Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

[fox69]

"Everytime"

"Everytime"


[Krayzie Bone]
Every time I, turn arouuuund [4X]

Every time I turn my head, man
Somebody's schemin on a bad plan
Tryin to deal a nigga a bad hand
One after the other, harassin a Thugsta
At first they try to bring me in court for child support
Women deception and they lies
I'd rather keep my jim' in my shorts than save a hoe
I have to go and serve state time
There's always somebody talkin 'bout you owe 'em
I made not a dollar, you didn't sell nada
Niggaz ain't even grateful that we let y'all ride
You better be thankful we even let y'all shine
Every time I turn around there's somebody straight trippin
Hatin on a mission, fakin on a nigga
They always talk with some dump in they mouth
like Bone Thugs won't really turn it out
Go down like snitches, sheisty like bitches
They gotta realize that it's five of the realest
Every time that I turn arouuuund
Somebody all up in my business
Actin like you know me, I've never seen homie
He try to lean on me I'ma put the beam on him
Tele-screen on me, really if he only
knew that we split him like a blunt then roll him
Every time I turn around I see another phony
Thug haters really seem weak for the moment
Bone Thug niggaz never beat, we told 'em
Guess they thinkin niggaz was weak but we showed 'em
We on top it ain't no stoppin us, the suckas wishin we would go away
so they can flood the game with that garbage
I'm poppin 'em, stoppin 'em, any day they wanna get with Kray
Kray "Take Action" Jackson

[Bizzy] Every time that I turn arouuuuund
[Layzie] I'm duckin haters over here, haters over there
Everywhere I turn they everywhere
[Bizzy] Every time that I turn arouuuuund
[Layzie] Duckin haters over here, haters over there
Everywhere I turn they everywhere

[Layzie Bone]
Every time I turn around somebody doin somethin foul
I can't turn my back without these haters tryin to shut me down
Plot and I watch, strategize, but the clock
is sayin time don't wait for nothin, it don't stop
Crabs in a bucket make me wanna say fuck it
Like pop-pop-pop-pop-pop, but y'all lucky
Eastside, front to back, we guard that
Don't nobody want you when yo' ass is broke flat
Yeah nigga all that, we livin in a cruel world
It's rough in the ghetto but we put family first
When friends turn to foes and the enemy's exposed
That's when you gotta move on and kick dirt
My wife and my seeds dependin on me
to make it home safe with them groceries
How it's 'posed to be, they ain't close to me
Yeah I'm in association but I'm playin for my own team
Too much division, head-on collisions
is blockin my visionary skills
Get back to the mission to pay my own bills
Stay on point and I guard my own grills
Skills I'm possessin, in my possession
Why they wanna rob a little nigga for the blessin?
Who is you helpin, the world or yourself?
Put it on the table cause that's the real question

[Biz] Every time that I turn arouuuuund
[Lay] Turn around (turn around) turn around (turn around) turn
Every time that I turn
[Biz] Every time that I turn arouuuuund
[Kray] Every time that I turn arou-rou-rou-rou-rou-rou

[Wish Bone]
Keep it thuggin green, nigga sweet, come get it
I wouldn't even take it if I wasn't gon' listen
But look here, this here, some of y'all garbage
I know you didn't feel it when a nigga didn't call ya
Keep your CD, save your money, it's hard to make a dollar
You wastin your time, swallow your pride, be smart
You good to take advice? Alright, nigga get a job
And a message to the niggaz tryin to sue meeee
You make me hate the spotlight
Cause I really wanna do youuuu
Lazy-ass bums, in-the-cut cowards
Back door pussies stretchin them undeserved dollars
I know you want a taste, I'ma bring it to your face
Bring it to your face, say it to your face
I hear your little chatter sayin that the Bone done
Smilin in my presence hatin on that Thug love
But Bone got a category, fanbase thug love
Hit the avenues, never done, let 'em know it
Y'all niggaz chump change, chase fame, earn mine
Within the right to take mine
Take it to the top with a dream from the block
Didn't believe, now they got they hands out
Make me feel bad with the weight on my shoulders
Damn, every time I turn around

