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"Streets"
(feat. The Game, Will.I.Am)

"Streets"
(feat. The Game, Will.I.Am)



[Verse One - Layzie Bone:]
Now I sound so raw, 'cause I'm down by law, tryna play me 'cause I'm rapping I will break your jaw, catch a
nigga in these streets make you take clothes off, leave you dead butt naked, man you're fucking with a
boss, cross pass with me, I'm in the hood all them watts in the Bronx where they cater all around
the devil block, trouble not, I'm ready for 'em, niggas they know I'm ready for them, I'm the hardest
I'm a deadly [?] so I'm heated heavy for it, why are you looking for me nigga with your looking ass, meet me at the
club all my niggas get to whipping ass, then a nigga sue me, sue me nigga posed to be thug, nigga
posed to be street, pull your skirt down nigga 'cause we're smellin' your pussy, the whole bottom line is
you can't fuck with me, Will.I.Am the ghetto! Will.I.Am the ghetto! (streets!), 'cause I'm a thug by
nature, thug by nature, gotta keep thuggin', I'm thuggin', gotta keep thuggin', I'm thuggin'.

[Chorus - Will.I.Am:]
you're looking, for me, I'll be, rollin',
you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets,
if you looking, for me, i'll be, rolling'!
you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets.

[Verse Two - The Game:]
It's the black rag assassin, forty for mag blast, and black ski mask throwing shots out a dodge
magnum, gangbang forever put the barrel on the head of the devil, with homicidal intentions I reign
terror, on any cliq or squad you niggas bitch you fraud, I'm a ticking time bomb let it finish the
job, lyrical damage on one, two punch, crush you amateurs, box and watch me execute like
(cockins?), my flow piping hot scorching, proceed with caution murder any MC, your soul is lost, when
I'm riding with them bone thugs, black glocks and chrome slugs, parked on the block with the nose
up, get ready for the face off, Nicholas Cage ain't got shit on a nigga with a fucking grenade, one
man army, only two things in the world can call me, west pussy and that bomb ass chronic, I never
back down, never back down, never back down, now let the bone thugs back.

[Chorus - Will.I.Am]

[Verse Three - Krazie Bone:]
Now we them niggas in them black dickies and steel toe boots, stomp on that nigga that got a
pistol but he still gonna shoot, 'cause he's a hoe, like half of' these niggas is rappin', I'm gonna let you
know, these niggas is actin' and puttin' on a fancy show, we done checked these niggas, met these
niggas man I don't respect these niggas, I'm a real motherfucking T-H-U-G, original hate to be a
critic, but your shit I ain't feeling, no, your niggas is elementary, I got history, lyrically you can't
see me, physically I'll bring your misery, seriously, you niggas ain't been hearing me, but listen
to these other niggas hits, you hear my twist they blew my shit, but it's all good, 'cause we keep it
all hood, and when we see niggas get rolled dog like a hog should, just lemme put the mother
fuckin' money on the wood, bitch niggas would be gone if they could, but I'm gonna shut 'em down, I'm gonna
shut 'em down, I'm gonna shut 'em down, bone niggas known not to fuck around!

[Chorus - Will.I.Am]

[Verse Four - Wish Bone:]
I got my hand on my balls, gripping in the raws, hood star, shit could be my boulevard, you know
I'm in the streets, I ain't hard to reach, on some cool shit and some beef shit nigga I'm in the
streets, this ain't my only occupation hittin' avenues, chasing paper always, and I know how to get
it, and pissy hallways, in the raw way, you can get it how you live, nigga step the wrong way, I
let it bang b-bang bang, I'm the street for real, and I love it but you know how the game play got
me ready to kill, somebody, but it's all good, with these shows at my streets nigga all good, gotta
be stacking my paper like that's all I know, these niggas is playing, I gotta get it like lock and
load, winter through summer, summer back through to winter, we hustling dawg, hustling, hustling,
hustling, give it all you got, give it all you got, hustling, niggas is talking bout weed now watch
your mouth!

