Where the at? Bone
Money ain't a thang I'm gonna get me 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, 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,
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,
Why's my bangin', beefin' with me, squashed it ordained it yet sustained the flurry Hide in the fury, but the ways of a Dont mean youve out of my life Im hurt, me baby, tie down
And child hood scars, crack head niggas I don't know that whod ya you are And here we are, steady we out over you When its over its over, for the who hear me Thatll get me in
Can I be closer, right near me we are, ain't no stars, uh huh Can I get drunk off in 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 Gotta get down fo my thang in You already know we came in here we raw fuck what u and you read about us believe what you saw
Till I die, I'm to ride in the war When you get serious Let a nigga Maybe then we can
bad to the Bone 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 coffin they get me man Krayzie, loco, insane, bang Runnin' with the pump pump, no We
Nigga better still claim Nineteen nine nine the nine Muthafucka, to the end and when I run out I reloadin' and buckin' again, mo puttin' it down, worldwide
Them wicked thugs You niggas hate us But we trip We still get madd ass
I show you the rapper sick of this song We'll up toss his ass And if he flossin' and jewelry Rip it off his ass, keep fast
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 ain't no buckin' duckin' Dumpin', em bustas up with my gauge We all y'all, I'm watchin' all y'all
Money 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 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,
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,
after time, everywhere I look Everywhere I turn, niggas talkin' death a nigga cant dream of nuthin' else But a lil bit of
to help they self And I really blame you 'Cause I do the 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 of you and y'all hate it the real thugs keepin' it raw
Grippin' that tight, livin' that street life Nigga I'mma let it round and get war Niggas is that 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, I'mma just Hollow point off in that ass
Tha slicka the nigga, that's the trigga Is the nigga that's standin' up Countin' this cash, 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 die today
I lie, but hey it ain't worth it Shit, none of us here to stay I'mma hold my And I'mma lace my
So when it's to shoot, then that's it Screamin' out Mo Thug in bitch And Bone Thugs in this bitch,
Its all money, yeah I'mma get me Can't be fuckin' with niggas that ain't got 'Cause y'all been actin' funny, I guess you smell some money
Get out my pockets, betta count your Its still St. Clair Four other niggas I run with 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, believe me, me, And it ain't gone stop at the end of my With my Bone Thug love, I'ma 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, get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my thang gonna get me 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, 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,
You better we five of the last True soldiers standin in You thought of me closin' the On this bitch on yall, on y'all I am what I am the Fifth
Its all good, Paper paper for the hood Tell em I got on this and kids in this (You real as, as shit) Reminiscin' on my ass nigga Eazy-E (Eazy-E)
Six deep in a six-double-o Benzo fo' the of money I gotta get the I y'all ain't a damn thang changed 'Bout the nigga bang My niggas, theyre down and well bang your 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 in my Cadillac a couple of corners Smoke out with some Now where at?
21st heroes Righteous And wish the can roll with one hundred and forty four thousand