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a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way

a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way

a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
With no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way

yeah it's penciled in the calendar
Eighteen forty three
International, Kulikuli just paddle
Kauikeaouli standing by for this huli
Yeah he mea nui, it's

(A lot of pain with trust
And that’s what happens with people is that
We have these pain and pleasure associations
And ultimately because of that we

Sum wrong
With the world that we live in
No one wanna talk about it
It's killing everyone I know
Ain't nobody immune 'cause the infection is

Play with this beat off the drums like i do it for fun
Switch on this guns like the merry go round
So we taking their lives if there wasn't a sum
Eyes

live
Is it for the future
Or is it for the kids
Is it as it should be
Truly it is, yo
Gimmie a 5th to sip, bro
I'll throw it out the window
I'm

couldn't keep me 'way from the pain
U niggas wait for the paint dry, shit I'm grippin the grain
Trippin i trample the crane, peregrine off da strain
Shit I

fiddling with
Pleasure and shame
Feel like the mud is sticking to me
Like I'm stuck to this land
Deeply rooted I feel family pain
For whosoever will save his

Thug Love

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Art of War [Clean]

1997

they see me
I flaunt it: America's Most Wanted, live on T.V
Life: pleasure and pain, stuck in this game, holler my name!
We all gon' die, we bleed

a dollar and a dream for if not to make change with?"

Mr. Mistake Maker time taker Walled Laker
Used as a guitar by my pops as the record player plays
But

of appreciation
For me helping niggas than the
Pleasure is all mine, you're welcome nigga
Now you from Queens right?
So why you ain't stay over there
And get it

on pendejos[01:28.29]In the building with my shirt off, I don't care for no dress code[01:31.52]Said once before, I love all my hoes[01:33.10]Probably get exposed by my

Sanatorium is a catastrophe for him to get endless torment

Treated by sadistic psychopath medics

Isolated and trapped  to the pleasure of real world

Caught

raisin the rent, then tell us how to raise our kids
And categorize us on, where we live like by on Broadway
It's all Dominicans and blacks that's packed

Asking God for peace of mind
I can’t find recess
Though I feel repressed 
And my head’s a mess
I find a reason just to live 
Though this life bring stress

and moulded by violence
I fight this fire with fire
Call me a crook for the crimes I commit
Crawled out the cradle when I was just a child
Called me a cunt when

and the glorious emcee
Quinsum Gimme Sum, aye
I got some bad intentions and I'm waiting them off
Looking out for the right one
All that talking you do is useless

Blood on the screen
Head on the stairs
Pain in the eyes
Of loved ones
When you get tired
You will come to me
Will ask for forgiveness
will ask for

Thug Luv

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Greatest Hits Vinyl, Vol. 1

2009

they see me
I flaunt it: America's Most Wanted, live on T.V
Life: pleasure and pain, stuck in this game, holler my name!
We all gon' die, we bleed

persecuted executed it’s black lives and minority lives
We are also targeted economically
but this was the last straw for us we’re fighting back and
Y’all

of this grass and to pop my glasses
I feel so alone and loved by no one
By no one, By no one
Day after day
My pain is getting bigger
There's a hole in my

why your friends are dying around you slowly
Infected by my deeds, poison in my throat
God, do I have to live anymore?
If I took my life and someone