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Through the weather the storms, my nigga always be my nigga
the weather the storms...
Through the the storms, my nigga will always be my nigga
the weather the storms...
Through the the storms...
My will always be my nigga
the weather the storms...
There was a thug I knew in Cleveland, strugglin to survive
He wanted the things in life, whatever the streets could provide
Hooked up with the killers slash dealers started to grind and
Slept on the streets and stayed on the with a bottle of rocks and a nine
Gathered his homies, a crew, stood on the corners in sloo
Way back in when they wore flats in they shoes

there was
Had him a gun in the bag with his books and took it to class and he'd
Whoo, he was the man, everyone knew he was gettin that money
Brand new jewelry, him a car at 14, and everything lovely
Had him a stash, dreams of upper class, cash in his to spend
Had it so good, had it so hood, man I wish I'da there
And one day, the po'-po' was on him, he couldn't even though he was quick
They offered a deal, but just like a thug, he was he was, he wasn't no snitch
He went to jail, did all of his time, in the Cleveland, this time with a dream
He started a group Bone Thugs and wanted all of us on his team
my nigga