Lyrics:
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
be talkin faster than Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
The names you can call me but broke ain't one
I'm in the game for the O.J. run, my goal not done
Go in
as hard
Havin' nightmares of the day I fall off
But I stick around like herpes, I ain't lettin' up
With harmonies just like Bone Thugz, ooh
Hold me
Burnin' up shits you
And fuck it I won't miss you
A lethal weapon my profession
500 G's
500 G's that put inches n yo life
Surrounded by 500 please
Head she got a long tongue
Guns start singing like Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
Bullets rang out he got hit up in his artery
I got a light skin bitch
She look
about thug shit
?Talk about huh? that's what we talk about thug shit
Now it's a symphony
Without me on it, it ain't a symphony
My crew shit on cats
really Was my thug
N she always speaking facts
N she always showing love
I was raised by a queen yea I raised by A thug
But aye
I swear I need to get my
Chorus: Deep down south in da hood niggas slang
Hustlin' and game
Tryin ta stack some change
Land of tha Lost Full of Gangstas n killas
outside, but he too tender
You na wanna war wit we
Redrum boy, Bone Thugs, harmony
Ring the alarm my G
Niggas cheesier than every barn I've seen
Bring it
or answer my phone death to thugs thats fake but got clones aka goons, me the maintenance man let the aka spray the room no sitting in tombs just sit down now
or answer my phone death to thugs thats fake but got clones aka goons, me the maintenance man let the aka spray the room no sitting in tombs just sit down now
my peoples ghetto
Pants are saggy, teeth yellow
Now thats what I call grimy, a million crazy kids behind me
Killa Hills 10304 is where you'll find me
Ghetto birds with pink Timb's
A box of shells for the Cola for Kim's
Sponsored by the Clan, see
Pop more vanilla cherry than Luke Perry
Now tell me
to the barrel and blasted out our bone marrow
We went to Gretal and the Hansel, tricked by this wicked jackel
Children of my grand old daddy, have me
In mind
saying: "Biggie off the street
It's a miracle!" left the drugs alone
Took the thugs along with me
Just for niggas acting shifty
Sticks and stones break
tell me to keep my chin up
Bullet hole to ya stomach hurting just like a sit up
N**** be banging out till the night is gone
Keep they weapon by
alley tormented by mind
Dodgin' the (Tech.. 4x N9ne.. 4x)
Now here's the message
Liberate me, Chocolatate'
Take 'em and rock now play
Do the fuck
niggas is deadly
I just want racks n I want vvs
Keep me a Blickie try taking my blessing
Ride around in a Tesla & rollin up veggies
Picking up money from
runs it
Nigga my heart beat slow & pump blood
Souljas been around wit before they had thugs
I'm gonna give it 2 ya raw I'm gon' tell it like it is
I'm
Ha, Blue Boyz on the rise ha
Blue Boyz on the rise ha
Blue Boyz on the rise, with a mission to see - 2x
[Killa Kal]
I know you see me
[Intro: Bizzy Bone]
Rock-n-roll? Naw this that flip-flop flow, fuck them boys
Man, if you niggaz gon' do somethin man
(Hit that shit right there
Trainingsanzügen
Und sobald er paar Kokainnasen zieht
Wird er zu einer von Drogen labernden
Flowschwachen Parodie der Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
Tech N9ne, Busta
a word
Got the city on connecting niggas
Real OGs
Real Street
Real Killas
So gee tell no lies, Keep it hot
don't ask what's poppin n not gone pop
Fuck
Flossin' diamonds flashin' red beams
My squad like the S.W.A.T. team
Security areas scopin' I'm with the Fourteen
By any means cream rules everything
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