(Intro: Krayzie) Stay on the grind and on up, give it all you got (x5)
(Verse 1: Krayzie) Shit, we done come up a way We and we came, we did our thing, just like the song say Nigga's been talkin about us it's Bone Day They say "them nigga's my ain't kickin it no more." They say we all went solo, "nigga's even speakin no more"... You sure? Nigga don't they know y'all 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. if we didn't kick it, nigga this is business So quit all that and come get this cheese Nobody really knowin the drama we done seen Like my nigga Flesh in jail, stressin in that And we been strugglin nigga, so we might ya with some bling bling, and pull a glock Thuggish, ruggish nigga's, probably about us runnin up, checkin these busta's like they 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 we goin for broke
(Chorus: Krayzie) I waste my time without no dollar sign If you ain't talkin 'bout no would you stay outta mine And don't be tryin to test my patience I do pack a nine But y'all ain't really to go to war
(Verse 2: Layzie) See these mind's was handed the raw. And nigga's, fuckin us, make the law And sick and tired of nigga's flossin, put it down real 'til I'm in my coffin Scrape a lape, can't get me bent. Nigga tank don't run on fumes And if I got it you can assume, about to go get it and nigga's is doomed. (Caboom) Cash is closure, this bank is run up before. better picture me when I'm rollin Homie nine is what I'm loadin, tryin to take me for the easy stick up You better be pickin up your place or get a taste of this one seven murder case dun-datta, no longer "see you tomorrow." I'll be "not a shotty, " he shouldn't have had no problems Top to bottom, in's and out's, and if you don't know then close mouth Guessin games can lead to droughts. When they fall over, ass out. Blast em out Number my family, number two; don't touch my money Number three, just respectin everything that really sincerely me I'm a real strong and weak, the rich was in the poor But you gotta get on your feet even if they blistered up and
(Chorus: Krayzie) I don't waste my time without no sign If you ain't talkin 'bout no paper would you stay outta And don't be tryin to test my cause I do pack a nine But y'all really tryin to go to war
(Verse 3: Bizzy) Choke like nigga's choke when they get that on 100 and 44 and think platinum, gun in my coat Stick to my grill, switchin fixin a scrill Look at the one, show you right, please be still Bought a new chest, honey coat the vest Black and beautiful, oceanary quiverin I've been to funerals, 'em in the casket dead Across the wall, the shit is my head Fed's talkin, watchin me in the bed tearin my broad up "That dick is kinda small, my is too much." C'mon, creep on ah up and fuck it go to the club, thugs love it Haters a motherfuckin gun Bitch you be a judge, be real. Enough is enough Signs are soon delivered, the are filled Praise Jesis in this ghetto Only Jehova keep my foster brother breathin, me the reason. (Cause I'm a soldier)
(Chorus x4: Krayzie) I waste my time without no dollar sign If you ain't 'bout to paper would you stay outta mine And don't be tryin to test my patience cause I do a nine But y'all ain't tryin to go to war
(Bizzy: until fades out) Bone Thugs -N-