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, 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 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,
Why's my babys bangin', beefin' with me, it ordained it Better yet sustained the in the fury, but the ways 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 whod ya you are And here we are, steady we roll out you When its over its over, for the soldiers who me get me in trouble
Can I be closer, stay near me Here we are, 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 thought we fell off Bone Resurrection Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, We in the
Remember them thuggish ruggish get down fo my thang in here You already know when we came in we raw what u heard and you read about us Just what you saw
Till I die, I'm to ride in the war you niggas get serious Let a know Maybe 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
Bitches was not Put em in a coffin before get me man Krayzie, loco, insane, bang with 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 puttin' it down, worldwide
Them bad-ass thugs You niggas hate us But we trip We get madd ass love
I show you the rapper that's sick of this We'll up toss his ass And if he cash and jewelry Rip it off his ass, keep walkin'
Thuggish ruggish the day that I die Fuck it all I been all of my life Its T H U G we be
And it no thang Keep buckin' Dumpin', fuckin' em up with my gauge We poppin' all y'all, I'm all y'all
Money ain't a I'm 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,
my thang gonna get me some Money, I'm gonna get me 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 nigga y'all, better get your Paper, paper, paper, paper,
after time, everywhere I look Everywhere I turn, talkin' 'bout death Like a nigga dream of nuthin' else But a lil bit of
to help 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 cheddar none of y'all niggas do it betta, ohh And I'm ahead of you and y'all it the real thugs keepin' it raw
Grippin' that tight, livin' that street 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 and Im beggin' Nigga betta shoot me and send me to all the drama, I'mma just blast Hollow tips off in that ass
Tha the nigga, that's pullin' the trigga Is the that's standin' up last this cash, still doin' 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 could lie, but hey it worth it Shit, ain't of us here to stay hold my ground And I'mma lace my
So when time to shoot, then that's it Screamin' out Mo Thug in this And Thugs in this bitch, nigga
Its all about money, I'mma get me Can't be with niggas that ain't got none 'Cause lately y'all been actin' funny, I guess you smell some
Get out my pockets, count your shit Its still St. Clair Four other niggas I run with You wanna fuck with
Dollars and but still we gotta get mo Remember back in the days when we was up But not (Uh uh, no, no) And ain't a damn thang come Alot of plannin', bus rides, and
Fo cheese, believe me, 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 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 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 gonna get me 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, better get paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
You better believe we of the last True soldiers standin in You thought of me closin' the On this bitch on yall, flip on I am what I am the Fifth
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 six-double-o Benzo fo' the of money I get the paper I told y'all a damn thang changed 'Bout the nigga bang My niggas, theyre down and well 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 bite the So in my Cadillac Bend a couple of Smoke out some hoes Now where at?
21st heroes Righteous And wish the Then can roll one hundred and forty four thousand