Where the at? Bone
Money ain't a thang I'm gonna get me 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 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, better get your 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,
Why's my babys bangin', beefin' with me, squashed it it yet sustained the flurry Hide in the fury, but the ways of a mean youve died out of my life Im hurt, burn me baby, tie
And child hood scars, crack head caused I know that whod ya think you are And here we are, steady we out over 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, without some sayin' "Who do you you are?" Im sober, I go on to win it
Shit I bet they thought we off Thugs-n-Harmony Resurrection Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, We in the
Remember thuggish ruggish niggas get down fo my thang in here You already know we came in here we raw fuck what u heard and you about us believe what you saw
Till I die, I'm to ride in the war When you get serious Let a nigga Maybe we can roll
bad to the Bone But I sure click with hoes And no bustas, hatas, or when They poppin' up at my I get excited, all uptight, and
Bitches was not Put em in a before they get me man Krayzie, loco, insane, bang Runnin' with the pump, no bluffin' We
better realize still claim Nineteen nine the nine nine Muthafucka, to the end and when I run out I reloadin' and again, some mo Nigga puttin' it down,
wicked bad-ass thugs You niggas hate us But we dont We still get madd ass
I show you the rapper that's sick of song We'll up toss his ass And if he flossin' cash and Rip it off his ass, keep walkin'
ruggish till 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 duckin' Dumpin', fuckin' em up with my gauge We poppin' all y'all, I'm watchin' all
ain't a thang 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 gonna get me Money, I'm get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get 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,
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,
after time, everywhere I look Everywhere I turn, talkin' 'bout death Like a cant dream of nuthin' else But a lil bit of
Tryin' to they self And I really blame you I do the same too Man do what you do
But what I'mma do is protectin' my cheddar fool Ain't of y'all niggas do it betta, ohh And I'm ahead of you and y'all it Only the thugs keepin' it raw
Grippin' heat tight, livin' that street life Nigga let it fool round and get war Niggas is that 2-11 That's why I got for Armageddon
Lay on his knees and Im beggin' Nigga betta me and send me to heaven Fuck all the drama, I'mma just Hollow point tips off in ass
Tha slicka the nigga, that's the trigga Is the nigga that's standin' up Countin' cash, still doin' this mash Blowin' much weed as we watch you
got killed fo the love of the cheese Now you cant do shit cause your 6 deep with Lay is a game you shouldn't play Even myself I die today
I could lie, but hey it ain't it Shit, ain't of us here to stay I'mma hold my And I'mma my boots
So when it's to shoot, then that's it Screamin' out Mo Thug in bitch And Bone Thugs in bitch, nigga
Its all money, yeah I'mma get me Can't be fuckin' with niggas that got none lately y'all been actin' funny, I guess you smell some money
Get out my pockets, betta count shit Its still St. Clair Four other niggas that I run You don't wanna with
Dollars and but still we gotta get mo Remember back in the days 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, 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 that, paper paper money, money, money
Money ain't a thang I'm gonna get me Money, I'm gonna get me 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, 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 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 paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
You believe we five of the last True soldiers in command You thought of me closin' the On this on yall, flip on y'all I am what I am the Dawg
Its all good, Paper paper for the whole Tell em I got dibs on this and in this (You as, real as shit) Reminiscin' on my thug ass nigga (Eazy-E)
Six deep in a Benzo fo' the love of money I get the paper I told y'all ain't a damn thang 'Bout the nigga bang My niggas, theyre down and 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 bite the So in my Cadillac Bend a couple of Smoke out with hoes Now y'all at?
21st century Righteous And wish the Then can with one hundred and forty four thousand