Lyrics:
(Y'all know what this is)
Can I get a little bit of L-O-V-E? (MC)
Can ya spend a little bit of dough on me? (Bone Thugs)
Can I get a little bit
Put both hands together thank the lord
Roll it lick it light it let it blaze
Let it blazeee
Everything good on this side (I'm trynna smoke, I'm trynna
Second I'm out on the hustle I sit and I guzzle hopin' reality'll
Pass me by, right on by and I'm not gonna sit and lie how a my life
Has been at fine I
No more smoke in my lungs, I give it up
No more smoke in my lungs, I give it up
No more smoke in my lungs, nah I give it up
No more smoke
No more
gonna come for you)
Let's all bring it in for wally, eazy sees uncle charlie
Little boo, god's got him and I'm gonna miss everybody
I only roll with bone
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
picks the crops
Hops, I diggity-digs more wigs than John The Baptist
They call me Mr. Rapper so I guess I be the rappist
No practice, yo Krayzie (Diggity
matter, got smoke, drink, and I'm runnin' this space
Done contemplatin', I'ma take it in and groove in this case
N,N-Dimethyltryptamine and Lysergic acid
on niggas' business
[Twista]
Come look around Crook County, look around, you found me
I must've been bad to the bone, get the mask and the chrome
This Chi
And I got the brotha prince rakeem on the side
You know we got the sess bones in the house
And yo God I'ma pass you the bone
Pass the bone kid, pass
Smoke is the corner stone, the kid hold it down till we all are grown
Ma words keep the bitch in the pocket, give the dog a bone
I'm anti social
there
Where we wanna be iz up there up there
[Krayzie Bone]
Lost in smokin mighty reefer
Nigga jus like Colt 45 it works every time
Me and Three 6 Mafia
on niggas' business
[Twista]
Come look around Crook County, look around, you found me
I must've been bad to the bone, get the mask and the chrome
This Chi
Bizzy, Layzie, and Wish against Krayzie
'Cause I got a bone to pick and Slim Shady (Shady)
With Thug (Thug) and Harmony (yeah)
Who attempt to diss
bouncing on a scraping plate
*DJ Screw scratching...*
[Verse 1: Bird]
I'm gonna smoke some fucking blunts
Pop the fucking trunk, the
Neon lights gonna come
bouncing on a scraping plate
*DJ Screw scratching...*
[Verse 1: Bird]
I'm gonna smoke some fucking blunts
Pop the fucking trunk, the
Neon lights gonna come
up by the cashier
On the front of a magazine bone punks in harmony
Flip to the page what do I see?
Bone talking bout Memphis Tennessee like a dog
If I told you once, then I told you twice, you've got to get to know me
There's more to a relationship, then jumpin' in the sheets
And if that's all
Noone in the public is allowed to inspect a real dinosaur bone, did I stutter
And how do oil wells refill themselves did more dinosaurs die over
See what I'ma do is, like...
I just kinda want to be able to, you know...
Smoke by myself,
Without kinda being bothered by what a motherfucker had
Zaytoven
Metro Boomin' wants some more, nigga!
In my cup that's pink, uh
You can't see my drink, yeah
Imma let you think, I might let you think
I
know times will get hard
I'll pick up your life just abide by the lord
Or ride by the lord
Abide by the lord
Abide by the lord
You bout to get it from
god damn day
Sometimes I want to go back around the way
Sometimes I want to ride and smoke, sometimes
Sometimes I got money and I still feel broke
gonna hate
Ima come through bouncin on my scrap plate
Yeeea yeeee
I'm gonna smoke some fuckin blunts
Pop the fuckin trunk, the neon lights gonna come
.jpg/300px-Krayzie_Bone_-_Bone_Thugs-n-Harmony_(21365737206).jpg "Krayzie Bone")
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