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Where the at?

Bone

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,

Money's my gonna get me some
Money, I'm get me some
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, 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, 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 ways of a
Dont youve died 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 here we are, steady we out over you
When its its over, for the soldiers who hear me
get me in trouble

Can I be closer, right near me
we are, ain't no stars, uh huh
Can I get off in some bar, without some haters sayin'
"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
fuck what u heard and you about us
Just believe you saw

I die, I'm down to ride in the war
When you niggas get
Let a know
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 pump, no
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
Nigga puttin' it down,

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

I you the rapper that's sick of this song
straight up toss his ass
And if he flossin' cash and
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 buckin'
Dumpin', fuckin' em up with my gauge
We all y'all, I'm watchin' all y'all

Money ain't a I'm 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 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 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,

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

to help they self
And I cant blame you
I do the same too
Man do you gotta do

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Its all about money,
I'mma get me
Can't be fuckin' with that ain't got none
'Cause lately y'all been funny, I guess you smell some money

Get out my pockets, betta count shit
Its St. Clair wig-split
Four other niggas that I run
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 come easy
Alot of plannin', bus rides, and

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

Money ain't a 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 gonna get me some
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 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, get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

You better believe we five of the
True soldiers in command
You thought of me 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 as, real as shit)
Reminiscin' on my ass nigga Eazy-E
(Eazy-E)

Six deep in a six-double-o fo' the love of money
I get the paper
I told y'all ain't a damn changed
'Bout the nigga they
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 bite the
So in my Cadillac
Bend a of corners
Smoke out some hoes
Now where at?

century heroes

Righteous
And wish the
Then can roll with one and forty four thousand