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Where the at?

Bone

Money ain't a I'm gonna get me some
Money, I'm gonna get me
Say my nigga y'all, get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my thang get me some
Money, I'm get me some
Say my nigga y'all, better get paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my thang gonna get me
Money, I'm get me some
Say my y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my gonna get me some
Money, I'm get me some
Say my nigga y'all, better get your
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Why's my babys bangin', beefin' with me, it ordained it
Better yet the flurry
in the fury, but the ways of a broad
Dont mean died out of my life
Im hurt, me baby, tie down

And child hood scars, crack head caused
I don't know that whod ya you are
And here we are, steady we roll out you
When its its over, for the soldiers who hear me
get me in trouble

Can I be closer, stay right me
we are, ain't no stars, uh huh
Can I get off in some bar, without some haters sayin'
"Who do you you are?"
Im sober, I go on to win it

Shit I bet thought we fell off
Bone Thugs-n-Harmony
Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy,
We in the

Remember them ruggish niggas
Gotta get fo my thang in here
You already know when we came in we raw
what u heard and you read about us
Just believe you saw

Till I die, I'm down to in the war
When you niggas get
Let a nigga
Maybe then we can

Nigga bad to the
But I sure click with hoes
And no bustas, hatas, or hoes
They up at my door
I get excited, all uptight, and

was not invited
Put em in a before they get me man
Krayzie, loco, insane, bang
with the pump pump, no bluffin'
We

Nigga better realize claim
Nineteen nine nine the nine
Muthafucka, fuckem to the end and I run out
I and buckin' again, some mo
Nigga puttin' it down,

Them bad-ass thugs
You punk hate us
But we trip
We still get madd ass

I show you the rapper that's sick of song
We'll straight up his ass
And if he flossin' cash and
Rip it off his ass, walkin' fast

Thuggish ruggish till the day I die
Fuck it all I been all of my life
Its T H U G we be

And it ain't no
buckin' duckin'
Dumpin', fuckin' em bustas up my gauge
We all y'all, I'm watchin' all y'all

Money ain't a thang I'm gonna get me
Money, I'm gonna get me
Say my nigga y'all, get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my thang get me some
Money, I'm get me some
Say my nigga y'all, better get your
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

my thang gonna get me some
Money, I'm get me some
Say my nigga y'all, better get paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my thang get me some
Money, I'm gonna get me
Say my nigga y'all, better get paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

after time, everywhere I look
Everywhere I turn, niggas talkin' 'bout
a nigga cant dream of nuthin' else
But a lil bit of

Tryin' to help self
And I really cant you
'Cause I do the too
Man do you gotta do

But what I'mma do is keep protectin' my fool
Ain't none of y'all do it betta, ohh
And I'm ahead of you and y'all it
the real thugs keepin' it raw

Grippin' that heat tight, livin' that life
I'mma let it fool round and get war
Niggas is plottin' 2-11
That's why I got for Armageddon

Picture Lay on his knees and Im
betta shoot me and send me to heaven
Fuck all the drama, I'mma blast
point tips off in that ass

Tha slicka the nigga, that's pullin' the
Is the nigga standin' up last
Countin' this cash, still doin' this
much weed as we watch you bleed

Nigga got fo the love of the cheese
Now you cant do shit your 6 feet deep
with Lay is a game you shouldn't play
Even myself I die today

I could lie, but hey it worth it
Shit, none of us here to stay
hold my ground
And I'mma my boots

So when it's to shoot, then that's it
Screamin' out Mo Thug in this
And Thugs in this bitch, nigga

Its all money, yeah
get me some
Can't be fuckin' niggas that ain't got none
'Cause lately y'all been actin' funny, I guess you smell money

Get out my pockets, betta count shit
Its St. Clair wig-split
Four niggas that I run with
You don't fuck with

Dollars and dollars but we gotta get mo
Remember back in the days we was fucked up
But not
(Uh uh, no, no)
And ain't a damn thang easy
Alot of plannin', bus rides, and

Fo cheese, believe me, me,
And it gone stop at the end of my time
With my Bone Thug love, I'ma always get
And I mean that, gotta have that, paper
money, money, money

Money ain't a thang I'm get me some
Money, I'm get me some
Say my y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my gonna get me some
Money, I'm gonna get me
Say my y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my thang get me some
Money, I'm get me some
Say my y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my thang get me some
Money, I'm gonna get me
Say my nigga y'all, get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

You better believe we of the last
True standin in command
You thought of me closin' the
On this bitch on yall, on y'all
I am what I am the Fifth

Its all good,
Paper paper for the whole
em I got dibs on this and kids in this
(You real as, as shit)
Reminiscin' on my thug ass nigga
(Eazy-E)

Six in a six-double-o Benzo fo' the love of money
I get the paper
I y'all ain't a damn thang changed
'Bout the nigga they
My niggas, theyre down and bang your brain
Muthafucka for thinkin' he

We in the flesh
We in the
We in the flesh
We in the

And if I can go the bullet
So in my Cadillac
Bend a of corners
Smoke out some hoes
Now where at?

century heroes

Righteous
And wish the
Then can roll with one and forty four thousand