Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

"More Than Thugs"

"More Than Thugs"


[Intro: Bizzy, Krayzie, & Layzie Bone]
One time for their mind baby
Same Mo' Thug, same, same Mo' Thug
Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone (Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug)
Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone (Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug)
Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone

[Hook 1: Krayzie, Layzie, & Bizzy Bone]
Roll it up, roll it up, roll it up, roll it up, roll it up
Smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up
(Choke, choke, choke, choke, choke, choke, choke, choke)
Roll it up, roll it up, roll it up, roll it up, roll it up
Smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up
(Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke)

[Bridge: Bizzy Bone (x2)]
Welcome to my world
And you can see that we are more than thugs
And we more than warriors, more than guns
(More than warriors, more than guns)

[Verse 1: Krayzie Bone]
So none of y'all can see me cause I'm off too fast
I'mma show you niggas what you thought you had
Classic swag and I never been on none of that average rap
I don't dig it, I'd rather not hear it
The game is full of fakes and lames, and for the snakes I gain nothing but hate and more pain
So I blow the other way and keep my focus clear
So sincere when I do it, I get into it nobody does it better
Tougher than leather, a couple millions lacking, never
Give me this track, I'll rip it in half, completely severed
So who I gotta step up to to show 'em that I'm fresher than you?
Now you know, that we know, you know, we much better than you
My crew we more than thugs (we warning ya, we warning ya)

[Hook 2: Krayzie, Layzie, & Bizzy Bone]
Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone
Roll it up, roll it up, roll it up, roll it up, roll it up
(Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug)
Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone
Smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up
(Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug)
Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone
Roll it up, roll it up, roll it up, roll it up, roll it up
(Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug)
Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone
Smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up
(Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug)
Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone

[Verse 2: Layzie Bone]
Way beyond comparable and here's another parable
A group of young thugs from the streets with nowhere to go
We made it out the hood when it wasn't all good
Call it going for the gusto, armed with a deadly flow
They didn't figure that a nigga would pass the class
When the bell rang I walked right passed the class
When the cell came I banged and mashed for cash
So determined to have the last laugh
My dawgs above and beyond y'all, we attacked with wrath and we son y'all
Gotta get it, I done been about my business so long with the (Bone)
Yeah the (Bone) put it on y'all
Real niggas call it spade a spade
And since we made it great we getting major pay
Catchin' major hate, holdin' major weight
'Til my dying day, we straight, we straight, we straight

[Hook 2: Krayzie, Layzie, & Bizzy Bone]
Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone
Roll it up, roll it up, roll it up, roll it up, roll it up
(Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug)
Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone
Smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up
(Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug)
Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone
Roll it up, roll it up, roll it up, roll it up, roll it up
(Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug)
Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone
Smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up
(Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug)
Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone

[Outro: Krayzie, Layzie, & Bizzy Bone]
Roll it up, roll it up, roll it up, roll it up, roll it up
Smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up
And I (smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke)
And I (smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke)
(Smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up)
Roll it up, roll it up, roll it up, roll it up, roll it up
Smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up, smoke it up
Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone (Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug)
Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone (Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug)
Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone
Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone
Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone

"Mr. Bill Collector"

"Mr. Bill Collector"


[Hook: Krayzie (Layzie)]

Them callin' me Mr. Bill Collector,
Needin' me money, no ease up tonight,
(See niggas can't stand us, so they label us scandalous)
And if them runnin' off with me cash,
That ass gonna have to pay the price,
(Meet a muthafuckin' po-po; gotta hit 'em with the fo'-fo')

[Verse 1: Krayzie Bone]

Don't be fuckin' with my money, nigga no,
See when Krayzie pull the pump, then I kill 'em all.
Pump slugs, when blood hit the wall, watch 'em fall,
Now dog who ya gonna call?
Puttin' niggas in the coffin where they probably better off
And Leatherface is not a punk bitch so a nigga just can't fuck me,
Nigga better have me cash,
Or I kill his whole family when the twelve gauge pump blast,
now test me,
Never ever let a nigga ride when he think he fin to slide,
Pop him in the spine, get him for the money,
Nigga tried to play me and dash,
And that's why me thugs should put slugs in that ass, then tell he
And me never want to see no,
Oh jealous muthafucka tried to keep a nigga ends low,
If he scared to smoke a primo,
Gotta go with the fiends and in the click is a no no.
Gotta make that money man,
Gimme all my change, it's a murder thang, now
Even in the dummy game,
niggas comin' up slain for collectin' they claim
Now, Leatherface, me pick up me gauge,
leather mask and nigga, me blast,
So ya better respect us, when you see the bill collector,
Rippin' killin' niggas for that mad money thang

