Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

[fox69]

"Order My Steps (Dear Lord)"
(feat. Yolanda Adams)

"Order My Steps (Dear Lord)"
(feat. Yolanda Adams)



[Krayzie]
Jeremiah 10: 23,24
"We will know oh Lord that to Earthly men his way does not belong
it does not belong to man who must walk even to direct his step
correct me oh Jehovah however with judgement not in anger
that you may not reduce us to nothing"

[Chorus]
Order my steps, lead me, guide me
everyday send your anointing father
I pray order my steps in the world

[Layzie]
Why am I payin' this price for fame now with the shame
I'm goin' blame cause I'm solo empty
When I can stop and give it all to Christ
cause in his name no weapon should be formed against me
simply know that the world gonna tempt me Satan is the enemy
God please help us I don't want to be selfish
I don't want to live my life tryin' to be rebellious

[Wish]
Who be checkin' when ya know ya doin' wrong huh?
Got your steps, give your blessings
Know right from wrong turn the lights on
all ya gotta do is follow faith till they call us all home
but its so hard temptation is everywhere
gotta hold my guard like oh my God

[Krayzie]
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, now I might not make it to Heaven
but I'm tryin' to come back in the resurrection change my place in paradise
so I pray to God try to change my life
but temptation make it hard for me to make it out
man I gotta quit lustin' I need to stop smokin'
I need God's guidance without it I'm hopeless
Lord please help me stand strong

[Chorus]

[Layzie]
A lot of soldiers in the pin ain't ever comin' home
can you find it in your heart to pray
so it seems everything goin' wrong
and you're just tryin' to find your way
momma just wanna feed her babies
tryin' to keep a safe place to stay
don't stress it's a test God BLESS all ya
really gotta do is just keep your faith

[Wish]
You can feel it if you open up, you can get it if you need love
as much as a mustard seed is all you need
small person pays for the air that we breathe
and the baby is born, place to go when we leave
food that we eat, weapon when we sleep
it's a miracle no believin' the Lord

[Krayzie]
HEY!
What you seein' on the news has already been written in the Bible
but ain't nobody takin' the time to realize that believin' and readin'
the scriptures could mean your survival and I don't wanna die no never
I wanna live forever and I would a lot better
so when Armageddon really come true what you gonna do?

[Chorus]

[Kray:] swing low [Lay:] God loves me
[Kray:] swing low [Lay:] ask me how I know
[Kray:] swing low [Lay:] God loves me, ask me how I know
[Kray:] swing low [Lay:] God loves me, ask me how I know
[Kray:] swing low, swing low I know cause the Bible tells me so

[Layzie]
You know God is good
you know God is great and everyday I wake
I gotta thank him for my life and even though its hard
I know I make mistakes I give it everything it takes just to make it right
this is Satan's land understand the plan you Jesus
coming back with a furious mind better praise everyday
hurryin' doin' your job glory to the king that's my heavenly father

 

[fox69]

"Our Streetz"
(feat. Felecia, Thin C)

"Our Streetz"
(feat. Felecia, Thin C)



[Chorus 4X: Thin C (Felecia)]
What the hell is goin onnnnn?
(These are our blocks, these are our hoods, these are our streets)

[Layzie Bone]
It's a war zone in the poor zone, we chasin after the fortune
In the belly of the beast is scorchin, little kids is forced to tote guns
We so numb it's like fo-fum, bloody redrum for the income
Refusin to be a victim, we do it and take it and then some
Tryna get out, and give back, the government givin us no slack
They double up on our taxes, send us to jail because we sell crack
But them airplanes been flyin, since Reagan was the president
Was evident, seem irrelevant, what's the relevance to your precedence
Let us live, quit willie lynchin, Layzie Bone got the heart to mention
The reason we live in attention, cause the po-po a gang of henchmen
Who resistin, quit trippin, I'm just tryin to earn a livin
Tryin to go up against the system, keepin my ass up out of prison
Listen, you younger niggaz, you got to have vision
If you see it you can read it, Jesus died for the vision
But the vision is to walk with swag, hold your head and walk in brag
Never let 'em make you mad, rep yo' set and get the cash

[Chorus]

[Thin C]
Emergin from the cig' butt, showin up, comin up
Barbecues by the pool, the neighbors can't believe it's you
Livin how you will, house up on the hill
Rides with big wheels, it's they worst nightmare
Gimme mines right here, dark skin, curly hair
Soul man, African-American
I don't mind your kid starin at my dude, dancin to my tunes
It don't matter cause we set the trend for everything they do
Put the road to the wheel, put the fire in your meal
Took the dog from your wife, put the log in her life
Now it's all about you get it cause yo' shit real light
We the ones that keep it poppin and got the whole world vibin
You wanna get in our minds, cause we got the perfect timin
to build a whole new world, take my gold and my diamonds
But it's okay cause I'm rhymin, chasin this money and grindin
Up the ladder I'm climbin - and you can clock me as I roll by!

