(Intro: Krayzie) Stay on the grind and on up, give it all you got (x5)
(Verse 1: Krayzie) Shit, we done up a long way We crept and we came, we did our thing, just the song say Nigga's been talkin about us like Bone Day They say "them nigga's my ain't kickin it no more." They say we all solo, "nigga's ain't even speakin no more"... You sure? Nigga don't they y'all been my dogs since back in the day. (Yep) We through some rough times, but never enough to make us break up Besides, Bone is a business. Even if we kick it, nigga this is business So all that beef and come get this cheese Nobody really been knowin the drama we done my nigga Flesh in jail, stressin in that cell And we been strugglin nigga, so we might spot ya with some bling bling, and a glock Thuggish, ruggish nigga's, probably heard about us runnin up, checkin busta's Actin like ain't gonna respect the Thugs, muthafuckas We ain't givin a fuck no more, we get and play with the dough Kickin ass just so that you know, for the money we for broke
(Chorus: Krayzie) I don't my time without no dollar sign If you ain't talkin 'bout no paper you stay outta mine And don't be tryin to test my cause I do pack a nine But ain't really tryin to go to war
(Verse 2: Layzie) See these mind's was the raw. And nigga's, they fuckin us, make the law And sick and tired of seein nigga's flossin, put it down real 'til I'm in my Scrape a lape, can't get me bent. Nigga this tank run on fumes And if I ain't got it you can assume, about to go get it and is doomed. (Caboom) Cash is closure, this bank is run up before. better picture me when I'm rollin Homie this nine is what I'm loadin, to take me for the easy stick up You better be pickin up your place or get a of this one eight seven murder case dun-datta, no longer "see you tomorrow." I'll be screamin "not a shotty, " he have had no problems Top to bottom, in's and out's, and if you don't know close your mouth Guessin games can lead to droughts. When fall over, your ass out. Blast em out Number one; my family, two; don't touch my money Number three, just respectin everything really sincerely love me I'm a real thug strong and weak, the rich was in the But you gotta get on your feet even if they up and sore
(Chorus: Krayzie) I don't waste my time no dollar sign If you ain't talkin 'bout no would you stay outta mine And don't be to test my patience cause I do pack a nine But y'all ain't tryin to go to war
(Verse 3: Bizzy) Choke like nigga's choke they get that corner on 100 and 44 Smoke and think platinum, gun in my Stick to my grill, lane switchin fixin a Look at the perfect one, show you right, be still Bought a new chest, honey cover the vest Black and beautiful, quiverin lips I've to funerals, seen 'em in the casket dead Across the wall, the is hurtin my head Fed's talkin, they watchin me in the bed tearin my up "That dick is small, my bitch is too much." C'mon, creep on ah up and fuck it go to the club, thugs love it Haters holdin a gun you can't be a judge, be real. Enough is enough Signs are soon delivered, the rivers are Praise Jesis in ghetto thesis Only Jehova keep my foster brother breathin, me the reason. (Cause I'm a soldier)
(Chorus x4: Krayzie) I don't my time without no dollar sign If you ain't talkin 'bout to paper would you outta mine And don't be tryin to test my patience cause I do a nine But ain't really tryin to go to war
(Bizzy: Repeat fades out) Bone Thugs -N-