(Intro: Krayzie) Stay on the and rise on up, give it all you got (x5)
(Verse 1: Krayzie) Shit, we come up a long way We crept and we came, we did our thing, just the song say Nigga's been talkin us like 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 know y'all been my dogs since back in the day. (Yep) We been through some rough times, but never enough to make us up Besides, Bone is a business. Even if we didn't kick it, this is business So quit all that beef and get this cheese really been knowin the drama we done seen Like my nigga Flesh in jail, stressin in cell And we been strugglin nigga, so we might spot ya with bling bling, and pull a glock Thuggish, ruggish nigga's, heard about us runnin up, checkin these busta's Actin like they ain't gonna respect the Thugs, We ain't givin a fuck no more, we get smashed and play the dough ass just so that you know, for the money we goin for broke
(Chorus: Krayzie) I don't waste my time no dollar sign If you ain't talkin 'bout no paper would you 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
(Verse 2: Layzie) See these mind's was handed the raw. And nigga's, they fuckin us, the law And sick and tired of seein nigga's flossin, put it down real I'm in my coffin a lape, can't get me bent. Nigga this 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. Nigga better picture me 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 one eight seven murder case It's dun-datta, no "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. they fall over, your ass out. Blast em out Number one; my family, number don't touch my money Number three, just everything that really sincerely love me I'm a thug strong and weak, the rich was in the poor 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 tryin to my patience cause I do pack a nine But y'all ain't tryin to go to war
(Verse 3: Bizzy) Choke nigga's choke when they get that corner on 100 and 44 Smoke and platinum, gun in my coat to my grill, lane switchin fixin a scrill Look at the perfect one, you right, please be still a new chest, honey coat cover the vest Black and beautiful, oceanary lips I've to funerals, seen 'em in the casket dead the wall, the shit is hurtin my head Fed's talkin, they watchin me in the bed tearin my up "That is kinda small, my bitch is too much." C'mon, creep on ah up and fuck it go to the club, thugs love it holdin a motherfuckin gun Bitch you be a judge, be real. Enough is enough Signs are soon delivered, the rivers are Jesis in this ghetto thesis Only Jehova keep my foster brother breathin, me the reason. (Cause I'm a soldier)
(Chorus x4: Krayzie) I don't waste my time without no dollar If you talkin 'bout to paper would you stay outta mine And don't be tryin to test my cause I do pack a nine But y'all ain't really to go to war
(Bizzy: until fades out) Bone Thugs -N-