[Chorus]

[Thin C (Layzie Bone)]
Whaaaaaat's goooooo-ing onnnnn
(Gotta know what's goin on, better know what's goin on)
(Gotta know what's goin on, better know what's goin on)
Innnnnn thiiiiiis, worrrrrrld
(Gotta know what's goin on, better know what's goin on)
(Gotta know what's goin on, better know what's goin on)

[Chorus – repeat 2X]

 

[fox69]

"P.O.D."

"P.O.D."


[Chorus: Krayzie]
My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)
(So high, so high am I.)
reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)
(So high, so high am I.)

[Krayzie]
Slow down, make it too smoky for you, baby
Fucked up--look at you faded
I am what I am as a thug in the Land
And that's all that I am
Damn, you better come join this thugsta party
Blunt smoke up in your body
And come get high, get high

[Chorus]

[Layzie]
Let's all get lifted
Split the swisher, quickly twist us up a fatty
Now, I've been smokin' out all day long,
P.O.'d in the back of Krayzie's Caddy
How in the world did I manage to smoke this many?
About a hundred, man. Feel it all in my stomach
To the brain severely blunted,
And it ain't no shame off in my game
Hydroponics and Indonesia,
Even the stress sometimes be creeper,
So pass me some reefer, want to receive, ah
Little Lay, givin' you what you need
Nothin' but the best green leaves
With a pocket full of cheese, gettin' P.O.D.

[Chorus]

[Wish]
I be so high, feel high. Forgive me Lord,
But I feel like the weed be blessin' my soul
Got to smoke that sticky, smelly stuff,
But I just can't get enough
Smoke it, hit it, pass it to the next man
Let him choke, smoke but don't hold on
Don't hold on, on. No, no
And if you smoke it with me, yeah
Then, I'm a smoke it with you
Y'all, we can smoke it all up
We can smoke and get ba-
We can smoke it all up
We can smoke and get ba-, ba-, ba-, ba-, buzzed

[Chorus]

[Bizzy]
P.O.D.'ded that'll get me in my seat
Hennessy and I ain't too young to be that poetically,
Here to believe that I get brave, and all on my way,
In a daze, me puff puff on my reef
Got a blunt for the thugs and hustlas
Ain't no bustas in the Mo Thug game
And it gets me out of all miseries
Follow the benefits, stay in place
As long as we reach, put up the fist and flip and pray
I'll be done, when I reach my own
Stay free; let the time go pass me by
Stay high, I'm P.O.D.'d. P.O.D.'d.

[Krayzie]
I smoke on nothin' but the best of buddah
Ooh, yeah. Get the blunts and weed
Fuck the Hennessy; let's focus on these leaves
Reefer really relax my mind,
And ask me one more time
Get a split up, keep it lit up. Can you feel us?
Get with us, smoke with your nigga
Somebody told me, you better
respect the sticky leaves, sticky leaves, sticky leaves

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Patron"
(feat. Will.I.Am)

"Patron"
(feat. Will.I.Am)



Over here, over here, over here, over here, over here, over...

[Chorus - Will.I.Am]
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Baby, I got the cush and a bottle patron so let's
get it crackin' let's get it, get it crackin' baby
Let's get it crackin' let's get it, get it crackin'

[Layzie Bone]
Let me get this crackin', what's happenin'?
Yeah, I'm all about my paper stackin'
I'm a floss on the scene when I feel like flashin'

Check the record, I went way past platinum

My occupation, I'm smashin' takin' anything
I want cause I got the bacon
I'm a keep it shakin', these moves I'm makin'
Everything to prove, no time is wastin'
These niggas hatin' but that ain't nothin' new
Niggas die slow when the Thugs slide through, yeah

Three deep in that Bently coupe, a nigga pull
to the club, like what it do
I'm a fool with a swag, I'm a tool in a bag
Nigga so clean I don't need to brag
Pretty girls on my, try to leave with half, but they fuck wit'cha boy cause they see the cash
I'm a buy the bar, hit the floor
Stackin' up the club, cause I'm blazin' droll
I'm a do it real big till I'm faded, yo
And I'm the man 'round here, I'm amazin', ho
This Layzie flow got me mad respect, and if a nigga disrespect, I'm a have his neck
A lot of niggas in the past that I had to check, they found out I was playin' with a half a deck, yep

[Chorus - Will.I.Am]
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Baby, I got the cush and a bottle patron so let's
get it crackin' let's get it, get it crackin' baby
Let's get it crackin' let's get it, get it crackin'

[Bizzy Bone]
A little something for the ladies, gettin' that money by any means
Who get with the playa-type, thuggish ruggish, from the hood with good genes
Who kick it in high heels, plenty tank tops, camoflague fatigues or thongs clear to the vision so you can see some good things
Stretch marks? Body smoother than marble floors in the Hamptons
Living large in a condominium or mini mansion
Side kick, mobile phone, free, flip like Kurt
I'm sort of religious, superstitious, but I ain't scared to flirt
I'm from the dirt, root and soot
Came up on my own foot
Used to hang with the crooks, I keep a job on my books
I took my chance with many girls, and still I look for the woman
I like it crazy, sexy and cool;
Waterfalls, good lookin'
I can remember back in school, being judged by Chips
And so I hooked up with the Bone Thugs, suddenly I'm the shit
And baby momma's drama, common dilemas and problems
And now, I'm single, ready to mingle
Holla, holla,
holla, holla