[Verse 2: Layzie Bone]

Niggas steady payin' them dues, runnin' with trues,
Nothin' to lose, everything to prove,
Little thug from the C-Town, never caught sleepin',
Always on the come up creepin',
Runnin' this shit now puttin' that Bone down,
Gotta let a nigga know for the love of cheese,
Movin' thangs in the nine-five, rollin' with
Ruthless, thuggin' with my niggas from the Clair,
And we smokin' them green leaves, fuck with me now,
Oh nigga don't test rest, straight Leatherface in the place
On a mission don't be messin' with my bankroll,
Niggas wanna gank on Bone, so I stack them prank hoes,
And I'm bettin' on me takin' no more losses,
Put 'em in a coffin, and they life is better off,
And these niggas they don't know me they can't know me,
Thought you had a homie, but ya fuckin' with the muthafuckin' Bone see,
Nigga gotta get me mine on the nine-nine,
In the nine-five, bodies dropping
When you hear my pistol select ah dome,
Respect that True how's the underground shit,
Mr. Bill Collector, Bone

[Hook]

[Verse 3:Wish Bone]

Nigga take it off thank ya,
Please don't make me stank ya,
Time to pay the bill, write your checks up all night,
Catch a slug or chill, bill collectors better respect 'em
Mo Thug, sellin' dubs, pumpin' slugs all up in that rectum check 'em,
Click-click, fall to the ground when the glock pop,
nigga chest pump blood,
And takin' too long, better drop it on down,
or ya catchin' two to the head,
Shoulda gave 'em up bitch,
To the Mo Thug lunatic quick to pop, now you dead dead,
Gotta pull that nine on the niggas everytime,
Sellin' rocks on the nine-nine,
Gotta put him on the pave,
If ya want to die, put 'em in the grave,
Better give me all them dimes.

[Bridge: Krayzie (Layzie)]

I didn't want to take his life,
But the nigga tried to run and get away with me llello,
(Now you see me, the murderer.)
[4x]

[Verse 4: Bizzy Bone]
Sawed-off pumpin', dumpin'
Steadily all the way to the other side we ride,
Sherm, when I hit that corner now, niggas is 'bout to die,
Thugsta theivin' off in Cleveland,
And I couldn't sell out my ci-ty,
Murder now to come up, move,
Bone'll be bringin' that city, wit me pin me,
Nigga, this the team, by the way, don't fuck with brains,
Put in my mind all off on my murder,
Murder y'all all, and I flees the scene.
Clean, and I'm out to fade 'em.
Hey, and I'm out for money, gauged 'em,
Better pray to save 'em, but it won't do any good, now.
Bang bang, caution I lossin' me brain,
Get 'em up off the 'cane, bang,
Kill a nigga, bang,
Peel a trigger, bang,
Comin' up out to wet 'em, man.
Off with the blood,
Put 'em in the mud with a slug thug gotta get paid,
Reachin' on back as we bail to pick up me shells,
No slippin' the buck and the gauge spray,
Sawed-off on the block cocked, ready to pop ya, now,
'Cause broke gets played,
This dope get paid,
And nigga, come drop it down

[Hook 3x]

Your rent's due, muthafucka!

"Mr. Ouija"

"Mr. Ouija"


[Layzie Bone:]
Ouija are you with me?

[Bizzy Bone:]
Mo' murder, mo' murder, mo' murder me now
Dear Mr. Ouija, I want to know my future

[Krayzie Bone:]
Will I die of murder? Of bloody murder? (Layzie murder) Come, Come again

[Bizzy Bone:]
Dear Mr. Ouija, I want to know my future

[Krayzie Bone:]
Will I die of murder? Of bloody murder? (Layzie murder) Come, Come again

[Krayzie Bone & Layzie Bone:]
Murder! Murder! Mo' murder..

