[ Featuring Flesh-N-Bone ]
Where the fiends at?
(Laughs)
nigg*
Bone thugs
Harmony
Money ain't a thing, I'ma get me some
My nigg* I'ma get me some
Say my nigg* y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper
Money ain't a thing, I'ma get me some
My nigg* I'ma get me some
Say my nigg* y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper
Money ain't a thing, I'ma get me some
My nigg* I'ma get me some
Say my nigg* y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper
Money ain't a thing, I'ma get me some
My nigg* I'ma get me some
Say my nigg* y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper
Money ain't a thang
My my baby's banging,
Beefing with me,
Squashed it ordained it,
Better yet sustained the flurry
Hide in the fury,
But the ways of a broad
Don't mean you've died out of my life,
I'm hurt, burn me baby,
Tie down
And child hood scars,
Crackhead cause nigg*s I don't know
That who'd ya think you are
And here we are, steady we roll out over you
When it's over it's over,
For the soldiers who hear me, that'll
Get me in trouble
Can I be closer, stay right near me
Here we are, ain't no stars, uh huh
Can I get drunk off in some bar,
Without some haters sayin
"Who do you think you are?!"
When I'm sober, start jumping in it to win it
sh*t I bet they thought we fell off
Bone thugs-n-harmony resurrection,
Krayzie, layzie, bizzy, wish,
We in the flesh
Remember them thuggish ruggish nigg*s,
Gotta get down for my thing in here
You already know when we came in here we raw,
F*ck what you heard and you read about us,
Just believe what you saw
Till I die, I'm down to ride in the war
When you nigg*s get serious, let a nigg* know,
Maybe then we can roll
nigg* bad to the bone,
But I sure don't click with hoes
And no busters, haters, or hoes when
They poppin up at my door
I get excited, all uptight, and violent
Bitches was not invited!
Put 'em in a coffin before they get me man
Krayzie, loco, insane, bang bang
Running with the pump pump, no bluffing
We buck!
nigg* better realize still claim
Nineteen nine nine the nine nine
Motherf*cker, f*ck?Em to the end,
And when I run out,
I reloading and bucking again, some mo!
nigg* putting it down, worldwide
Them wicked bad-ass thugs
You punk nigg*s hate us,
But we don't trip,
We still get mad ass love
I show you the rapper that's sick of this song
We'll straight up toss his ass
And if he flossing cash and jewelry,
Rip it off his ass,
Keep walking fast
Thuggish ruggish till the day that I die,
F*ck it that's all I been all of my life
It's just t-h-u-g we be
And it ain't no thing,
Keep bucking bucking,
Dumping, f*cking 'em busters up with my gauge
We popping all y'all,
I'm watching all y'all
Money ain't a thing, I'ma get me some
My nigg* I'ma get me some
Say my nigg* y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper
Money ain't a thang,
Money ain't a thing, I'ma get me some
My nigg* I'ma get me some
Say my nigg* y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper
Time after time,
Everywhere I look,
Everywhere I turn,
nigg*s talking bout death
Like a nigg* can't dream of nothing else,
But a lil' bit of wealth
Trying to help they self,
And I really can't blame you,
Cause I do the same too
Man do what you gotta do
But what I'ma do is keep protecting my cheddar fool
Ain't none of y'all nigg*s do it better, oh
And I'm ahead of you and y'all hate it,
Only the real thugs keeping it raw
Gripping that heat tight,
Living that street life
nigg* I'ma let it fool round and get war
nigg*s is plotting that 2-11,
That's why I got heat for armageddon
Picture lay on his knees and I'm begging,
nigg* better shoot me and send me to heaven
F*ck all the drama, I'ma just blast,
Hollow point tips off in that ass
Tha slicka the nigg*
That's pulling the trigga
Is the nigg* that's standing up last
Counting this cash,
Still doing this mash
Blowing much weed
As we watch you bleed
nigg* got killed for the love of the cheese
Now you can't do sh*t cause your 6 feet deep
F*cking with lay
Is a game you shouldn't play,
Even myself I could die today
I could lie, but hey it ain't worth it,
sh*t, ain't none of us here to stay
I'ma hold my ground,
And I'ma lace my boots
So when its time to shoot, then that's it
Screaming out mo thug in this bitch,
And bone thugs in this bitch, nigg*
It's all about money, yeah
I'ma get me some
Can't be f*cking with nigg*s that ain't got none
Cause lately y'all been acting funny,
I guess you smell some money
Get out my pockets,
Better count your sh*t
It's still st clair wig-split
Four other nigg*s that I run with,
You don't want to f*ck with
(Dollars and dollars but still)
(We gotta get mo)
Remember back in the days when we was f*cked up
But not anymore (uh uh, no, no)
And ain't a damn thing come easy,
A lot of planning, bus rides, and (eazy)
For cheese,
Believe me,
Believe me,
And it ain't gone stop at the end of my time
With my bone thug love
I'ma always get mine
And I mean that,
Gotta have that,
Paper paper,
Money money,
Money, money
Money ain't a thing, I'ma get me some
My nigg* I'ma get me some
Say my nigg* y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper
Money ain't a thing, I'ma get me some
My nigg* I'ma get me some
Say my nigg* y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper
Money ain't a thang,
You better believe we five of the last
True soldiers standing in command
You thought of me closing the book
On this bitch on y'all, flip on y'all,
I am what I am the fifth dawg!
It's all good,
Paper paper for the whole hood
Tell 'em I got dibs on this and kids in this
(You real as, real as sh*t)
Reminiscing on my thug ass nigg* eazy-e (eazy-e)
Six deep in a six-double-o benzo
Fo the love of money
I gotta get the paper
I told y'all ain't a damn thing changed
Bout the nigg* they bang
My nigg*s,they're down,
And we'll bang your brain,
Motherf*cker for thinking he famous!
We in the flesh flesh,
We in the flesh,
We in the flesh flesh,
We in the flesh
And if I can go bite the bullet
So eazy in my cadillac,
Bend a couple of corners,
Smoke out with some hoes,
Now where y'all at?
21st century heroes,
Two-triple-zero,
Righteous ones,
And wish the how's
Then can roll with one hundred and forty four thousand