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, better get your Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my thang gonna get me 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, 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,
Why's my babys bangin', beefin' me, squashed it ordained it yet sustained the flurry Hide in the fury, but the of a broad Dont mean youve out of my life Im hurt, burn me baby, tie
And child hood scars, crack 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 drunk off in some bar, without some haters "Who do you you are?" Im sober, I go on to win it
Shit I bet they thought we off Bone Thugs-n-Harmony Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, We in the
them thuggish ruggish niggas Gotta get down fo my thang in You already when we came in here we raw fuck u heard and you read about us believe what you saw
Till I die, I'm to ride in the war you niggas get serious Let a know then we can roll
Nigga bad to the But I sure click with hoes And no bustas, hatas, or hoes They up at my door 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 realize still claim Nineteen nine nine the nine Muthafucka, fuckem to the end and 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 that's sick of song We'll straight up his ass And if he flossin' and jewelry Rip it off his ass, walkin' fast
ruggish till the day that 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 all y'all, I'm watchin' all y'all
Money ain't a I'm 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 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 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 get me some Money, I'm gonna get me Say my nigga y'all, better get paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Time after time, I look Everywhere I turn, niggas talkin' 'bout Like a nigga cant of nuthin' else But a lil bit of
Tryin' to help self And I cant blame you I do the same too Man do you gotta do
But what I'mma do is keep protectin' my fool Ain't none of y'all 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' that 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 knees and Im betta shoot me and send me to heaven Fuck all the drama, just blast Hollow point tips off in ass
Tha slicka the nigga, that's pullin' the Is the nigga that's standin' up this cash, still doin' this mash Blowin' much weed as we you bleed
Nigga got killed fo the of the cheese Now you do shit cause your 6 feet deep Fuckin' with Lay is a game you play myself I could die today
I could lie, but hey it worth it Shit, none of us here to stay hold my ground And I'mma my boots
So when it's time to shoot, then it Screamin' out Mo Thug in this And Bone Thugs in this bitch,
Its all money, yeah I'mma get me Can't be fuckin' niggas that ain't got none 'Cause lately y'all been actin' funny, I guess you smell some
Get out my pockets, betta count shit Its still St. Clair Four other niggas 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 come of plannin', bus rides, and Eazy
Fo cheese, me, believe me, And it ain't gone stop at the end of my With my Bone Thug love, I'ma always get 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,
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 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 gonna get me some Money, I'm get me some Say my nigga y'all, get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
You better believe we five of the True standin in command You of me closin' the book On this bitch on yall, flip on I am what I am the Dawg
Its all good, Paper paper for the hood Tell em I got dibs on and kids in this (You real as, as shit) Reminiscin' on my ass nigga Eazy-E (Eazy-E)
Six in a six-double-o Benzo fo' the love of money I get the paper I told y'all ain't a damn changed 'Bout the nigga 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 in my Cadillac Bend a of corners Smoke out some hoes Now y'all at?
21st heroes Righteous And wish the Then can roll one hundred and forty four thousand