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 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,
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 y'all, better 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 ways of a Dont mean youve died out of my Im hurt, me baby, tie down
And child hood scars, crack caused niggas I don't know that ya think you are And here we are, steady we roll out you When its its over, for the soldiers 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 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 Resurrection Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, We in the
Remember thuggish ruggish niggas 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 down to in the war When you niggas get Let a nigga Maybe we can roll
bad to the Bone But I sure don't with hoes And no bustas, hatas, or when poppin' up at my door I get excited, all uptight, and
was not invited Put em in a coffin before get me man Krayzie, loco, insane, bang with the pump pump, no bluffin' We
Nigga better realize still Nineteen nine the nine nine Muthafucka, fuckem to the end and I run out I reloadin' and again, some mo puttin' it down, worldwide
Them wicked bad-ass You niggas hate us But we trip We get madd ass love
I show you the rapper that's of this song We'll straight up his ass And if he flossin' cash and 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 buckin' duckin' Dumpin', fuckin' em up with my gauge We poppin' all y'all, I'm all y'all
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,
my thang gonna 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 y'all, better get your 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,
after time, everywhere I look Everywhere I turn, talkin' 'bout death Like a nigga cant dream of 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 I'mma do is protectin' my cheddar fool Ain't none of y'all do it betta, ohh And I'm ahead of you and hate it Only the real thugs 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
Picture Lay on his knees and Im Nigga betta me and send me to heaven all the drama, I'mma just blast Hollow point off in that ass
Tha the nigga, that's pullin' the trigga Is the nigga that's up last Countin' this cash, still this mash Blowin' much as we watch you bleed
Nigga got fo the love of the cheese Now you cant do shit cause your 6 feet Fuckin' with Lay is a you shouldn't play myself I could die today
I could lie, but hey it ain't it Shit, ain't none of us here to I'mma hold my And lace my boots
So when it's time to shoot, that's it out Mo Thug in this bitch And Bone Thugs in bitch, nigga
Its all about money, I'mma get me Can't be fuckin' with niggas that 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 niggas that I run with You don't wanna fuck
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 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, have that, paper 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,
my thang gonna get me some Money, I'm gonna get me Say my y'all, better 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,
Money's my thang gonna get me Money, I'm get me some Say my nigga y'all, get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
You believe we five of the last soldiers standin in command You thought of me the book On this on yall, flip on y'all I am I am the Fifth Dawg
Its all good, Paper paper for the hood Tell em I got on this and kids in this (You as, real as shit) on my thug ass nigga Eazy-E (Eazy-E)
Six deep in a six-double-o Benzo fo' the love of I get the paper I y'all ain't a damn thang changed 'Bout the nigga they My niggas, theyre down and well 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 in my Cadillac Bend a of corners out with some hoes Now where at?
21st heroes Righteous And wish the Then can roll with one hundred and forty four