[Krayzie Bone]
Now I'm tryin' to get crackin', tryin' to get into some action
So come and take a ride with Krayzie Jackson
Don't worry about the weed or drank, I got some
This potent dope, let's smoke and choke
I can put you on a lovely level where you never been

Especially is you're stressed and depressed, yes, I got the medicine
Sippin' a little bit of
Patron, let me help you in the zone
Put some Thug music on, something like this, something like a Bone song, and oh, don't ease your mind, unwind
Let's slide just a little bit closer
Just feel my vibe, and chill, get high
Hey now (Hey now) What'chu receive-a
(What'chu receve-a) Ecstacy if you try this a reefa
We rollin' blowin'
Potent potions got you open, it's got you focused

Let's smoke some more then

[Chorus - Will.I.Am]
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Baby, I got the cush and a bottle patron so let's
get it crackin' let's get it, get it crackin' baby
Let's get it crackin' let's get it, get it crackin'

[Wish Bone]
When I'm gone on the Patron, have me humpin' all night long, long
Heavy breathin' she all good, but I can't seem to reason
So I guess I'm too high
Turn it over, let her ride
(Let her ride) Let her get hers two more times, I guess that's what I'd rather do
But that liquor brings that attitude, and I might have to down a nigga
Let off a round or two; Watch how they scatter, nigga (Nigga)
Thugsta's pull triggers, fool
Ain't nothin' new, you know how we do it, do'
It's an everyday thang, thang
Follow nothin' but thugsta's rules
We can drank, we can drank
We can smoke, we can smoke
Hit the weedman, hit the store 'fore it close

And we gotta keep it goin' till early in the morning
I'm a POD, so we gotta keep it goin' cause I can get higher, higher
If you can get higher, higher, then we can stay right, right
You know ain't no party liver

[Will.I.Am]
We got drinks to serve, twistin' up the herb
so fuck what's over there, there's a party over here
We got drinks to serve, twistin' up the herb so fuck what's over there, there's a party over here
We got drinks to serve, twistin' up the herb so fuck what's over there, there's a party over here
We got drinks to serve, twistin' up the herb so fuck what's over there, there's a party over here, over here, over here...

[Chorus - Will.I.Am]
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Baby, I got the cush and a bottle patron so let's
get it crackin' let's get it, get it crackin' baby
Let's get it crackin' let's get it, get it crackin'

 

[fox69]

"Pay What They Owe"

"Pay What They Owe"


[Intro: Krayzie]
Y'all know who it is: BONE THUGS-N-HARMONY, HARMONY, HARMONY

[Chorus: Krayzie & Flesh]
They know I'm crazy by the flow
nigga never lazy 'bout my dough, dough, dough
I'm in the flesh but I'm quest for mo'
Bizzy, Wish, & baby just pay me the money I'm owed, owed, owed

Ooooh yeah
Back is that mighty reala
Ooooh yeah
Doin' it the way they never
Ooooh yeah, Ooooh, oooh yeah, ah yeah

[Verse 1: Layzie Bone]
See, all I know was get out and get it
I stay on the grind all night 'til my feet go numb
Blowin' mo' weed than Cheech & Chong
Livin' by the motto: To each his own
Got speed, it's on
Flesh freed, he home
Then we'd go wrong, it wasn't in the plan
Designed by the Man upstairs
This testimony and we say, 'We can, we can!'
We can do it
Gotta put ya mind to it
Put ya feet in the dirt
Just push right through it
When shit get rough
You gotta stick to it
Play that Bone Thug music
It's that feel-good music
Chill or act a fool with it
Real thug niggas with real-life drama is just like watchin' a movie
Soundtrack of my life
Right how they bounce back more than twice
Alright, I admit we done did some crazy shit
But I stop, repent
Kept God in my sights
Recognize it was a fight
Either you're wrong or you're right
Let the song be the light
Eternally them Bone Thug soldiers
I'm Mighty Mo-Thuggin' fo' life!

[Chorus: Krayzie & Flesh]

[Verse 2: Flesh-N-Bone]
Ooooh, yeah
They back, finna hit y'all with that mighty real good, ooooh
No doubt about it
You bound to feel it good
We still hood, even though we came up
Changed the whole game up
No matter how much they angry steady saying we ain't the same.
Pointing the blame at us
The only thing is I'm a go get it even if I gotta split your wig
They can't get enough of my style cause I got the job well done winning it (winnin' it)
Big up's to all of my hustlers
While the globe spinnin', it ain't time to sleep

Break me off a piece of that paradise pie
'Til the day I die, I'm a represent my peeps
Hit up food from all of this
Somebody sneak they piece
Nothin' but heat for the streets
Now turn up that Bone beat (beat)
They tried to hold me, but couldn't keep me down cause Flesh got a whole world of my trues to be found

[Chorus: Krayzie & Flesh]

[Verse 3: Bizzy Bone]
You owe me money, man
If not I gotta get my respect
It's too many years of grindin'
Baby mama want my royalty checks
It ain't about Twista
But nobody flippin' their tongue like Ripsta
No nigga done caused my earthquake like march
Remember that way little Capo got hurt when
My niggas is hurtin' daily
Good thing Wally see me and Krayzie
They would have just left them hailin
And there were shots in the melee
It was never to protect myself
Little Layzie got em baby!
And I pop, popped everyone else
Tanks swell over the double
Me problems tends again and never left
When I see the face of Zee
Bothers me, back'n yo step!
You never could feel my wepts (remember that)
Would never have got dissed with Bone
Off to another dimension
You owe me, but I'm on my own
Now come on!