[All Together:]
[Layzie:] Mo' murder! Murder! Mo' murder..
[Krayzie:] Will I die of murder? A bloody murder..
[Bizzy:] Ouija are you with me? With me...Ouija are you with me?
I'm here..

"Mr. Ouija 2"

"Mr. Ouija 2"


[Continuous cocking of guns...]

[x4]
Ouija, are you with me?
Mo murda, mo murda, mo murda me now

[x2]
Dear Mr. Ouija
Could you please tell me my future?
Will I die of murder? Will I die of bloody murder?
Come, come again

Will I die of bloody murder mo, bloody murder mo
Bloody murder mo, bloody murder mo

[x2]
Tell me, will I die of murder mo?
(Bloody murder mo, bloody murder mo
Bloody murder mo)

Ouija, are you with me?
(Bloody murder mo, bloody murder mo
Bloody murder mo, bloody murder mo)

Tell me, Ouija, are you with me?
(Bloody murder mo, bloody murder mo
Bloody murder mo)

I'm here. I'm here. Are you with me?
(Bloody murder mo, bloody murder mo
Bloody murder mo, bloody murder mo)

I'm here. I'm here
(Bloody murder mo, bloody murder mo)

"Murda On You"

"Murda On You"


Anamanam call it Dan Ja Gua
Wicked, bad man, down with the Bone thugs n harmony
Bad man, gangsta for life we'd hurt people, we murder dem.

[Flesh Bone]
I had to drop the call dawg the niggas fuck the fed and drop the ball, ain't no thang do with them
dead put em with Flesh enforce the law, who ever want to test these feds come up on to try
Bone got something to rip your guts open so they don't really grown.

[Layzie Bone]
It's a matter a nah, ya, don't be scared hold your breathe nigga it's St. Clair, when nothing is fair,
playa, then run up on me that if you dare, the bullet will tear, a hole in your body you better
beware, so walkin jack move, you never goin to knock me off my square.

[Wish Bone]
Better get em no problem you hostile suckers I get rid of I seen dispose of no concious I deliver
the ridda, mad at all, hand on ya, fast closen, come though with nothing left, sista, attitude
stole, no sleep, boss fuck it, let it go.

[Bizzy Bone]
I want to kill you, kill you, I'm standing here holding this knife for blood dripping on the
floor board, what did you do (did you do), you must of hurt one of my kids and said
something stupid about the lord and a urn.

[Krayzie Bone]
Ya see when it come to a original lyrical I'm an Amerigo, I step in a cup a sublimina speed up
the rhythm and leave it in critical, murder them minimum, all them they goin come get
redum, one verse left em all mur (you), mur (you) you, you, you.

[Chorus]
You tried to run up on me, on me, I'm goin have a put dat, put dat, murder on you, on
you, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump
come up, come up, they goin see, goin see, and see niggas get vicious whicked what the Bone
do, goin do, (Bone do, do, do, do) when we fire, fire, blood splatta, splatta, drug scatta, scatta,
hear da ratta, ratta, when we fire, fire, blood splatta, splatta, drug scatta, scatta, hear da ratta, ratta.

[Bizzy Bone]
You know you crazy when niggas wanted you dead, want you dead too, red die pop, pop, pop,
pop, let me aggression, let me aggression but all I want is to blow your brains out, wake up,
in the same house, japan, say I love you man, same house.

[Layzie Bone]
12 guage unda da tray, I'm leaving you dreams making you pay blood ever since I got of the
bench I playing the lench haters straight up, say what we make up ta brake up or wake up
them Cleveland niggas are straight thugs and lookin for shit to shake up.

[Flesh Bone]
Come and shop all the way to the bank and apart from every stock if you need it believe we
got it so what the fuck your prob, I tried to stay true calm and keep my shit collected unless
we only goin to use a few bombs and start wipen away sections.

[Wish Bone]
Don't, don't don't, don't brought em get caught boy in the wrong corner, been a boss not big
on talk, I'm sickly I'm out like Nirvana, hey, he dead, dead, dead I'm sitting on more bullets
one shot to the head, no remorse thug force don't need to beg I'm comin prepared.

