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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, 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, get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my 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, get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

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

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

Can I be closer, stay near me
we are, ain't 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
Thugs-n-Harmony Resurrection
Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy,
We in the

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

Till I die, I'm down to in the war
When you get serious
Let a know
Maybe we can roll

bad to the Bone
But I sure don't click hoes
And no bustas, hatas, or when
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
Runnin' the pump pump, no bluffin'
We

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

Them wicked thugs
You punk hate us
But we dont
We get madd ass love

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

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 duckin'
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 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, better get your
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,

Time after time, I look
Everywhere I turn, niggas 'bout death
Like a nigga cant 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 I'mma do is keep protectin' my cheddar fool
Ain't of y'all niggas do it betta, ohh
And I'm of you and y'all hate it
Only the real thugs it raw

Grippin' that heat tight, livin' street life
Nigga I'mma let it fool and get war
Niggas is plottin' that
why I got heat for Armageddon

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

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

Nigga got killed fo the of the cheese
Now you cant do shit your 6 feet deep
Fuckin' with Lay is a game you play
Even myself I 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 Bone Thugs in bitch, nigga

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

Get out my pockets, betta your shit
Its still St. Clair
Four other niggas I run with
You don't fuck with

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

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

Money a thang 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 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, get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

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

You better believe we of the last
True soldiers in command
You thought of me closin' the
On this bitch on yall, flip on
I am what I am the Dawg

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

Six deep in a Benzo fo' the love of money
I gotta get the
I told y'all ain't a damn changed
'Bout the they bang
My niggas, theyre down and well bang your
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 Eazy in my
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