[Chorus: Krayzie & Flesh]

[Verse 4: Krayzie Bone]
YEAH!
Still chasin' that paper, dawg
And I won't slow down 'til I done made it all
They better give me what's mine
I'm a get it then go grind
Get up in it one mo' time (time)
Better ask about my rep
Better check yourself, self, self
They must've thought I was somebody else, body else
Yeah, everybody better ? little bit of Bone Thugs
Bet they'll never own us
We originated that there, sho' nuff
Better run and go get they flow heard
Came from Cleveland, Ohio
The realest that I know
They'll never sound nothin' like Bone, clones!
Them faders, the greatest, and even the haters is singin'
Yeah we make 'em zone
We make 'em sing, sing!
No matter what they say
Everybody, all know Bone changed the game, game, game
We made them sing like me
Against the grain, grain, grain
If they don't wanna respect me and where I come from
I tell 'em they can run on up, come on over and get 'chu some, get 'chu some, some

[Chorus: Krayzie & Flesh]

 

[fox69]

"Pay What You Owe"

"Pay What You Owe"


[Intro - Krayzie]
Y’all know who it is: BONE THUGS-N-HARMONY, HARMONY, HARMONY

[Chorus - Krayzie & Flesh]
They know I’m crazy by the flow
N-gga never lazy ’bout my dough, dough, dough
I’m in the flesh but I’m quest for mo’
Bizzy, Wish, & baby just pay me the money I’m owed, owed, owed

Ooooh yeah
Back is that mighty reala
Ooooh yeah
Doin’ it the way they never
Ooooh yeah, Ooooh, oooh yeah, ah yeah

[Verse 1 - Layzie Bone]
See, all I know was get out and get it
I stay on the grind all night ’til my feet go numb
Blowin’ mo’ weed than Cheech & Chong
Livin’ by the motto: To each his own
Got speed, its on
Flesh freed, he home
Then we’d go wrong, it wasn’t in the plan
Designed by the Man upstairs
This testimony and we say, ‘We can, we can!’
We can do it
Gotta put ya mind to it
Put ya feet in the dirt
Just push right through it
When shit get rough
You gotta stick to it
Play that Bone Thug music
It’s that feel-good music
Chill or act a fool with it
Real thug niggas with real-life drama is just like watchin’ a movie
Soundtrack of my life
Right how they bounce back more than twice
Alright, I admit we done did some crazy shit
But I stop, repent
Kept God in my sights
Recognize it was a fight
Either you’re wrong or you’re right
Let the song be the light
Eternally them Bone Thug soldiers
I’m Mighty Mo-Thuggin’ fo’ life!

[Chorus - Krayzie & Flesh]

[Verse 2 - Flesh-N-Bone]
Ooooh, yeah
They back, finna hit y’all with that mighty real good, ooooh
No doubt about it
You bound to feel it good
We still hood, even though we came up
Changed the whole game up
No matter how much they angry steady saying we ain’t the same.
Pointing the blame at us
The only thing is Imma go get it even if I gotta split your wig
They can’t get enough of my style cause I got the job well done winning it (winnin’ it)
Big up’s to all of my hustlers
While the globe spinnin’, it ain’t time to sleep
Break me off a piece of that paradise pie
‘Til the day I die, Imma represent my peeps
Hit up food from all of this
Somebody sneak they piece
Nothin’ but heat for the streets
Now turn up that Bone beat (beat)
They tried to hold me, but couldn’t keep me down cause Flesh got a whole world of my trues to be found

[Chorus - Krayzie & Flesh]

[Verse 3 - Bizzy Bone]
You owe me money, man
If not I gotta get my respect
It’s too many years of grindin’
Baby mama want my royalty checks
It ain’t about Twista
But nobody flippin’ their tongue like Ripsta
No nigga done caused my earthquake like march
Remember that way little Capo got hurt when
My niggas is hurtin’ daily
Good thing Wally see me and Krayzie
They would have just left them hailin
And there were shots in the melee
It was never to protect myself
little Layzie got em baby!
And I pop, popped everyone else
Tanks swell over the double
Me problems tends again and never left
When I see the face of Zee
Bothers me, back’n yo step!
You never could feel my wepts (remember that)
Would never have got dissed with Bone
Off to another dimension
You owe me, but I’m on my own
Now come on!