[Krayzie Bone]
Strat, strat ride got dat gat right at your mind, we ready to put that murder on you, on
you, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump
straight to they heart, murda, murda, all day the fall.

[Chorus]
You, You, You, You tried to run up on me, on me, I'm goin have a put dat, put dat, murder on you,
on you, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump
come up, come up, they goin see, goin see, and see niggas get vicious whicked what the Bone
do, goin do, (Bone do, do, do, do) when we fire, fire, blood splatta, splatta, drug scatta, scatta,
hear da ratta, ratta, fire, fire, blood splatta, splatta, drug scatta, scatta, hear da ratta, ratta.

You, You, You tried to run up on me, on me, I'm goin have a put dat, put dat, murder on you, on
you, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump
come up, come up, they goin see, goin see, and see niggas get vicious whiked what the Bone
do, goin do, (Bone do, do, do, do) murder on me enemy say, murder on me enemy say, murder
on me enemy say, blow, blow, blow murder on me enemy say, murder on me enemy say, murder
on me enemy say, blow, blow, blow murder on me enemy say, murder on me enemy say, murder
on me enemy say, blow, blow, blow.

"Murder One"

"Murder One"


[Verse 1: Flesh N Bone]

We in the last five days of these trials and tribulations
And I'm waiting for the Lord oh please don't leave me forsaken
Caught up in the doom prepare for Satan
We facing a situation while I'm drunk and scared
Heavily sedated wonder will I make it to the pearly gates
Or will I burn off in that lake now,
Could you feel the earthquake shaking the dead awake
How many wait it's too late it's over now
Niggas had a lack of faith so life ain't straight, if you incapable,
Having a little trouble a day wid ah fiend or somethin'
Betta plead to bloody Jesus
Watch how the majesty control it
Don't let it go slow down hold on
Now can I get a witness shout Hallelujah,Amen
I'm feeling the Holy Ghost makin' moves through ya
Smooth, I made it to free your mind to the rhythm
I got designed when the world drop dimes
This world you'll fine there's no other like my kind

[Hook: Bizzy Bone]

Code Murder One, Code Murder One,
Code Murder One, Code Murder One
Murder them mo
[4x]

[Verse 2: Bizzy Bone]

If the world should end today!
Fully automatic gunning through it
Gunning thangs, red rummed when strumming pain
Mo murda, I heard 'em holla holla, clock dollas
Swallow me baby cause we balling hollow point tips to the CI
Enemies keep rolling, get 'em off that flaunted fluid
Making me nauseous cautious these niggas is flossing
My Nina Ross tossed out I'm slaucing
It's for the auction rapper bop the copper got gospel on 'em
Who wanna magnum?
Who wanna tag 'em?
Bag 'em up ain't no problem, baby (bitch)
Smoked out in high school
Sleeping the fifth grade selling chicken
Gotta get paid we in the kitchen
Cooking up grade and baby go on go grym
Hold on, motherfucking gun
Another fifth took one hood shot she split up
Talking bout the get up for everyone ya lit up and hit up
So huff and make it settle

[Hook (2x)]

[Verse 3: Layzie Bone]

Make me push this panic button nigga
We moving like the Panthers in the sixties
Khaki suited booted my thugs recruited
You wit me nigga you wit me
Millitant minded perfect timing it
Always on the incline ah shit
Nigga that's down for the grind ah shit
Keeping real niggas rewinding this,
Deep in the ghetto in the streets ah Cleveland
We call it thieving mind deceiving
Hear the reasons for hustling season
Bottom line money is power
And the power mean muscle
Money and guns stacked up to the ceiling
Nigga get down for his hustle his hustle hustle
Now nigga now what ya gon' do when they come for you
Well I'ma tell ya right now what we gon' do
Scream M-O-G and start blasting
Nigga never did like them boyz in blue
No regards for authorities,
Wanna dump ah nigga up wid the ferozine
Oh you invited to the bloody ass whore scene
Know what I mean you betta get wid the team
Cause this is the soldiers ready for war nigga,
We from way down under nigga been waiting for the day
To let off these rounds it's thunder, it's thunder
Got my mind made up, and if niggas str8 balling up outta control
Just as those hoes nigga rose
On ah mission tryin' ta get that dough
Separated mine through prose,
Open and close just like a case
Place to place ya feeling ya safe
HB all up in my face,
And it just ain't safe it just ain't safe safe
I'm knowing they want me to catch it in war
Boy boy I seek and destroy any nigga that throw the decoy
See me I'm stacked and ripping shit
Taking off my shirt and breaking them sweats
Tattoos all over my body 7 on the stomach,
Skull on my chest, Nine millimetre in my pocket
Ready to buck on the crowd,
As long as that one little nigga
Sagging and bragging and talking loud
Talking about he bout it bout it
Nigga I got yo whole clik
Real niggas don't run they mouth
Real niggas make moves and get rich

