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Where the at?

Bone

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

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

Why's my bangin', beefin' with me, squashed it ordained it
yet sustained the flurry
Hide in the fury, but the ways of a
Dont mean youve died out of my
Im hurt, burn me baby, tie

And child hood scars, head caused niggas
I don't know that ya think you are
And here we are, we roll out over you
its over its over, for the soldiers who hear me
Thatll get me in

Can I be closer, stay near me
Here we are, no stars, uh huh
Can I get drunk off in some bar, without 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 thuggish ruggish
Gotta get fo my thang in here
You already know when we in here we raw
fuck u heard and you read about us
Just what you saw

Till I die, I'm to ride in the war
you niggas get serious
Let a nigga
Maybe we can roll

Nigga bad to the
But I sure don't click with
And no bustas, hatas, or hoes
They poppin' up at my
I get excited, all uptight, and

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

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

Them wicked bad-ass
You niggas hate us
But we trip
We still get ass love

I show you the rapper that's of this song
We'll up toss his ass
And if he cash and jewelry
Rip it off his ass, keep walkin'

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

And it ain't no
Keep duckin'
Dumpin', em bustas up with my gauge
We poppin' all y'all, I'm all y'all

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

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

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

Time after time, I look
Everywhere I turn, talkin' 'bout death
Like a nigga cant dream of else
But a lil bit of

Tryin' to they self
And I really blame you
'Cause I do the too
Man do you gotta do

But what I'mma do is keep my cheddar fool
Ain't of y'all niggas do it betta, ohh
And I'm ahead of you and y'all it
the real thugs keepin' it raw

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

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

Tha slicka the nigga, that's the trigga
Is the nigga that's up last
Countin' cash, still doin' this mash
Blowin' much weed as we you bleed

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

I lie, but hey it ain't worth it
Shit, ain't none of us here to
I'mma hold my
And I'mma my boots

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

Its all about money,
get me some
Can't be fuckin' with niggas that ain't got
lately y'all been actin' funny, I guess you smell some money

Get out my pockets, betta count your
Its still St. Clair
other niggas that I run with
You don't wanna with

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

Fo cheese, me, believe me,
And it ain't gone at the end of my time
With my Bone Thug love, I'ma always get
And I mean that, have that, paper paper
money, money, money

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,

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

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

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

You better we five of the last
soldiers standin in command
You of me closin' the book
On this bitch on yall, flip on
I am what I am the Fifth

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

Six deep in a six-double-o Benzo fo' the of money
I get the paper
I told y'all ain't a damn thang
'Bout the nigga bang
My niggas, theyre and well 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 bite the
So in my Cadillac
Bend a couple of
Smoke out with some
Now y'all at?

century heroes

Righteous
And the Howse
Then can roll with one hundred and four thousand