[Chorus - Krayzie & Flesh]

[Verse 4 - Krayzie Bone]
YEAH!
Still chasin’ that paper, dawg
And I won’t slow down ’til I done made it all
They better give me what’s mine
Imma get it then go grind
Get up in it one mo’ time (time)
Better ask about my rep
Better check yourself, self, self
They must’ve thought I was somebody else, body else
Yeah, everybody better (?) little bit of Bone Thugs
Bet they’ll never own us
We originated that there, sho’ nuff
Better run and go get they flow heard
Came from Cleveland, Ohio
The realest that I know
They’ll never sound nothin’ like Bone, clones!
Them faders, the greatest, and even the haters is singin’
Yeah we make ‘em zone
We make ‘em sing, sing!
No matter what they say
Everybody, all know Bone changed the game, game, game
We made them sing like me
Against the grain, grain, grain
If they don’t wanna respect me and where I come from
I tell ‘em they can run on up, come on over and get ‘chu some, get ‘chu some, some

[Chorus - Krayzie & Flesh]

 

[fox69]

"Pump, Pump"

"Pump, Pump"


[Intro: Krayzie]
That's right Bone Thugs-N-Harmony back up in this muthafucka
Nigga, duce double 0 duce
Lay, B, Wish Flesh
(Bone Thug Bone Thug Bone Thug)
I think its time we take these niggas back to the god-damn streets (swattin nigga)
And gave these niggas some of that original (original cleveland heat) heat
Thuggish ruggish bone see
Gun stack off

[Verse 1: Layzie]
See a nigga got fully automatics and I let them loose
Tha 12 gauge two grenades nigga got them too
Ya damn right I shoot
If a nigga run up on you I'ma get him and I spill like I s'posed to do
And If I roll wit you
Ima be that little nigga off the hook man
Talk about look man
If I see anigga disrespect one mo time
Put out my foot on his line and leave him burnt up cookin
Yeah I break off off my heat cuz when I'm in the streets
And I hit these streets
I'ma keep my peace until a nigga want beef
But If he fuckin wit me then Ima turn raw meat cuz
I'm just a Bone Thug little bitty nigga wit strong nutz
Platinum eva since E put us down
You know the talk of the town them long bud
Now you fuckin wit a lion strugglin tryin to see these thugs
Tryna get rid of us like the war on drugs
But a nigga keep comin like I told you he was
So lemme close the door
Don't be comin to this muthafucka knockin
Lookin for some action
I'ma tell you right now what's happenin
Nigga it's our time and hell yeah we blastin

[Hook: Krayzie]
If yall muthafuckas think we willin
P-U-M-P nigga come on wit it
You ain't gotta listen nigga Ima make you feel it
Pump, Pump, Buck buck buck buck buck
Buck buck

If yall muthafuckas think we willin
P-U-M-P nigga come on wit it
You ain't gotta listen but I'ma let you hear it
Pump, Pump, Buck buck buck buck buck
Buck buck

[Verse 2: Krayzie]
Leathaface in the place and I'm warned you niggas
I'm coming quicker than a goddamn missile
Movin and huntin, steady winnin out a nigga
With penetration equivalent to muthafuckin pistols
I get up in ya system cripple a nigga quick
I'm rippin a nigga shit like grippin a nigga bitch and sell this
You see I shoot fo the temple
I'ma try to bust a nigga mental in the middle of his dome
Back up in this muthafucka wait a minute nigga we neva left
Ain't even got started yet (yeah)
We kickin in the muthafuckin door
Once again for war so nigga get ya army ready
I got a nation of niggas ready to fuck up the enemy
If i give em the oil them nigga show me they warriors
All ova we victorious takin ova ya territory
Notorious and devil-alition and we know a level
All you feel it when I kill it hit it spit it
Get it crackin in this muthafucka right when we the illest
Same muthafuckas got the fuck up outta Cleveland
Nigga we came up but we still creepin
And we still put it down nigga even though we four strong
Flesh gone come home, Bone gone stay Bone
When the 5th Dawg gets loose it gone be on

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Bizzy]
It's the original bang bang and I don't give a fuck about none of these muthafuckas
Still get down foe my damn thang
Tell a nigga that I concentrate come on down to the land let us blastinate
People lookin at me like he's too nasty to date
Gimme my dick back we in the last days every second got a muthafucka passin away
Fast to the bass that we fell wit the jazz and ah [buck buck buck buck buck buck buck buck]
In a mask at my home with no men in a mansion to get a little piece of this American dream
I spit venom thru the pipes as I smoke in em
I shit rhythm and I'm nice ain't no competition [fart sound] (Ewwww)
It smell good and the weed still sell good for the lay bits
Talkin bad like you ready to blaze nigga you ain't mad
(What the fuck you think you doing..........)
I give a fuck who you ridin with or that nigga that you slidin with
He ain't a killa he just somebody to vibe with
Somebody tell this nigga motha who he died with
So silly!! [So silly silly silly silly ]
Pumped up Big Willy I don't really think he really
I don't really think he really, I don't think he know!
Hit him with the crossbow monto-mental little lost soul
I been on so!!!!!