[Chorus - Will.I.Am]
 
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"Sweet Jane"

"Sweet Jane"


[Chorus: Krayzie Bone]
Mmmmmmm Sweet Jane, Jane, Jane, Jane
I'm so in love with you Sweet Jane, Jane, Jane
Mary Mary Mary Mary Mary Mary Mary Mary Mary Mary Mary
I'm so in love with you Sweet Jane, Jane, Jane

[Krayzie Bone]
I never, knew love like this before, before, before
I said I never, knew love like this befoooooore
She, relaxes my mind - keeps me tired all day and night
Damn near feel like I'm fly, high
And I can't come down, don't wanna come down
Don't need to come down, down
Ooh, ooh; I'm feelin so cool, cool
Cause that's what you do, do
Sweet Jane, I'm so into you (I'm so into you)
Can't nobody tell me nothin that'll make me stop messin with you
They keep tellin me you're bad for me, it just ain't true
Believe me (believe me)
Baby I don't believe it, as long I'm with you Jane

[Chorus]

[Wish Bone]
It's such a beautiful thang when I'm just sittin back smokin
No time to worry 'bout thangs cause Mary Jane got me chokin
And I like this, feelin
Light it up and smoke one, feel me
I like to smoke it when I'm rollin, blaze it up when I'm drunk
I like to smoke it in the mornin, blaze it up when I fuck
Yeah, this is what she does for me
Ain't tryin to tell you but to me she's love-ly
She lets me know when niggaz fucked up
Don't fuck wit'chu, don't fuck wit'chu
Even when the road gets tough, smoke another one
Think it through, you can think it through
And I know we got a lot of people goin through it
But talk of Mary Jane, she can sho' help you through it (this is America!)
And she, does ease the pain (pain)
But you gotta take, her, to the brain (hey, hey)

[Chorus]

[Layzie Bone]
I told you before that nigga I would never stop my fiendin
All I be needin is sticky green man
When I be ridin I'm smokin and leanin, you ain't comprehendin that meanin
About the sticky, the sticky, the green leaves, leaves, leaves
Nigga you keep that brown, I want this shit with no seeds
Girl you my thaaaang
And I love the way you stimulate the brain, brain
And it ain't nothin I would change
Compliment you with a little bit of Tangueray, hey
Kray', my nigga let's ante up on a pound
You swoop up Wish and I'ma swoop up B
we can have this Thugs night on the town (town)
Let's blow this one for Flesh, fo'sho'
It's the niggaz night out, the niggaz night out, y'know
Hurry up and twist one, pass it on so I can hit one
And none of you busta niggaz can't get none
Smokin hydroponics, got it mixed with Indonesias
So high right about now I'm thinkin I caught amnesia
But reefer really makes me happy, happy, happy
I wanna roll up some mo'

[Chorus - starts over Layzie's last two lines]
 
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"T.H.U.G.S."

"T.H.U.G.S."


[Chorus: Layzie (Wish) {Bizzy}]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Even though I'm makin moneyyyyy)
{Gotta do what I, do what I, do what I, do what I do}
Gotta struggle, gotta hustle, gotta do what I do
(Even though I'm makin moneyyyyy)
{Gotta do what I, do what I do}
Gotta struggle, gotta hustle, gotta do what I do

[Layzie Bone]
And I believe, that we must confront the past
in order to capitalize on the future
Because in our present times and turmoils, it is inevitable
So focus, did you hear what I said?
I said focus, on our children
We must, concentrate on education, and pride
Not only mental development, but physical development
So that we can stand united, and kick our enemies ASS! (that's right)
Can I get a witness?
Now time is of the essence, so stand tall, chest out, chin up
Be proud to be a part of this nation of thugs
And remember one thing, that the clock is tickin!

[Chorus]

[Wish Bone]
First off, I wanna know, how many people really believe in the Lord?
Because if you don't, I think you need to start headin for the exit
Because what I'm 'bout to say is just real, it's too real
Like me and my dogs Bone Thugs, you know what I'm sayin?
Hey! Why every time we get mad
I mean when we get mad, why we tear up our own SHIT?
That don't make no damn sense!
We gotta get it together, you know what I'm sayin? Wooo!
I think I'd do anything for my babies cause I love my children
I brought them here, I give them, I feed them, and they mine
And we bringin you the Thugs nation
An organization of nothin but thugs, nothin but THUGS!
We are, we are, the Thug, nation!

