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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, 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,

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

Why's my babys bangin', beefin' with me, squashed it it
Better yet sustained the
Hide in the fury, but the ways of a
Dont youve died out of my life
Im hurt, burn me baby, tie

And child hood scars, crack caused niggas
I don't know whod ya think you are
And here we are, 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
we are, ain't no stars, uh huh
Can I get drunk off in some bar, without some 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 know when we came in here we raw
what u heard and you read about us
Just what you saw

Till I die, I'm down to in the war
When you 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 when
poppin' up at my door
I get excited, all uptight, and

Bitches was not
Put em in a coffin they get me man
Krayzie, loco, insane, bang
with the pump pump, no bluffin'
We

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

Them wicked bad-ass
You punk niggas us
But we dont
We still get madd ass

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

Thuggish 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 duckin'
Dumpin', fuckin' em up with my gauge
We all y'all, I'm watchin' all y'all

Money ain't a thang I'm 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 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 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 gonna get me
Say my nigga y'all, better get your
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Time time, everywhere I look
I turn, niggas talkin' 'bout death
Like a cant dream of nuthin' else
But a lil bit of

Tryin' to help they
And I cant blame you
'Cause I do the too
Man do you gotta do

But what I'mma do is protectin' my cheddar fool
none of y'all niggas do it betta, ohh
And I'm ahead of you and hate it
Only the thugs keepin' it raw

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

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

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

Nigga got killed fo the love of the
Now you cant do shit cause your 6 deep
Fuckin' with Lay is a game you play
Even I could die today

I lie, but hey it ain't 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
out Mo Thug in this bitch
And Thugs in this bitch, nigga

Its all about money,
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 count shit
Its still St. Clair
other niggas that I run with
You don't wanna fuck

Dollars and dollars but we gotta get mo
Remember back in the days 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, me, believe me,
And it ain't gone at the end of my time
With my Bone Thug love, always get mine
And I mean that, gotta have that, paper
Money money, money,

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

You better we five of the last
True soldiers standin in
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 dibs on 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 they
My niggas, down and well bang 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
a couple of corners
Smoke out some hoes
Now y'all at?

21st century

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