[Hook]

[Verse 4: Wish Bone]
Niggas the Thugs homie we the muthafuckas that be ready to roll
You know niggas that be waitin in the blisterin cold for you to come home
Sneak in the door and we go go
I ain't gotta hear what you tryna prove
Put ya hands on ya nuts and get ready to move
And I can't why I'm thug mighty
Gang of thugs that thug just like me
I don't give a fuck if its north or south
If a nigga talkin shit we gone wipe his mouth
That's just how it is put it on my kids
Bodies zipped up fuck that fuckin wit Wish
We out to ge these millions
While these niggas steady chillin
If it ain't about the money don't comment
Cuz I don't undastand it like you from anotha planet
Cuz its all about money god dammit
So do whathca gotta blast if ya hafta
I'ma get mine in the streets duck strappin
Steady makin moves we'll move on you if we hafta
Really don't matter

[Hook]
What's crackelackin dog
That's gonna be so tight, (cuz the Bone Thugs)
I know
(Ya say Bone Thugs) (u hear me?)
I hear you I hear too (Just lovin it..love..... straight up Bone Thug Muzik)
Yeah me too dog me too

[Hook til fade]
(Bone Thug Bone Thug Bone Thug)

 

[fox69]

"Ready 4 War"
(feat. Maje$Ty)

"Ready 4 War"
(feat. Maje$Ty)



[Majesty]
Ridin with death

[Layzie]
We niggas rappin but still we actin like criminals

[Majesty]
Ridin with death

[Layzie]
We niggas rappin but still we actin like criminals

My nigga now Majesty these niggas is after me murder redrum redrum redrum
My nigga now Majesty these niggas is after me murder redrum redrum redrum

[Layzie]
You niggas better expect retaliation feel the playa hation
Yeah you the next to get dropped I don't hide the glock
Real niggas don't stop pop pop
put him in the mud nigga and your body rot
Top closing down on your caskets
wanna make these bastards think we got mercy
Putting in work since a nigga thirteen
Sending niggas like yourself off in a hearse
See I won't hesitate to kill you wanna fill you with a couple of my slugs
Fucking with my thugs and I'm needing my love nigga what
Bone niggas fin to do a little damage
take over the planet with my daily tortures
Of course it's the nigga that's takin no shorts
Smokin on the newports your ghetto resource
And bitch you wanna dig your own ditch
and hit you with levels beyond your control
My momma never raised no punks and hoes
Just relear niggas comin up snatchin souls for dough
I know y'all motherfuckers out there somewhere ain't nowhere to hide
Makin motherfuckers feel the vibe for life
In the midst of the twist I'll be down to ride

[chorus]
[Bizzy]
We're ready for war

[Majesty]
Ridin with death

[Layzie]
We niggas rappin but still we actin like criminals
[repeat]

[Bizzy]
I'ma relent and furiated that you hated and pap pap can't fade it
We stay heavily sedated comin now back up my buck get shaken
Deeply dreaming about this demon my daddy told me it was comin
Trapped in the form of a bad omen it's wicked it was written I'll be
Runnin while turnin around and blastin back to buck 'em fuck 'em
Them fools come back like I'm ready for war is that all you got
Heard the mack was talkin this and that bout some of my incidents
Said I smoke and snatchin purses you heard this lil EZ told me
Bitch clonin little EZ's niggas so fuck you you weren't original
Mono y mono ain't no subliminal Hey
When I regime in fatigues we ready to bleed even when they sleepin
Catch me caught me must have seen
And they're gonna get your ass next weekend

[chorus 2x]

[Majesty]
My mental seduction run your whole sound suction abduction of lyrics
Is the loss of life love and spirits
Capital offense for generics lost in the prison
Lieutenants overseeing the barracks checkin in
Mark ass copy cat incoherance is crucial
Smokin hay that bite shit like microchips
I watch you ride the rodeo straight to the bottom
When you're fate rotten, bitch, when I spot 'em I'ma drop 'em

[Layzie]
Surrounded bby violence my nigga I'm bound to just live a lifetime
And this shrink wanna get inmy head cause I'm amongst the walking dead
All I really said if you niggas don't fled you gone bleed bloody red
Nigga shoot the spot and got ghosts fuckin with the mastermind of all time
Letting niggas know we off in our prime
It'll be that way to ninety-ninety-nine
Criminal-minded niggas been blinded
Looking for a style like Bone but can't see me
Just like mike everybody wanna be me
Study every movie nigga makin on tv
Easy does it do it easy what it is number one better check the score
Here we go nigga don't wanna fight no more
But I'm ready for you hoes and that's for sure

[Bizzy]
When the ghetto needs me I'll be grippin to the scripture picture
Little Ripsta can I get critical
And I'm seldom seen in the henessey when I ride up on my enemies
Zero one of my heroes Jesus blessed me to be lethal
With my automatic let you have it you don't wanna see any evil
Motherfuckers I'll take it to the people
then I will meet you at the funeral
Get 'em up Bizzy Mafiaso no witness is the usual
Further mo murder mo ready with guns I'll serve you hoes
When they call niggas hit the road
And when they get killed I'ma get your soul