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]
Soldiers! All praise is due to the creator, first and foremost
I would like to read to you out of the book of Babylon
Chapter one, it is written in Braille
What you feel tonight is not just anger my children (yeah!)
It is not just oppression (yeah!)
It is not confusion, it is solution (yeah!)
The same ghetto in which we have been institutionalized in
has become our training camps
And the minister of defense is here to you tonight
To tell you that the target is no longer our brothers and sisters (yeah!)
It is no longer our children (yeah!)
Tonight is not the beginning, it is the rejuvenation of a revolution
The revolution that our mothers and our fathers have abandoned us (yeah!)
So I will struggle with you, I will take council with you (yeah)
I will eat with you
And may God be with all of his soldiers
I said, may God be with all of his soldiers! (YEAH!)
But without the creator then this isn't possible
Without further adieux, I bring to you, Chief LeathaFace (yeah)
My friend, and your chief

[Krayzie Bone]
Now where my thugs at?
I said, where my goddamn thugs at?! (Right here nigga!)
Now what we tryin to organize here today
is more than just a gang of niggaz
We tryin to organize more than just a posse of niggaz
We tryin to organize a goddamn army
(Thug nation nigga, Thug motherfuckin Thug nation, Thug nation!)
Now we them niggaz gon' keep it real
while these other bitch niggaz keep it fake
We gon' let them motherfuckers know what's goin on down here
in the goddamn streets; can I get a "Hell yeah" (hell motherfuckin yeah!)
... Now I gotta say, the mission is to make money
The enemy is the police, Mr. Fed, Mr. CIA (fuck the Feds!)
Mr. Wanna-See-Yo'-Thug-Ass-in-Jail (fuck that)
I think it's time we start patrollin the police
And let them see how it feels, to be up under surveillance
Let them see how it feels, to have THEY phone tapped
Let them see how it feels
to have a strange guard inside yo' motherfuckin house
We 'bout to ride

[Chorus - repeat 2X (second repeat minus first line)]

[Bizzy Bone - over Chorus]
Fuck the police (fuck the police)
I said fuck the CIA (fuck the CIA)
Fuck the FBI (fuck the FBI)
Fuck the IRS and bust, we ain't hatin

[Wish] Even though I'm makin moneyyyyy...
 
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"Take The Lead (Wanna Ride)"
(feat. Wisin & Yandel, Fatman Scoop, Melissa Jiménez)

"Take The Lead (Wanna Ride)"
(feat. Wisin & Yandel, Fatman Scoop, Melissa Jiménez)



What
(Ella se luce pa que la vea)
Throw ya hands up
(Ea ea ea)

Throw ya hands up
(Se menea se menea)
Throw ya hands up
(Bailando te rodea)
Throw ya hands up

Do you really wanna ride? You know she'll get it, get it
Do you really wanna ride? Any way you feel it, feel it
Do you really wanna ride? Let's ride

Now fella, nigga with a leather bag and that's only a speck uh
You think you let a nigga enough a sip, I only sing here
We've been here, just chillin' in the back
Mixin' a sip of Jack, while the Philly's ftill fat

What's that? They heard it from the ghetto Swizz
And Bone Thuggs back, they can't get close to that, let's toast to that
Should we get it, we live it, we done done think somebody reachin'
You think about the greatest on that base, we better be there, we thug

Don't give him all that credit 'cause in three months or what, no drama
Had to think about the Hummer, Hummer
And everybody wonders how I do it
Summer back out like that, the money low and expand

What
(Ella se luce pa que la vea)
Throw ya hands up
(Ea ea ea)

Throw ya hands up
(Se menea se menea)
Throw ya hands up
(Bailando te rodea)
Throw ya hands up

Do you really wanna ride? You know she'll get it, get it
Do you really wanna ride? Any way you feel it, feel it
Do you really wanna ride? Let's ride

Tu vas a ver como con este ritmo se descontrola
Ella se prende sola
(Swizz Beatz)
Sube la consola pa que la negra mueve la cola
El ritmo letal, celestial

Tu cuerpo brutal, el momento fenomenal
Se siente en un viaje especial
Mueve el arsenal, mujer inmortal
Empieza, tra, avanza y empieza, con destreza
Tiguersa, comele la fresa
AiPrendate, no se quede tieza!

What
(Ella se luce pa que la vea)
Throw ya hands up
(Ea ea ea)

Throw ya hands up
(Se menea se menea)
Throw ya hands up
(Bailando te rodea)
Throw ya hands up

Do you really wanna ride? You know she'll get it, get it
Do you really wanna ride? Any way you feel it, feel it
Do you really wanna ride? Let's ride

Y casi, mueve el chasi
Te metiste con el facil
Llego el perro inteligente como Lassie
Baile pa que nos respeten los paparazzi

Hoy no te vas en taxi
Yo nunca muero como las Reebok Classic
Yo soy el kamikaze
Agil W de rima es un oasis

Como eh? como eh? sigue bailando y no pare como eh?
como eh? hay ahay
Como eh? como eh? sigue bailando y no pare como eh?
como eh? hay ahay hay

