her adios
afford to get mo'
Dawg, slow down you can't afford to sip Mo'
Leave the club now
Come back when you get dough
Many hoes, many many many many many hoes
call 'em rags, you call 'em drops
Whatever you call it just drop the top
Nine albums out, ain't changed my talk
A thousands hoes walked on I'm still
get you a portion
Surrounded by connoisseurs/ of violence and deadly force
More is the word of the millennium
Could this be the galaxy's perineum
Look
If you had
One shot
Or one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted
In one moment
Would you capture it
Or just let it slip?
Yo
Look
If you had
One shot
Or one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted
In one moment
Would you capture it
Or just let it slip?
Yo
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