[Krayzie]
You thinkin I'm slippin with niggas that itchin to rob me
Yes they want to give me bloody body
By pumping a couple of slugs inside me
But I'll be damned we won if it comes to guns and I'm
Stacking them thangs so you gets none statics automatic fun
Want some come come come execution redrum rum
See what you see in my eyes murder murder death defied
Burnt alive fried when they die
No one was able to find them cause they're bodies went up in a fire
Fuck they family try to creep
but you think I'm asleep cause I'm pumpin beats
Nigga better believe we keep much heat up under my seat yeah
Shoot 'em up quick in a minute and within a minute
You already suckas I bet that you bent it we sent it
We'll atest for the murder we should we dealt it
You thought you was flippin but got K.O.D'd
Ring-a-ling-a-ling get that ass up outta there
The undisputed thugs in harmony proved it
Kicked a couple of niggas asses
Gotta take off and stay still blastin
Locked in the state penatentiary but dog that ain't shit
Better make your money baby and pick up a couple of guns on the side
So when you ride and you get high don't let them haters run up your side

 

[fox69]

"Rebirth"

"Rebirth"


[Chorus - Thin-C & Krayzie Bone:]
Everybody wanna sound like, sound like, sound like Bone, Bone, Bone! Everybody wanna rap like, rap like, rap like Bone, Bone, Bone! As we continue to pick up the pieces, they follow us Kings ‘til the sundown. Deadly issues of telekinesis, better show love or lay down. [X2]

[Layzie Bone:]
Hold down! Welcome to the showdown! (showdown!) I think it’s 'bout time little Layzie let 'em know now. Take it to the streets and let the pump, pump go “Pow!” Take my style, let me show you how I go wild. Now you playin' with a fully-grown man, with a fully-blown plan, with a fully-loaded clip. I’ma go up in your shit. I don't play with little kids, I spank that ass, boy you know who we is! (Bone, Bone, Bone!) My homies the greatest! I roll with the best, see? Who in the fuck wanna test these niggas from the S-C-T, C-L-E? We got heat! Y'all know what happened to the thief when the king catch him stealin’, got his hands in the cookie jar. Off with his hand! Fuck it, off with his head! Make him stand front and center, let me see what the rookie got? Bet a nigga ain't got nothin', they bluffin'! Tryin’ to come up on somethin', bubblin'! I’ma say this really, really, really loud! Y'all wanna rumble, I’ll bust them, rush them! Trust him, never! On a whole 'nother level. If God The Creator, then y’all niggas’ devils. The fight won't end 'til the war get settled. And Bone gonna win ‘cause them Bone niggas' rebels. Playa!... Yeah!… Nigga!

[Chorus]

[Krayzie Bone:]
They don’t wanna see me shine! Everybody wanna sound like Bone though come back in the Bone zone! But you just beginnin’ with the daddy you don’t know. They call me The Granddad – Granddaddy of the Bone flow! Well little lazy rappers, obviously we never figured this would be the lick and we’d be next to shine. And we got everybody screamin’ and singin’ but these out-of-shape suckas need exercise! So I'ma get up in their mental. I'ma work 'em out over the instrumental! Give 'em a criminal rhythm, the lyrical nympho! Wanna see the wicked? Better know what you’re in for! First, the fan side could be forgiven – you didn’t know! Second time, I got up in 'em like "here we go!" No matter what, they sayin' we still the most realest that ever did it, feel me flow! And everybody want a little bit against a little Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, and Flesh! A little taste so they can test and make ‘em see how we the best and I’ll be realer than the rest don’t flex ‘cause the pump gonna get ‘em. I'm like a bullet to the chest, suffer a cardiac arrest that’s so hard and I can still get their heart and leave 'em dead and give ‘em all they can get! Send them suckas to the lyric cemetery, or the rap hospital. Never no competition!

[Chorus]

[Flesh-n-Bone:]
Come ‘on, now let me take you back to The Land, you know where the heart of it all. In 1993, when we was up out the scene. The fellas with hell of a harmony with the flow hooked up with Eazy-E and shook up the industry and y'all just in time to get another phase. This certainly is somethin’ that you wouldn’t wanna miss! The drama when it hit the fan, we got 'em trippin' off the gift, and split a wig up with a pretty sick twist. The Ruger like a surgeon and it’s on, exactly what I cut you with is sharper than a scalpel. Actually, it's too many Bone Thug clones and they all malpractice, arrested, and send ‘em to the gallows! My trues brought a style that’s unfound and you can feel it naturally. But we ain’t no magicians. Really ain’t no thing to make a fraud disappear. Steady givin' what they love to hear, make 'em listen up close. Everybody know we got the dough. We choppin’ nothin’ but missiles, still the nigga who the greatest! Y’all lost! Can't even afford the cost, this is authentic and nothin’ that’s dealin’ with them world-wide bosses! We got the sauce, baby, we got the juice! We keep ‘em in a frenzy fiendin’ for more! On the ThugLine with F.B.G., 7th Sign, and Mo’ Thug once again we about to blow! We about to blow! Set it off – explode! Set it off – explode!