What
(Ella se luce pa que la vea)
Throw ya hands up
(Ea ea ea)

Throw ya hands up
(Se menea se menea)
Throw ya hands up
(Bailando te rodea)
Throw ya hands up

Do you really wanna ride? You know she'll get it, get it
Do you really wanna ride? Any way you feel it, feel it
Do you really wanna ride? Let's ride

Yes, I love to dance, I don't wanna stop
I can feel the beat and it makes me hot
Yes, I wanna let go but I'm in, control
I'm ready to ride, watch my body go, eh

Ohh, ohh, ha ha, I know you wanna see me do my dance
Ohh, ohh, ha ha, come and check me out as I do my dance
Ohh, ohh, ha ha, I know you like the way I do my dance
Ohh, ohh, ha ha, watch me as I work it, baby

What
(Ella se luce pa que la vea)
Throw ya hands up
(Ea ea ea)

Throw ya hands up
(Se menea se menea)
Throw ya hands up
(Bailando te rodea)
Throw ya hands up

Do you really wanna ride? You know she'll get it, get it
Do you really wanna ride? Any way you feel it, feel it
Do you really wanna ride? Let's ride
 
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"Tear The Roof Off"
(feat. Keith G, Thin C)

"Tear The Roof Off"
(feat. Keith G, Thin C)



[Intro: Thin C]
Let it burn (burn, haters, burn)
Uh, uh, let it burn (let that fire burn)
Uhh, uhh.. let it burn (burn, haters, burn)
Uhh, uhh

[Thin C]
Rest is for the restless, sleep is for the dead
Thin C in this bitch, puttin lame niggaz to bed
You catchin hot ones to your dome for the stupid shit you said
The game goes wrong when you're snitchin, to the Feds
"Kill all rats" - that's how Pistol Pete say it
The roof's on fire? Let the motherfucker burn
Mo Thug, ThugLine, Bone Thug, it's your turn
Slap these niggaz with a pistol grip and lay 'em on the curb

[Krayzie Bone]
I keep niggaz charisma left blurry, bitches is lookin at me leary
Feelin weary as we sink 'em, to the bottom of Lake Erie, hear me
One lyrical genius man, I mean I'm the meanest
See how they swing on my penis, watch how they sing and try to be us
Yeah, we them niggaz that like to fuck up the party
Already drunk off Bacardi and start shit with everybody-body
You wanna battle me nigga? You better come check my fuckin status my nigga
You hoes ain't got lyrics to handle me nigga
Man I got styles, styles, and many styles
to make you get down, get down, get down
When you see that black Caddy better respect (respect)
It's the Granddaddy of the Midwest

[Keith G]
What, what, Keith G
They paid to say that snappy shit, nigga that nappy shit
Gone off a fifth, it's your boy, Keith Griff'
In the alley with that Bum shit, fuck a job shit
Bone scoop me up, give me the pill, watch me run this
Dippin like I'm Reggie Bush, through your neighborhood
Five on the wood make it all go good
On stage where a nigga stood
I'm a (Layzie) (Krayzie) nigga, so I (Wish) you would
Ride the 'Line motherfucker, try and stop mine, stick to your crime
I'm from that West Coast sunshine, born to rhyme
Still I struggle in these hard times, who got a dime or a nickel
to help yo' nigga get up out of this pickle; you see?

[Layzie Bone]
They call him Da Bum cause he from the slums
Straight from the gutter, gettin his paper while you lookin for him
He wants some beef with thirty skinny niggaz strapped up
I steamroll 'em like a Mack truck, man I'm leavin these niggaz stacked up
And they home, it's not hard to find 'em
Put that pistol to yo' head and leave you absent-minded
I'm a hustler grindin, all about perfect timin
I'm complicated nigga, simple like Simon
Bone boys shinin, test the skill
Look a nigga up and down like, "Is you for real?"
Better chill or catch a reflex
Have a nigga on the ground screamin, "Respect!"