[Verse 4: Flesh N Bone]

Mobbing in ah Expedition
Thinking of ah proposition
Settle my composition
Feeling relentless fucking up gun condition
Mo murda competition,
How many niggas on the frontline
Ready for whateva my nigga wid yo tech nine
Nigga disrespect mine,
How will you lose the chalk
For marrow rip through thine spine
If you wanna listen to what I say
Hey gotta pay intuition,
This ain't no free exploit of an exhibit
Cause, my niggas, to exquisite
I'm so armageddon, just as my Smith & Wesson
Here's a nice slug for you
And my nitrogen glyc bomb
Can land on them newly morgue
I watch when they all come stormin'
So when my one hit 'em up they fall
Let off wid ah little frustration bust my gun
Bullets haul

[Hook 4x]

"My Life"

"My Life"


[Krayzie - Chorus]
Hard times got my mind in bind.
I'll go crazy tryin to climb out the grime thats in my life (my life).
Im surprised I survived. It's amazin! (amazin) Im alive, I got by with my life!

[Layzie Bone]
Everytime I look around it seem like Im in trouble, pressured by the devil.
Lord I love You and I really trust You. Wish that I could hug You.
Disappear from the grain and the rubble and I'm tryin to keep from going under.
We ride, Eastside, blowin in the wind.
Each time I try, they lie, no lie! Judgin from the outside lookin in.
Never had a clue of what Id really do. The ghetto pushin through, but I'ma do it right.
Never buckle, never stop to struggle!
Layzie gotta muscle through the pressure, bust pipes, my life, highlights, bright lights, all right! Story of a warrior. My flight, final destination, thug motivation, time never wastin, pacin my stride.

[Flesh-n-Bone]
Tryin to get it good! Feel the hustle and flow.
You know we are them mighty soldiers.
Had it been for all the shit we been through and doin whatever but God surely knows.
So here we are steady on the go. Its too late cause we been through crazy.
Everyday seem to bring a twist that take us on a loop but we dont let it phase.
Raisin these babies through it. We never run away from responsibility, but where you goin?
Youre gonna have to face the music anyway. Livin through a true reality but you be blowin!.
If they test you make em feel the pressure, let off some aggression and yo the Flesh will really give em something to stress, more likely even less.

[Chorus]

[Krayzie Bone]
My life! (My life) Lil' nigga bailin through the hood, livin crooked like I could.
Get cha for your goods! Make it understood! Put it on the wood!
Nigga what! (what!) I used to have to grind in the dough.
Did a little time in the poke.
A couple wicked rhymes that I wrote really helped a nigga shine with my folks.
Cause, nigga, I was broke. Eazy heard us go. And Eazy said,
Whoa, yall niggas dope! Five niggas loc, five killer flows, yall finna blow!
So temptation made us sign the papers overnight sensation!
Clearly chasing satan. Niggas really famous.
Got a lot of haters, calling us the greatest, number one and can't nobody fade us!
Got that top spot (done did it, done did it) and then came back fallin down. (down)

[Wish Bone]
I dont know what happened? What happened? Why did Eazy die?
Whats wrong with Bizzy? He alright! Is Flesh really comin home? Is Bizzy comin' home?
Just wish he'd come and take Henny the dome! Im so high, stay faded. (faded)
Might feel a little better but the pain stays there. Its ok, the real gotta spike.
Everywhere we go, the hood (?...). They can relate to the fight, the real from the fake.
Sound good hes alive.

