Where the at? Bone
Money ain't a thang I'm 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 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, 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,
Why's my bangin', beefin' with me, squashed it ordained it Better yet 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 hood scars, head caused niggas I don't that whod ya think you are And here we are, steady we roll out you When its its over, for the soldiers who hear me Thatll get me in
Can I be closer, stay right me Here we are, 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 thought we off Thugs-n-Harmony Resurrection Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, We in the
them thuggish ruggish niggas Gotta get down fo my thang in You know 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 When you get serious Let a know Maybe then we can
bad to the Bone But I sure don't with hoes And no bustas, hatas, or hoes They poppin' up at my I get excited, all uptight, and
Bitches was not Put em in a before 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, to the end and when I run out I and buckin' again, some mo Nigga puttin' it down,
Them wicked bad-ass You niggas hate us But we trip We still get ass love
I show you the rapper that's of this song straight up toss his ass And if he flossin' cash and Rip it off his ass, keep walkin'
Thuggish ruggish till the day I die it thats all I been all of my life Its T H U G we be
And it ain't no Keep buckin' Dumpin', fuckin' em bustas up my gauge We poppin' all y'all, I'm watchin' all
Money ain't a I'm 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 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 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 get me some Say my nigga y'all, get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Time after time, everywhere I Everywhere I turn, niggas 'bout death a nigga cant dream of nuthin' else But a lil bit of
Tryin' to help they And I really blame you 'Cause I do the too Man do what you do
But I'mma do is keep protectin' my cheddar fool none of y'all niggas do it betta, ohh And I'm ahead of you and hate it Only the real keepin' it raw
Grippin' that tight, livin' that street life Nigga let it fool round and get war Niggas is plottin' 2-11 That's why I got for Armageddon
Lay on his knees and Im beggin' Nigga betta shoot me and me to heaven Fuck all the drama, just blast Hollow point tips off in ass
Tha slicka the nigga, pullin' the trigga Is the nigga standin' up last Countin' this cash, doin' this mash Blowin' much weed as we you bleed
got killed fo the love of the cheese Now you cant do shit your 6 feet deep Fuckin' Lay is a game you shouldn't play Even I could die today
I could lie, but hey it ain't it Shit, ain't none of us to stay I'mma my ground And lace my boots
So when it's time to shoot, that's it out Mo Thug in this bitch And Thugs in this bitch, nigga
Its all about money, get me some Can't be fuckin' niggas that ain't got none 'Cause lately y'all actin' funny, I guess you smell some money
Get out my pockets, betta count shit Its still St. wig-split other niggas that I run with You wanna fuck with
Dollars and but still we gotta get mo Remember back in the when we was fucked up But not (Uh uh, no, no) And ain't a damn thang come Alot of plannin', bus rides, and
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 mean that, gotta have that, paper money, money, money
Money ain't a thang I'm 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 gonna get me 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,
You better we five of the last soldiers standin in command You thought of me the book On this bitch on yall, flip on I am I am the Fifth Dawg
Its all good, Paper paper for the whole Tell em I got on this and kids in this (You real as, as shit) on my thug ass nigga Eazy-E (Eazy-E)
Six deep in a Benzo fo' the love of money I gotta get the I told y'all ain't a damn 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 Eazy in my 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