[Thin C]
Nigga you bound to get a hot one popped at ya
Froze from your head to toe like the Rocky statue
Too late to say that you ain't know that you was high-cappin
Runnin off at the lip - here's a tip bitch!
Backhands and combinations, they don't miss
I don't discriminate, I eliminate; do you like Bush did Saddam
Crush your whole world, catastrophic like a bomb
That's how the roof got tore off this motherfucker man

[Outro: Thin C]
Burn, haters, burn (uh, uh.. let it burn)
Let that fire burn (uhh, uhh.. let it burn)
Burn, haters, burn (uhh, uhh)
Let that fire burn (uh, uh)
 
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"Tha Crossroads"

"Tha Crossroads"


[Intro: Bone Thugs-n-Harmony]
Bone-Bone-Bone-Bone
Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone
Now tell me what ya gonna do
When it ain't nowhere to run
When judgment comes for you
When judgement comes for you
Now tell me what ya gonna do
When it ain't nowhere to hide
When judgment comes for you
Cause it's gonna come for you

[Verse 1: Bizzy]
Let's all bring it in for Wally
Eazy-E, Uncle Charlie
Little Boo Boo - God's got him
And I'm gonna miss everybody
I done rolled and blows my gauge
Looked at him while he lay
When playing with destiny, play too deep for me to say
Lil' Layzie came to me, told me if he should decease:
"Well then please bury me by my Gran Gran
And when you can, come follow me"

[Verse 2: Layzie]
God bless you working on a plan to heaven
Follow the Lord all 24/7 days
God is who we praise even though the Devil's all up in my face
He keepin me safe and in my place
Say grace to the gates we race
Without a chance to face the judge
Then I guess my soul won’t budge
Grudge, because there’s no mercy for thugs
Ohhhhhh what can I do, it's all about a family and how we roll
Can I get a witness not enough fool
We livin' our lives to eternal our souls ay o ayo

[Bridge: Krayzie]
Pray and we pray, and we pray and we pray and we pray
Every day, every day, every day, every day
And we pray and we pray and we pray and we pray
Still we lacing

[Verse 3: Krayzie]
Now follow me roll stroll
Whether it's hell or it's heaven
Come let's go take a visit to the people that's long gone they rest
Wally, Eazy, Terry, Boo
And still keepin up wit they family
Exactly how many days we got lastin'
While you laughin' we're passin' passin' away
God rest our souls cause I know I might meet you up at the crossroads
Y'all know, yall forever got love from them Bone Thugs baby

[Verse 4: Wish Bone]
Lil E-Z long gone
Really wish he could come home
But when it's time to die, gotta go bye bye
All 'lil thug could do was cry, cry
Why'd they kill my dog
Damn man I miss my Uncle Charles y'all
And he shouldn't be gone
In front of his home, what they did to Boo was wrong
Oh so wrong, was so wrong, gotta hold on, gotta stay strong
When the day comes
Better believe Bone got a shoulder you can lean on, lean on

[Bridge: Bone Thugs-n-Harmony]
Pray and we pray, and we pray and we pray and we pray
Every day, every day, every day, every day
And we pray and we pray and we pray and we pray
Still we lacing

[Chorus x4: Bone Thugs-n-Harmony]
See you at the crossroads
So you won't be lonely

[Post Chorus: Bizzy]
And I'm gonna miss everybody
And I'm gonna miss every lottie
And I'm gonna miss everybody
And I'm gonna miss every lottie
And I'm gonna miss everybody
And I'm gonna miss every lottie

[Bridge 2: Layzie]
Livin' in a hateful world
Sending me (straight to heaven)
That's how we roll
Livin' in a hateful world
Sending me (straight to heaven)
That's how we roll
Livin' in a hateful world
Sending me (straight to heaven)
That's how we roll
And I ask the good lord why
He sigh, he told me we live to die

[Verse 5: Krayzie]
Whats up with that murder y'all?
See my little cousin was hung
Somebody really wrong anybody wanna touch that star?
And Ms. Sleazy set up Eazy to fall
You know while we sinning
He intendin' on endin' it when it ends
He comin' again and again and again
Now tell me what ya gonna do

[Verse 6: Wish Bone]
Can somebody anybody tell me why, hey
Can somebody anybody tell me why
We died, we die
I don't wanna die
(Oh so wrong, oh wrong, oh so wrong, oh wrong)

[Chorus x8]
See you at the crossroads
So you won't be lonely
 
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"The Future"
(feat. Flesh-n-Bone)

"The Future"
(feat. Flesh-n-Bone)



