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Where the at?

Bone

Money a thang I'm 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 your
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,

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

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

And child hood scars, crack head caused
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 right 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
Thugs-n-Harmony Resurrection
Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy,
We in the

Remember thuggish ruggish niggas
Gotta get fo my thang in here
You already know when we came in 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
then we can roll

Nigga bad to the
But I sure don't with hoes
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 before get me man
Krayzie, loco, insane, bang
Runnin' with the pump pump, no
We

better realize still claim
Nineteen 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 niggas hate us
But we trip
We still get ass love

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

ruggish till the day that I die
Fuck it thats all I been all of my
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 all y'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 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 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 y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

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

Tryin' to they self
And I cant blame you
I do the same 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 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

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

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

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

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

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

Its all money, yeah
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, count your shit
Its still St. wig-split
Four other niggas 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 thang come easy
Alot of plannin', bus rides, and

Fo cheese, believe me, me,
And it ain't gone stop at the end of my
my Bone Thug love, I'ma always get mine
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 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 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 paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

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

Its all good,
Paper paper for the whole
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 fo' the love of money
I gotta get the
I told ain't a damn thang changed
the nigga they bang
My niggas, theyre down and well your brain
for thinkin' he famous

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

And if I can go the bullet
So Eazy in my
Bend a couple of
Smoke out with some
Now y'all at?

21st heroes

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