Where the at? Bone
Money ain't a 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 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 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, get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Why's my babys bangin', with me, squashed it ordained it yet sustained the flurry Hide in the fury, but the of a broad Dont mean died out of my life Im hurt, burn me baby, tie
And child scars, crack head 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 who hear me Thatll get me in
Can I be closer, stay near me we are, ain't no stars, uh huh Can I get drunk off in some bar, some haters sayin' "Who do you you are?" Im sober, I go on to win it
Shit I bet thought we fell off Bone Thugs-n-Harmony Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, We in the
Remember thuggish ruggish niggas get down fo my thang in here You already know we came in here we raw what u heard and you read about us Just what you saw
Till I die, I'm to ride in the war you niggas get serious Let a nigga Maybe we can roll
Nigga bad to the But I don't click 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 before they get me man Krayzie, loco, insane, bang Runnin' with the pump, no bluffin' We
Nigga realize still claim Nineteen nine the nine nine Muthafucka, to the end and when 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 still get madd ass
I show you the rapper that's sick of this We'll up toss his ass And if he flossin' cash and Rip it off his ass, keep fast
Thuggish ruggish the day that I die it thats all I been all of my life Its T H U G we be
And it no thang buckin' duckin' Dumpin', fuckin' em bustas up 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 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,
my thang 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 gonna get me some Money, I'm get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get your Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Time time, everywhere I look Everywhere I turn, niggas 'bout death Like a nigga cant of nuthin' else But a lil bit of
Tryin' to they self And I really blame you I do the same too Man do what you do
But what do is keep protectin' my cheddar fool Ain't of y'all niggas do it betta, ohh And I'm of you and y'all hate it Only the real thugs it raw
Grippin' heat tight, livin' that street life Nigga let it fool round and get war is plottin' that 2-11 That's why I got for Armageddon
Picture Lay on his and Im beggin' Nigga betta shoot me and send me to Fuck all the drama, I'mma blast Hollow tips off in that ass
Tha slicka the nigga, pullin' the trigga Is the that's standin' up last this cash, still doin' 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 Even I could die today
I lie, but hey it ain't worth it Shit, none of us here to stay hold my ground And lace my boots
So when it's time to shoot, that's it Screamin' out Mo Thug in bitch And Bone Thugs in this bitch,
Its all money, yeah get me some Can't be fuckin' with niggas that ain't got 'Cause lately been actin' funny, I guess you smell some money
Get out my pockets, betta count your Its St. Clair wig-split Four other niggas that I run You don't fuck with
Dollars and dollars but we gotta 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, believe me, me, And it ain't gone at the end of my time With my Bone Thug love, I'ma always get And I mean that, gotta that, paper paper Money money, money,
Money ain't a I'm gonna 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 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,
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 believe we five of the last True soldiers standin in You thought of me closin' the On this on yall, flip on y'all I am I am the Fifth Dawg
Its all good, paper for the whole hood Tell em I got on this and kids in this (You as, real as shit) Reminiscin' on my thug ass Eazy-E (Eazy-E)
Six deep in a six-double-o fo' the love of money I gotta get the I told y'all ain't a damn thang the nigga they bang My niggas, theyre down and 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 in my Cadillac a couple of corners Smoke out with some Now where at?
century heroes Righteous And wish the can roll with one hundred and forty four thousand