Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone Tell me whatcha gonna do now, Tell me what when there ain't nowhere to run When judgment comes for
throat Gosta run me on, fucking with BONE Loving this weed smoke [KRAYZIE BONE] Thuggin' with me trues, swiggin' on brews Steadily losing me balance
of tweed, well, blaze it with me, fool Thugging with me trues, swigging on brews Steady be losing me balance It's a Bone thang how a nigga like me smoke
Don't make me over Now that I'd do anything for you Don't make me over Now that you know how I adore you Don't pick on the things I say, the things I
-ass niggas You betta tell 'em what's real bitch Takin' ova the shit in the 9-5 I bring to you the one and only Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Nigga this St.
, killa, cabbage peeler Thug with Lil' Ripsta number one with the gun, come, come get some Senseless killa Fifth Dog and posse run get gone Fuck with the Bone
" The people versus Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Case number C601999 will the defendant please stand Is there anything you wish to say on this matter Before sentencing Bizzy Bone
'n me bang on the block And nigga this daily, who the nigga wid the 12-guage (Pump) Mr.Sawed-off Leatherface, so you betta pray Eternally thugsta, east 1999
muthafuckin' land ah, the heartless Five true thugs from the double glock Ready ta pop to the dome, eternally it's on yeah Staright Mo Thug nigga return
the heartless With a sawed-off pump, shootin' craps Hand on my strap, roll thick, 'cause they jack Runnin' up on the Bone, you needin' to be pap, pap Soldier thugs
them pump blood, nigga, no love Me show 'em the Bone when I grab that chrome Gotta haunt that dome Folla me, roll, stroll down East 1999 Gotta find
worn that vest Talkin' shit'll only get your ass put to rest So nigga come come flex Hey, get the llello, don't fuck with the Bone When I'm hangin'
trues Nothin' to lose, everything to prove Little thug from the C-Town, never caught sleepin' Always on the come up creepin', runnin' this shit, now Puttin' that Bone
Ouija are you with me? (Mo murda, mo murda, mo murda me now) Ouija are you with me? (Mo murda, mo murda, mo murda me now) Ouija are you with me? (Mo
Bone, come break 'em down Taking no shorts, no losses, man Bone, come break 'em down Taking no shorts, no losses, man Bone, come break 'em down Taking
shots Murder one on the Clair my glock glock Mo thugs, what's up nigga get dropped Put 'em in the mud, pop and I can't stop now Nigga, that I thug wit
so you betta pray Eternally thugsta, East nine-teen nine-ty nine [Verse 3: Bizzy Bone] Gotta give peace to the SCTs And the one big thug on the glock
Bone] Bone crept and we came wid ah gang bang Told you get down for them thangs man But Bone still kick it wid the same Trues Thuggin' on the glock glock