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]
As I wake up early in the morning. Light my cigarette and wake up all my bitches.
Take a shower, quickly tell The Lord I love Him! Didnt invite the devil cause I gave him (?...) evil.
I never ever thought Id keep my candleslit up, get em', hit em', get em', (?) Bizzy!
Nobody know my struggle nor my hustle. I'ma certified rider! Gave up all my children.
Women in my shit & dipping, Now you know the Lord is always with me thats my only weapon.
Talk to every sinner Bless em'. Then I raise my seven (...?...) and I don't give a fuck either! Television celebratin Livin (?), every now and then I'm chillin'.
Nigga this is my life and Ima live it and give it right back to God. Now listen!

"My Street Blues"

"My Street Blues"


It's so many ways to die. Oh no! It's so many ways to fly.
Steady as we roll. It's so many ways to ride.
Cause life can't pass us by no more.

[Krayzie:]
Chillin on my mamas front porch, I'm watchin. Sittin here reminiscing on how hot the block gets. From right here I can truly see how crooked the cops is. My vision gettin blurry as I look at my options. I can just let em drop me, or I can cock it and pop it. The way they murdered Oscar was proposterous nonsense. They talkin with they glocks, conversation is violence, and they wonder why society is criminal-minded. They never gon' change, come around my way. Another one shot down, slain, while the cop got praise. It's hard to maintain when they supposed to protect us. You or me could be the next one bleedin, injustice.

[Krayzie/Bizzy:]
It's so many ways to die. Oh no! It's so many ways to fly.
Steady as we roll. It's so many ways to ride.
Cause life can't pass us by no more.

[Krayzie:]
Even though the world shows no affection, you gotta keep it movin, gotta keep on steppin.
The Man Upstairs is our only protection. It's very necessary you remember this is temporary.

[Flesh:]
Times tickin' all day, let me swoop up in your neck of the woods. Everybody tend to they own hustle, got much respect, that's all good. Turn on the news, it's no surprise to see police brutality, and worse they out here gunnin us down in the street. Abuse of authority ain't even it, rather the vast majority of 'em is too damn incompetent. When is enough gon' be enough, I ask? I know we all tryin to live life free from all the madness. It's sad enough you gotta watch how they get jacked. But the worst ones the criminal that's hidin behind the badge. You got a problem, it may be a waste of time to call em, 'cause the only thing they bringin' is more problems, so why bother?

[Krayzie/Bizzy:]
It's so many ways to die. Oh no! It's so many ways to fly.
Steady as we roll. It's so many ways to ride.
Cause life can't pass us by no more.

[Krayzie:]
Even though the world shows no affection, you gotta keep it movin, gotta keep on steppin.
The Man Upstairs is our only protection. It's very necessary you remember this is temporary.

[Bizzy:]
Political think I'm illiterate, little ol' me-I get so cynical. It's pitiful livin in minimal. Generals animals stick with their tentacle. I'm more alive, I just try to fight evil. Me and my people, my people and me. I'm still single. And even though I look meager, I'm eager to make some money. My heart is more than a direction, my protection from dummies. Hold your hand like babies, feel my hand gettin stuck. Josiah acted a fool. Rasu, 7th Sign, What?!

[Krayzie/Bizzy:]
It's so many ways to die. Oh no! It's so many ways to fly.
Steady as we roll. It's so many ways to ride.
Cause life can't pass us by no more.

[Krayzie:]
Even though the world shows no affection, you gotta keep it movin, gotta keep on steppin.
The Man Upstairs is our only protection. It's very necessary you remember this is temporary.

[Layzie:]
I'm lookin around the world, my temporary city, it makes my heart hurt. Feelin the struggles of my brothers, it takes some hard work. Bein raised by single mothers, the case was caught first. And they got daddy in the pen, gotta face the laws worst. No guidance, we dyin, we barely survivin. The knowledge is there, they ain't providin. They starvin us out to keep us divided so they can get money and hide it. Operation Silence. The government got some secrets they ain't tellin, 'cause if they'd let you know then they can't convict you, felon. But they done slipped and let the thugs know the deal. We comin back to save the ghetto; let the truth be revealed. And if we all get on the level and exhibit some skills, we can all get outta debt and we can pay up these bills and just chill.

