Where the at? Bone
Money ain't a thang I'm 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,
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,
Money's my gonna get me some Money, I'm get me some Say my y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Why's my babys bangin', with me, squashed it ordained it Better yet the flurry Hide in the fury, but the of a broad Dont mean died out of my life Im hurt, me baby, tie down
And child scars, crack head caused niggas I don't know that ya think you are And we are, steady 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 some haters "Who do you you are?" Im sober, I go on to win it
Shit I bet they we fell off Thugs-n-Harmony Resurrection Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, We in the
Remember them ruggish niggas Gotta get down fo my in here You already know when we in here 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 don't 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 coffin they get me man Krayzie, loco, insane, bang Runnin' with the pump, no bluffin' We
Nigga better realize still Nineteen nine nine the nine Muthafucka, fuckem to the end and I run out I reloadin' and again, some mo puttin' it down, worldwide
Them bad-ass thugs You punk hate us But we dont We still get madd ass
I you the rapper that's sick of this song straight up toss his ass And if he flossin' and jewelry Rip it off his ass, keep walkin'
Thuggish ruggish till the day I die it thats all I been all of my life Its T H U G we be
And it no thang Keep buckin' Dumpin', em bustas up with my gauge We poppin' all y'all, I'm watchin' all
Money a thang I'm 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 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 nigga y'all, better get your 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,
Time after time, everywhere I Everywhere I turn, niggas 'bout death a nigga cant dream of nuthin' else But a lil bit of
Tryin' to help they And I really cant you 'Cause I do the too Man do what you 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 Only the thugs keepin' it raw
Grippin' that heat tight, that street life Nigga I'mma let it fool and get war Niggas is that 2-11 That's why I got for Armageddon
Lay on his knees and Im beggin' Nigga betta shoot me and me to heaven Fuck all the drama, just blast Hollow point tips off in ass
Tha slicka the nigga, pullin' the trigga Is the nigga that's standin' up this cash, still doin' this mash Blowin' weed as we watch you bleed
Nigga got killed fo the love of the Now you cant do shit your 6 feet deep Fuckin' with Lay is a game you shouldn't Even I could die today
I could lie, but hey it worth it Shit, ain't none of us to stay hold my ground And lace my boots
So when it's time to shoot, then it Screamin' out Mo Thug in bitch And Bone Thugs in bitch, nigga
Its all money, yeah I'mma get me Can't be fuckin' with niggas ain't got none lately y'all been actin' funny, I guess you smell some money
Get out my pockets, betta count shit Its still St. wig-split Four other that I run with You don't wanna fuck
Dollars and dollars but 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 easy Alot of plannin', bus rides, and
Fo cheese, me, believe me, And it ain't stop at the end of my time With my Bone love, I'ma always get mine And I mean that, gotta have that, paper money, money, money
Money ain't a thang I'm 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 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 your 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,
You better believe we five of the True soldiers standin in You of me closin' the book On this bitch on yall, on y'all I am I am the Fifth Dawg
Its all good, Paper for the whole hood Tell em I got on this and kids in this (You real as, as shit) Reminiscin' on my thug ass Eazy-E (Eazy-E)
Six in a six-double-o Benzo fo' the love of money I get the paper I told y'all ain't a damn thang 'Bout the nigga bang My niggas, down 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 the bullet So in my Cadillac a couple of corners Smoke out with some Now where at?
21st heroes Righteous And wish the Then can roll with one hundred and forty thousand