Where the at? Bone
Money ain't a thang I'm gonna get me Money, I'm gonna get me Say my y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
my thang gonna 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 gonna get me 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, better get your 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 youve died out of my life Im hurt, me baby, tie down
And hood scars, crack head caused niggas I don't know that ya think you are And here we are, we roll out over you When its over its over, for the soldiers who 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, 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 down fo my in here You already know when we came in we raw what u heard and you read about us Just what you saw
Till I die, I'm down to in the war you niggas get serious Let a nigga Maybe we can roll
Nigga bad to the But I sure don't with hoes And no bustas, hatas, or hoes They up at my door I get excited, all uptight, and
Bitches was not Put em in a coffin before get me man Krayzie, loco, insane, bang Runnin' with the pump, no bluffin' We
Nigga better still claim nine nine the nine nine Muthafucka, fuckem to the end and I run out I and buckin' again, some mo puttin' it down, worldwide
Them wicked thugs You punk niggas us But we dont We still get ass love
I you the rapper that's sick of this song We'll straight up his ass And if he flossin' cash and Rip it off his ass, keep walkin'
Thuggish ruggish till the day I die Fuck it thats all I all of my life Its T H U G we be
And it ain't no Keep buckin' Dumpin', fuckin' em bustas up my gauge We poppin' all y'all, I'm watchin' all
Money a thang I'm 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 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,
after time, everywhere I look Everywhere I turn, niggas 'bout death Like a nigga cant dream of nuthin' But a lil bit of
Tryin' to they self And I cant blame you 'Cause I do the too Man do you gotta do
But what I'mma do is keep my cheddar fool none of y'all niggas do it betta, ohh And I'm of you and y'all hate it Only the real keepin' it raw
Grippin' that heat tight, livin' that life Nigga I'mma let it round and get war is plottin' that 2-11 That's why I got heat for
Lay on his knees and Im beggin' Nigga betta me and send me to heaven all the drama, I'mma just blast Hollow point off in that ass
Tha slicka the nigga, pullin' the trigga Is the nigga that's standin' up Countin' this cash, still doin' mash Blowin' much weed as we you bleed
Nigga got killed fo the of the cheese Now you cant do shit cause your 6 deep Fuckin' with Lay is a you shouldn't play Even myself I could die
I could lie, but hey it worth it Shit, ain't of us here to stay hold my ground And I'mma lace my
So when time to shoot, then that's it Screamin' out Mo in this bitch And Thugs in this bitch, nigga
Its all money, yeah I'mma get me Can't be with 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 still St. wig-split Four other that I run with You don't wanna fuck
and dollars but still we gotta get mo Remember back in the when we was fucked up But not (Uh uh, no, no) And ain't a damn thang come of plannin', bus rides, and Eazy
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 gonna get me Money, I'm gonna get me Say my nigga y'all, better get paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my gonna get me some 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 get me some 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 nigga y'all, better get your Paper, paper, paper, paper,
You better believe we of the last True soldiers standin in 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 for the whole hood Tell em I got dibs on and kids in this (You as, real as shit) Reminiscin' on my thug ass Eazy-E (Eazy-E)
Six deep in a six-double-o Benzo fo' the of money I get the paper I y'all ain't a damn thang changed 'Bout the they bang My niggas, theyre down and well bang 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 with hoes Now y'all at?
century heroes Righteous And wish the Then can with one hundred and forty four thousand