Bone…

[Flesh]
And hear that raw shit
We blow this mother fuckers
And never obeyed the law bitch
Ever get noticed all you other niggas are frogs
Got skeletons in your closet
Wanna be blowed away wita gauge
I be rottin till pieces they shattered
Niggas they scattered they testin like bullets
They gather up how many mudered
Don’t matter up in this rap shit
You got to come with it cant fake the funk at all
And bet your ganna fall studying the bone thug style
But whatcha ganna do when you face to face with the 5th dawg
Sneakin federals get wet I'ma predator the reap
No mercy those sleep where my niggas creep
And remember they crept and they came with Eazy
Cant calm me down give me a pound smoke and a bong
Just too damn greedy see these want to be these
G's just cuz of our thug mentality
It’ll be casualties face that gorilla with a nigga torked at chu
Niggas who slippin I'm commin to get you die they flat on their backs collapsed perhaps
You shoulda knew when you came threw
You fucked with a nigga too deadly
Haters all try to come fuck with the gust
Well wanna test these nutz G you aint ready
But do what chu got to do I'll rob you fools
I'll cruse till grim reaps through
Nigga motherfuck em don’t trust em
I'll buck em in the gut and shoot you too

[Chorus]
Now you cant hate us all day
We aint leavin no way
We changed the whole game
We brought you into the future
From the 99
Come on come on come on come on come on
Now you cant hate us all day
We aint leavin no way
We changed the whole game
We brought you into the future
From the 99
Come on come on come on come on come on

[Layzie]
Well it’s the niggas the niggas the killas that’s raised round sin
Niggas they try to conetend but know they cant win
When I'm breakin flesh up outa the pen
Gimme the hin and gimme the gin
Ready to put in my work again
Nigga better watch it you got it
I’m poppin quick for the dividends
I’m in it to win it
The rest of these rappers that shit is on pause
Got too many flaws you niggas is soft
Thry lyrics is false the reason I’m commin to break em off
Got to get mine so I’m takin yours
Wishin they never did open the door
I’m kickin it through bitch get on the floor
Knowin they never ganna talk no more hoes
Original niggas that’s right we always been down for the murda man
I'ma come back to serve the game break em on down and hurt em man
I never give no mercy mercy after thirty five million still thirsty thirsty

[Chorus]

[Krayzie]
Now yall know niggas been here since we was runnin around with Eazy-E
They was like who was these little niggas talking all of this shit from the Cleveland streets
They aint nothing like these
And we never had beef cuz we was a different kind of breed
Beef with a nigga you bleed fuckin with bone
Been blowin some weed and singing my song hoe
My nigga that’s krayzie layzie wish flesh
Wanna bet we the all time best
The force of the rhythm we give em similar to a sawed off pump hittin your chest
Rippin your vest listen to that
You know when we commin for trouble cuz we got em barrels runnin up on you
aint none of you ready for murder ta bubble I’m I pump and (??) defeated them
all
They was all scheming thinking wed fall
Then all of a sudden we got up and balled again
Now you cant witness the hearts of men
The game was down
To help it survive we blew through like fresh oxygen
And I got my nine millimeter cocked again
You thug niggas is not my friend

[Chorus]

[Wish]
When we crept wasn’t nothing like this
Had to be different so we came with a twist
Straight from the streets where the niggas get rich
Better find a pattern till you see who it is
Livin is hard make soldier growin see what it is take order
Who knew thugs true we bring it through for two one six
We in this put it down make you feel this
We don’t fuck around thugs get down nigga ask around
From the center we flip thugstas equiped
Prepared to make any niggas wig split
Lawyers on our payroll So I never stay long
Back out lay low no aint go so I stay gone
Thuggin it down to the law they at me
Lookin at a thug keeping it raw I got you
Fuckin with me wrong well look what happened
Thugstas got it thugstas got it
We on the same thang make change make change
Repay if you got to do your thing better him than me ok
Its like that around my way
Better hit than dead they say
You don’t want to see that grey
So watch your back while you on that grind
Move forward no rewind watch niggas all the time
Cuz they want your spot they want your spot
Nigga fuck that

[Chorus]
 
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"The Law (Intro)"

"The Law (Intro)"



What is the worlds enemy?
Bone Thugs N Harmony
Uni-5
The worlds enemy

The word says
Don't be surprised my brothers if the world hates you
because we have not received the spirit of the world
but the spirit who is from god
anyone who loves the world
the love of the father is not in him
the world and its desires shall pass away
but the man who does the will of god lives forever (eternal)
because you are not of the world and therefore the world hates you
and if the world hates you know that it hated me first
we are the worlds
enemy
 
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"The Righteous Ones"
(feat. David's Daughters)

"The Righteous Ones"
(feat. David's Daughters)



[Chorus: David's Daughters]
I am waiting for the righteous one
Enlighten us the righteous one
I am waiting for the righteous one
Enlighten us the righteous one
Are you waiting for the righteous one?
With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us

