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, 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 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, 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 of a broad Dont mean youve out of my life Im hurt, me baby, tie down
And child hood scars, head caused niggas I know that whod ya think you are And we are, steady we roll out over you When its over its over, for the soldiers who me get me in trouble
Can I be closer, stay right me we are, ain't no stars, uh huh Can I get drunk off in some bar, without 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 ruggish niggas Gotta get down fo my in here You already know when we came in we raw what u heard and you read about us Just believe you saw
Till I die, I'm down to in the war When you get serious Let a know then we can roll
Nigga bad to the But I don't click with hoes And no bustas, hatas, or when They poppin' up at my I get excited, all uptight, and
was not invited 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 and buckin' again, some mo puttin' it down, worldwide
Them bad-ass thugs You punk niggas us But we dont We get madd ass love
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 fast
Thuggish ruggish till the day I die Fuck it thats all I all of my life 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
ain't a thang I'm 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 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,
Money's my thang get me some 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, talkin' 'bout death Like a nigga cant of nuthin' else But a lil bit of
Tryin' to they self And I really 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 y'all it the real thugs keepin' it raw
Grippin' that heat tight, livin' street life Nigga I'mma let it round and get war Niggas is that 2-11 That's why I got heat for
Picture Lay on his and Im beggin' Nigga shoot me and send me to heaven Fuck all the drama, just blast point tips off in that ass
Tha slicka the nigga, that's the trigga Is the nigga that's up last this cash, still doin' this mash Blowin' much weed as we watch you
Nigga got killed fo the of the cheese Now you cant do shit cause your 6 feet Fuckin' Lay is a game you shouldn't play myself I could die today
I could lie, but hey it ain't it Shit, ain't none of us to stay hold my ground And lace my boots
So when time to shoot, then that's it Screamin' out Mo Thug in bitch And Bone Thugs in bitch, nigga
Its all about money, get me some Can't be fuckin' with niggas that got none 'Cause lately y'all been actin' funny, I you smell some money
Get out my pockets, betta count shit Its St. Clair wig-split Four other that I run with You don't wanna with
Dollars and dollars but still we get mo Remember in the days when we was fucked up But not (Uh uh, no, no) And ain't a damn thang easy of plannin', bus rides, and Eazy
Fo cheese, believe me, me, And it ain't gone stop at the end of my my Bone Thug love, I'ma always get mine And I that, gotta have that, paper paper Money money, money,
Money ain't a thang I'm 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 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 gonna get me some Money, I'm get me some Say my y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
You better believe we of the last True soldiers in command You thought of me closin' the On this bitch on yall, flip on I am what I am the Fifth
Its all good, Paper paper for the hood 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 ain't a damn thang changed the nigga they bang My niggas, theyre and well bang your brain Muthafucka for 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 Bend a couple of Smoke out with hoes Now where at?
21st century Righteous And wish the Then can roll with one hundred and four thousand