[Krayzie/Bizzy:]
It's so many ways to die. Oh no! It's so many ways to fly.
Steady as we roll. It's so many ways to ride.
Cause life can't pass us by no more.

[Krayzie:]
Even though the world shows no affection, you gotta keep it movin, gotta keep on steppin.
The Man Upstairs is our only protection. It's very necessary you remember this is temporary.

"Nation Of Thugs"

"Nation Of Thugs"


Got no love for the Law-But I shed blood for my dog
Got no love for the Law-But I shed blood for my dog

[Krayzie:]
I've been tryin ta gather my niggaz from battle
We outta control we can't be handled
We sick of police and these scandals
44. Magnums bust'en at random at em
In the Middle of the Chaos
Tell'em we bust'en our shit at the mayor
If he get caught up there's nothing ta save ya
Gauge a spray ya break ya down to were
In front of the parkin lot
I'm murderin niggas that point to shoot it
If it aint black owned than we loot it
Burn this bitch down, lets do it
We ain't marchin' we ain't talkin'
We keepin' an eye on the target
So as soon as the shit get started
We gone poppop papop that riot
Pumpin that Violence-ee (Violence)
POPO don't want peace
They want this robot in the streets with me and my T.H.U.G's
BITCH you freeze
You under arrest and you got the right to die
And guess who's pullin the switch
And I can't wait ta see ya fry

Got no love for the Law-But I shed blood for my dog
Got no love for the Law-But I shed blood for my dog

[Layzie:]
I never did have no love for the system man
Them laws ain't built to protect me
I'm just a nigga tryin ta live the american dream
When you wanna arrest me
And for WHAT
BeCause I'm shinning Blinging
Mad because I'm rhyming Singing
Got too much money Got too many guns
Yo pitiful life ain't got no meaning
And I know you Scheming
LIL Burna done got legit now
Bitch you sit on the ground you get on the ground
You ain't talking that shit now
Wanna spit rounds we can go there
Capo bring that regime and handle it
Capo just strapped wit Tec's and nine's
For busten in the sky gotta grenade launcher
Ain't nothing to do today
So what i'm a do im a bust on tha cops
Shoot tha street lights out on the block dial 911 sit back and watch
I can hear them sirens comin
I'm a teach these fools not to fuck with me
And The outcome was a catastrophe
Do this once a week till my brothers free

Got no love for the Law-But I shed blood for my dog
Got no love for the Law-But I shed blood for my dog

[Bizzy:]
United we stand divided we fall
For the same bullshit like snipers on Whitehouse lawn's
On that goodshit
Niggas from Compton to Africa
On that thug shit
Reginold Deney No Comment
I lost my blood with the death of Carlos Davis Lord
I can't love shit
Thats the fullest extent thats giving
I'm above this deception I know they intentions
With sworrrds made by Smith N Wesson
Pullin me weapon embracin me Lorrrd
Feel the spirtual ressurection through my porrres
When the souls of the Outlaws at war
No College Scholarships jus' Calibers and Clips
On the Blockwarrior plottin on Kingpin Licks
Flip Burgers I jus' can't see it
I'm a face mo c.r.e.a.m. with BONE THUGS in one night
No Secret
Fuck The Feds it ain't no love at all for me
They pull me over with Police Dogs
Lickin my Scrotum

Got no love for the Law-But I shed blood for my dog
Got no love for the Law-But I shed blood for my dog

[Wish:]
See Young Thug could tell me nothing
Ya Fuck up I Shed blood
Gotta leave this world with somethan
A realer nigga with more than I can handle
The Drugs was at so thats were a mack Got caught up in a scandal
Police ain't right and we ain't neither
Everybody want something equal
Listen up my people
We gotta down get down for, right Now!
Nigga fuck yo people
And this is how we all (all) dream to get paid (paid)
Got us thinkin he's one of a kind he's better than everybody destroyin dreams
But don't you listen we can rise above it above it
Nine times outta ten don't fuck that
Cause they gon love it
Quit fuckin with my people
Wonder why
We react
These strong need to be left alone
Yeaa
And thats a fact

Got no love for the Law-But I shed blood for my dog
Got no love for the Law-But I shed blood for my dog
Got no love for the Law-But I shed blood for my dog
Got no love for the Law-But I shed blood for my dog