[Verse 1: Layzie Bone]
Mama said it's a cruel world
And I still can't believe some of them things that I've seen with my own eyes
Weak niggas frontin like the strong guys fuckin with them Bone guys
Nigga you die,you die'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook
Off the chain and a muthafucking wire
You can label me a hitman that's out here for hire
Throwin up blood til the world expires
Nigga's lost and it turned out
Ain't got no direction and don't know which way to go
Nigga save your soul cause we all gotta struggle or strive
And that's called survival
It's vital nigga better know what to die for
Living in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor
Niggas be strapped with the gats and armor
Ready for whatever nigga fuck the drama bitch what?
We can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel
Is he real is he real?
Would it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill?
Drive a brand new Benz and no bills?
Fuckin right it will that's why I stay heated
Cause I got to let'em know a nigga's needed
Nigga fuckin with me while I'm weeded
Comin with the beef then nigga you eat it,eat it,eat it!

[Chorus]
I am waiting for the righteous one
Enlighten us the righteous one
Are you waiting for the righteous one?
With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us

[Verse 2: Bizzy Bone]
And you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus
Seen my mama? Hey, remember me baby?
I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies
And lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady
Okay they say he schizophrenic and crazy
Back in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen
And now my mama lets me down
She wouldnt pick up the phone
I'll make it all on my own
But that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone!
I save then baby, c'mon!
Murderous, somebody noticed when I strike through the killing fields, dead!
T-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop
Drop when the nigga pop and the party dont stop till they call the cops!
Somebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block
You know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas
Still I'm puttin Biblical bop
Stay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!

[Chorus]
I am waiting for the righteous one
Enlighten us the righteous one
I am waiting for the righteous one

[Verse 3: Flesh -N- Bone]
We got Mack-11's AK-47's
Yellin mo murda with the beam got lots of felons
Bloody bodies smellin
Caught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved
When I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg
Nigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns
And a barreled sawed-off
And all the body bags come with the white chalk
Nigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest
A super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh
You don't wanna be sorry yet again
We don't need another nigga-less army
So investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed
I ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam
To pop off in my country!

[Verse 4: Bizzy Bone]
When Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire
Hide all, you little children in a dire
When I spark in the dark with a lighter
Light up and don't die in silence
Somebody was sitting on the backs of the lions
Somebody was drinking from the back of the lamb
Somebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)
Millennium and also through the city when they hated
Don't be bucking on my Bone
When someone's home and never play to me
And pray to me, can't play with me
So label me a runaway slave
And "Cést la vie"!
Murda Mo criminal's insane
Isn't worried about the aliens
Move faster and then ask 'em about the state of men and help the matter
Brace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril
I ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some
How will he run from jail?
When the jail's within himself
The righteous one!

[Chorus]
I am waiting for the righteous one
Enlighten us the righteous one
I am waiting for the righteous one
With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us
 
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"This Ain't A Game"
(feat. Lil' Eazy-E)

"This Ain't A Game"
(feat. Lil' Eazy-E)



[Hook: (Krayzie Bone) {Lil Eazy E}]
God Bless These Niggas Like Ha'chu (They Wanna Die, They Wanna Die)
Cuz I'll Leave A Nigga Dead If I Have To {This Aint A Game}
Praying To The Lord Tell Him Touch You (They Wanna Die, They Wanna Die)
Cuz I'll Leave Your Ass Dead Nigga Fuck You {Nigga This Aint A Game}

[Lil Eazy E:]
Little Eazy, Young G In The Cpt
Westcoast To The Casket Drop, (In South) Block And I Got That Key
Straight Gangster I'm Just Trying To See Who The Fuck These Hoes Trying To Be In The Hood It's Understood Don't Fuck Around With Eazy E
You Cross Him, It's Mayhem, You Owe Him, Just Pay Him
Anything Else You Asking For A Nickel And A Timly Passin
But It's All To The Good In Hood Brings The Wood Like We Should All Night Long
On This Compton Shit With Bone

[Hook: (Krayzie Bone) {Lil Eazy E}]
God Bless These Niggas Like Ha'chu (They Wanna Die, They Wanna Die)
Cuz I'll Leave A Nigga Dead If I Have To {This Aint A Game}
Praying To The Lord Tell Him Touch You (They Wanna Die, They Wanna Die)
Cuz I'll Leave Your Ass Dead Nigga Fuck You {Nigga This Aint A Game}