[Chorus]

[Wish Bone:]
I'ma treat it like a race and I gotta win it! Ahead of you bums with the Bone flow. Thug invented. Haters wanna wonder why them thug niggas still gettin' in. Nothin' changed the game like we did so we here, still with it. Gotta tell the truth. We changed things. Bringin' somethin' new that's everlasting. I'ma keep it real. It's next to nothin'! Doin' the same thing 'cause less creating. Flow just borin', the spit just corny. What happened to old bitin' 'self? Writin' battles done face to face. I miss those days. These days, ghost writers, fake artists with nothin' to say. I'ma give it Wish due my street dues. Just stay cool. I know I got you when I need to pop you'll let loose. And you don't wanna see a thugsta hit with a Grey Goose. Or we could buy the bar. Just stay cool and we good. Recognize we thug, could of been all hood. The flow's all love, thugs could of been all hood. Pick up on it, never fully get it - this Bone flow! Smilin', hatin' but you'll see me on the low! (low) In the game with the number one! Straight from the Cleveland slums. Straight off the block, never hustle to the floor though. Kickin' 'em down how them Bone Thugs came through. Yeah, yeah. We took it to another level (level), level (level), level (level)... Yeeaahh!

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone:]
(Down, down...) As soon as I'm receivin' the call, now give me the ball, I run with the dogs, then keep the b'all. Now meet me at the mall, you can check on every shelf on the wall, they makin’ money off the Bone Thugs! Equipped with a saw, with a knife in my back. Everybody rappin’ fast, but the harmony ain't in it, and now that's too much to pass. Now that's too much to ask when you pick up a crash course style to change-up, come on! (I swear!) My trigger-finger's itchy, but my carpel tunnel was (?) was written and rippin' problems like water flowin' in humbles. I'm workin’ with seven shovels, the grave-diggers and others! Nobody understand The Man. Clones - now shut-up! I’m quicker than a boogey-wicked-monster, never just like the movie. We know when we pray to God. (?) we get the hustle on in the Spring, Fall! In Summers and the Winter months, we gonna praise... Jesus! Don't even represent us, like we ain’t said nothin’! Present the flow then grown know where we come from. Sun come shine in, Equinox rhymin’, Layzie (Layzie!) perfect timin’, grab my gun! (gun, gun) Much love to my nigga young Hova, Twista, Bun B, Pimp C, A.C. Killer! Get your money, get your paper. Elevate like my nigga DMX. Here's a prayer - God bless playa!

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Remember Yesterday"

"Remember Yesterday"


[Intro: sample of "Good Lovin" by Mammatapee]
Good loving, good love
Good loving, good love
Good loving, is so hard to find
I met you woman, and I just can't get enough, yeah
And if you want some this, care right now now now now
Waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting on youuuu you you...

[Chorus: Krayzie Bone]
Remember remember remember remember yesterday
Do you remember remember remember remember yesterday?
Do you remember remember remember remember yesterday?
Do you remember remember remember remember yesterday?

[Krayzie Bone]
You know it ain't nothin like family, y'all nigga my dogs
And we gon' be there 'til the end of the road
and stay on the mission to get this dough
Cause we are family, you know we been trues
You know what we've been through, we've got nothin to lose
Y'all call my name and I'll be there
Dawg (dawg) they done lost they mind
Thinkin Bone will divide up and throw this whole vibe away
But we are every day people, every day people
We just niggaz doin what we've got to do
Uh-huh, uh-huh, but still we've got to be united
And try to fight it

[Wish Bone]
Lay down, get down!
You know we really done broke these niggaz down
Ain't nobody been through what we've been through
Ain't nobody gon' watch your back like I do
It's an every day thang, over +Crept and We Came+
Feelin this game, servin this up, that's really that murder mayne
How I rhyme and I flow, I get it straight from my Thuggstaz
When I die I really wanna go right next to my Thuggstaz
Cleveland, Cleveland is where I come from, come from
Leavin, leavin, that's how we came up
Ooh, and can't nobody believe it; yes, you better believe it
Trendsetters in this game and we really ain't leavin
With all my dogs, just admit that we are raw
With all of y'all behind us we will never fall
All-oh-all-oh-all-oh-all-oh-all (what's that)

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]
And nigga let the world go around and around
Livin out in this strugglin, hustlin just to get down
Some of us need a memoir, and some of us need the crowd
Children of the underground
Remember how we clowned havin fun, rippin and runnin around town, so dumb
But where we from means anything and a gun
Sounds that they hear in the suburbs
And chirpin they birds, my nigga chirpin the suburbian
On the curb, Layzie he was rollin up the herb
So superb that ya beat is twirkin
A little nigga earned, feelin broke 'til the motherfucker still splurgin
Snatchin purses and sellin dubs and twurkin, twurkin, twurkin
I was talkin in the church, in the church, in the church
And then everybody dressed up
and you know they was perpin, they perpin, they perpin
They not knowin, they not knowin, knowin

[Chorus]