Where the at? Bone
Money ain't a 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 gonna get me 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, 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 your Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Why's my bangin', beefin' with me, squashed it ordained it Better yet the flurry Hide in the fury, but the ways of a Dont mean died out of my life Im hurt, me baby, tie down
And child hood scars, crack head niggas I don't know that ya think you are And here we are, steady we roll out you When its over its over, for the who hear me get me in trouble
Can I be closer, stay 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 Bone Resurrection Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, We in the
Remember them thuggish ruggish get down fo my thang in here You already when we came in here we raw fuck what u heard and you read us believe what you saw
Till I die, I'm down to in the war When you get serious Let a nigga Maybe then we can
bad to the Bone 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 reloadin' and again, some mo Nigga it down, worldwide
Them wicked bad-ass You punk hate us But we trip We still get madd ass
I show you the rapper that's sick of this straight up toss his ass And if he cash and jewelry Rip it off his ass, keep walkin'
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 bustas up my gauge We poppin' all y'all, I'm watchin' all
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 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 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,
Time after time, I look Everywhere I turn, niggas talkin' 'bout Like a nigga cant dream of else But a lil bit of
Tryin' to they self And I cant blame you I do the same too Man do you gotta do
But what do is keep protectin' my cheddar fool Ain't none of niggas do it betta, ohh And I'm ahead of you and hate it Only the real keepin' it raw
Grippin' that tight, livin' that street life I'mma let it fool round and get war Niggas is plottin' 2-11 why I got heat for Armageddon
Picture Lay on his and Im beggin' Nigga betta shoot me and me to heaven Fuck all the drama, just blast Hollow point tips off in ass
Tha the nigga, that's pullin' 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 your 6 feet deep Fuckin' with Lay is a you shouldn't play Even myself I could die
I could lie, but hey it worth it Shit, ain't none of us to stay hold my ground And lace my boots
So it's time to shoot, then that's it Screamin' out Mo Thug in bitch And Bone in this bitch, nigga
Its all money, yeah get me some Can't be fuckin' niggas that ain't got none 'Cause lately y'all been funny, I guess you smell some money
Get out my pockets, count your shit Its still St. Clair Four other niggas that I run You don't wanna with
Dollars and dollars but still we get mo Remember back in the when we was fucked up But not (Uh uh, no, no) And ain't a damn thang come of plannin', bus rides, and Eazy
Fo cheese, me, believe me, And it ain't gone at the end of my time 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 gonna get me Money, I'm gonna get me Say my y'all, better get your paper 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 gonna get me some 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 paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
You better we five of the last soldiers standin in command You thought of me the book On this bitch on yall, 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 kids in (You real as, as shit) Reminiscin' on my thug ass Eazy-E (Eazy-E)
Six deep in a Benzo fo' the love of money I get the paper I told y'all ain't a damn changed 'Bout the they bang My niggas, down and well bang 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 Eazy in my Bend a couple of Smoke out some hoes Now where at?
21st heroes Righteous And wish the Then can roll with one and forty four thousand