[Layzie Bone:]
Ain't No Body Taking Mine, And No It's Not A Game
Lyrics
I'm A Leave A Nigga Dead In The Streets, {Streets}
So Let The Word Get Around, I'm A Lay A Nigga Down
If He Ever Think He Better Than Me
See They Can Never Compete
A Heat Seeker, Infa Red Creeper, Real Blood Leaker,
Coming Through Your Speaker Listen Up Close Cause It's About To Get Deeper
About 6 Feet I Gotta Sleeper With The Reaper
9 Milimeter Go Bang Bang Ba Da Da Dang Ba Da Da Dar Dang
Watch A Little Nigga Do His Thang, Thang, He Do His Thang, You Know I Do My Thang
I'm A Rep For The God Father
Gangster Music Please Beleive Me
Eric Wrights Still Bombing On 'em Deuce Double O Six With The Seeds Of Eazy

[Hook: (Krayzie Bone) {Lil Eazy E}]
God Bless These Niggas Like Ha'chu (They Wanna Die, They Wanna Die)
Cuz I'll Leave A Nigga Dead If I Have To {This Aint A Game}
Pray To The Lord Tell Him Touch You (They Wanna Die, They Wanna Die)
Cuz I'll Leave Your Ass Dead Nigga Fuck You {Nigga This Aint A Game}

[Wish:]
First Off I'm A Let Em Know Bone Thugs Little E Thug It Coast To Coast
I Aint Gone Lie Nigga Get Raw You Can Feel That Fire Better Go On Boy
In The Hood Yes Everday Cuase I Still Got The Hood In Me This In Me
If Your In Position Better Get It Better Get It Complete It
Take That Laid Back But I'm Still The Top Dog When Things Go Down From Cleveland
To Compton You Need Me Just Holla Thugs In Big Trucks We Real Wont Doubt Ready For Problems Every Single Day Chasing Money Man It don't Seem I Can Think About Another Thing

[Krayzie Bone:]
It's Another Coming At Ya, So You Better Pray it's Mr Sawed Off Just Call Me Leatherface,
Here 2 Brang Drama If They Really Wanna It
But I Don't Think They Really Want It
If They Knew Just What I Do To My Opponent
Gonna Be Another Muder Moment
Ruff & Rugged Thuggish, Ruggish, Keep It Ole Soul Gully
Really I'm Knowing They Aint Ready To See Us Put In Down With Little Eazy E Bone Thugs N Harmony
Always Ready To Get Down
For What Ever When Ever You Wanna Go Acouple Rounds, C'mon
So Anybody Wanting Beef, Run Up
We Got It Hot Off The Grill, Sawd Off The Real
Raised On These Streets Man
So The Treal, Gonna Recognise Treal
Look Watever Deal, The Case, The Situations None Of Yual Can Never See Kray
We Got Em All Trying 2 Listen Up & Observe The Words Hitting Replay Like Man What Did He Say.

[Hook: (Krayzie Bone) {Lil Eazy E}]
God Bless These Niggas Like Ha'chu (They Wanna Die, They Wanna Die)
Cuz I'll Leave A Nigga Dead If I Have To {This Aint A Game}
Pray To The Lord Tell Him Touch You (They Wanna Die, They Wanna Die)
Cuz I'll Leave Your Ass Dead Nigga Fuck You {Nigga This Aint A Game}

[Lil Eazy-E & Krayzie Bone:]
It'll Be One Less Nigga, Fucking Around With My Figures
Yo Ass Won't Get No Bigger
I'm So Fast When I Pull That Trigger, Don't Test Me
E.S.C For Me New Generation Compton G
In The Hood It's Understood, Don't Fuck Around With Eazy E
(Gotta Get That Paper, Paper)
(Gotta Get That Money Man)
Gotta Have These Hoes On Point When I Sit Back And Smoke This Joint
(Gotta Make That Money Man)
(Gotta Get That Paper, Paper)
Do You Nigga I can't Hate Ya Keep It Gangster that's My Nature

[Hook: (Krayzie Bone) {Lil Eazy E}]
God Bless These Niggas Like Ha'chu (They Wanna Die, They Wanna Die)
Cuz I'll Leave A Nigga Dead If I Have To {This Aint A Game}
Pray To The Lord Tell Him Touch You (They Wanna Die, They Wanna Die)
Cuz I'll Leave Your Ass Dead Nigga Fuck You {Nigga This Aint A Game}
 
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