I'm sending a message to warn you All in my business, when I see you I'm a drop you Get slugged and get drugged, my niggas hustle to pay the judge Got you when I spot you I pop you Even the boss was me not to But I won't stop until they get When they get out the hospital gonna get shot, too
The one bringing that AK, better walk, then we even I leave and flees to Cleveland Now, murder 'em and in peace So goodbye, we're it down And now prowling niggas from alleys Cloning our sound, we your town
Now is you for the war? Cry loud and go if all niggas'll fall off in they sleep And even oppose and them hoes, gonna flee with me? Bitch, with me then see that my little aliens, yeah We come to your city, can they really put it on with the pistol? Can you feel me, me?
They beat biters, takers when I see you face-to-face My nigga, I'm a treat you a hater You niggas ain't Bone, you clone, you wrong, what the You niggas ain't thinking what's the Now I'm to get real deadly, ready for the war When we just start bombing shit, to cop my click? Hell no, real raw, y'all thought this was a game? Now it's to make you feel the pain
Wanna test my everyday thang? I aim straight for temple It's really simple when I seen it splatter Had I even killed one of you Then the rest of y'all wouldn't even scattered Run for the border, your career is shorter Nigga, better hide I already warned ya Mo Thug Records taking over, I told ya, man, your post cover your coast and lock all entries
If one of my sounds is off in your Then it's going down by the infantry Instantly finna be War 3 If you fucking my family jewels, you fools You niggas golden rules walk the walk in your own shoes
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, niggas going platinum every time I'm ready to ride, you to ride? do or die, then, nigga, I die I in my Five Double-O, if you got it, better flaunt it I'm a the top and lock the locks And cock the Glock, make you want it Come get it, and while rapping on your song Just remember no pretenders, bitch, you hoes Bone
I hope you that you ain't Bone You ain't Why don't you that you ain't Bone? Nigga, you Bone
the alarm (Ring the alarm) To let 'em know that charging pay Come on now ring the (Ring the alarm) To let 'em know that we're pay
Straight from the corner and I'm a All my diamonds I bet you to stop my shining Didn't we you, nigga? The sign, see? Blinded Run but they finding me in my And critical with a pistol with pistols, feel the verbal'll serve you Heard my are satanic and wishful Then see you all get pissed off, my need no horse We need AR-15's, twenty Glocks beams, and TNT
roll with me, burial, fuck the world When I deal, hope I repented 'cuz if the world I It just catch me up in heaven But I'm a work this 'til it hurts Gotta make the worse all the way through trial I'm back in the court for some Get 'em off soil, they for alarm I curse that silly ass bitch, said I stoled a
And at them bullshit But they told me I stole beneath of my shirt and it me sick Even Ripsta's sistas plus family Fuck it, put it on your Grammy my mammy's scared to tell And deep in my mind, devil seeped in, Stay wary and on, promise to burn me Never bury and hurry if you ain't
These niggas wanna erase me 'cuz they can't me Crash collide with the niggas hate me with the real, y'all see how the fake be Ducking the cut, trying to look for me reach for my pistol and pop it Niggas gonna pay on the day I spot him him in the trunk of the Caddy On the way to the rodeo, killing all carbon
I'll be if I let a nigga breathe, indeed I grieve for the war, next? It's all about respect, nigga I'ma get that shit if I don't get nothing To the end I'm steady Fucking the til' they give Bone props Nigga, you got knocked on
rocks, beat down by the cops And it still stop, glock, glock I'm grinding, steadily To the top of the charts, where you be? Off in my prime all about timing As I look at my make history, no mystery Mistook and, nigga, that eight-time platinum How do you to the thugs appeal? nigga wanna sound like Bone for a record deal
Should'a kept it real and quit fronting, Go with the best Nigga, step up and meet death Fucking Kray, Little Lay, Biz, Wish, and Flesh Yeah, it's all about of the fittest and it's on Nigga, realize, or you die, you bitch ass niggas ain't
I hope you realize that you Bone You ain't Why you realize that you ain't Bone? Nigga, you Bone
the alarm (Ring the alarm) To let 'em know we're charging pay Come on now the alarm (Ring the alarm) To let 'em that we're charging pay
I hope you realize that you ain't You Bone Why you realize that you ain't Bone? Nigga, you ain't
the alarm (Ring the alarm) To let 'em know that we're pay Come on now the alarm (Ring the alarm) To let 'em know that we're pay