[Bizzy] Every time that I turn arouuuuund
[Flesh] Gotta watch my back from these haters, cops and fakers
Come with the drama, nothin can break us
[Bizzy] Every time that I turn arouuuuund
[Flesh] Gotta watch my back from these haters, cops and fakers
Come with the drama, nothin can break us

[Flesh-N-Bone]
Every time I turn around
Somebody givin me the rules, a new ordeal
The cops harassin, shakin me down on parole
and put a nigga through the whole damn spiel
This kid lookin polished
No wonder I got a rap sheet way more enough to fill an album
Stack keep it full throttle
They lookin for the heat, that's why they got 'em, C-L-E my motto
Within the Lord I'll abide
Example of a good role model I'm tryin to provide
But every time they pull me over, it's like I'm back on trial
They tryin to catch a thug dirty while I'm ridin
You see a nigga fully rehabilitated
Back reunited with my fam, still we are the greatest
Broke up then we woke up (woke up)
Spoke up, niggaz got it together and made up (made up)
Now we got 'em jumpin back on the bandwagon
When we gon' drop? That's all they keep askin
When we do this shit we'll hit the fan
Every sucka that hated on they gon' get a thrashin now
Every time I turn around
these biters tryin to take our sound
But yo it ain't nothin that can fade our style, my style

[Bizzy Bone]
Every time that I turn arouuuuund
You lookin over here, got me lookin over there
The devil's everywhere, I'll watch my derrier-ier-ier
Every time that I turn arouuuuund
You lookin over here, got me lookin over there
The devil's everywhere, I'll watch my derrier-ier

Every time I turn around gotta listen to the sound
of the negative crawlin all over the ground
Like look what you did, let me enter in your kiss
Nigga save me, suck my what? I'll kill your babies nigga
So the wicked was the corner place, dweller place
Never gon' eat that, eat that
Satan the original serpent on his last track
Flat broke, dead on his back, crawlin on his belly
Lookin for his celly, I can call the telly
L.A., Kelly, Rowland, rollin
Next my ass, I know you bitch
You gets no ass, goin down like Nelly
Every time that I turn arouuuuund
You lookin over here, got me lookin over there
The devil's everywhere, I'll watch my derrier-ier-ier

[Lay] Turn around
[BTNH] Every time that I turn arouuuuund
[Biz] You lookin over here, got me lookin over there
The devil's everywhere, I'll watch my derrier-ier
[Lay] Every time that I turn arouuuuund...
[BTNH] Every time that I turn arouuuuund

 

[fox69]

"Evil Paradise"

"Evil Paradise"


Life, life, life, life
(What ya gonna do, what ya gonna do, what ya gonna do?)
Or death, death, death, death Life, life, life, life
(When murda, murda comez foe you, murda comez foe you)
(murda comez foe you?) Or death, death, death, death?
(Leave me alone) Ringaling, ah ling, me alone
Ringaling, ah ling me alone
(Leave me alone) Ringaling, ah ling, me alone
Ringaling, ah ling me alone
(Leave me alone) Feel tha thunder in tha sky
We party overtime No more Evil Paradise We party overtime [x2]

[Krayzie]

And this will belong in time, can ya feel tha painz of our life
been in wined, and ya thought of dyin', my my my
Have ya thought of dyin'? Let's not visualize
If you feel me! Then ya betta wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
If you feel me! Then ya betta get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
Can you visualize your own pain, could ya imagine
breathin' yo' last breath, I bet ya, ya can't you don't wanna stay
Dear Lord, cannot stand, goin' to hell. It's comin', yes it's comin
No look what we've done, what have we done?
Amongst our sin, why here, we follow people for starez, don't stare
No mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy
Evil is lurkin', lurkin', lurkin
We can run but can't escape tha beast, no
Tickin' by that snake in tha grass, that snake in tha grass
by that snake in tha grass. Better sticked, and missed his ass

[Layzie]

Fast blast, I leave my cash
Cause my dayz of livin' broke is all in tha past
So I gotta keep my mind up on my money, it's survival of tha fittest
could I. One of tha realest are ya dayz of drug dealin
Like in '89, now it's almost 1999, new Millennium
Fuck the luck, cause they be gettin em
Sendin' demonz str8 to hell, let them burn in Hades
Worried enough, we called in jail, Lord bless our babies
Lord pleaze bless our babies

[Wish:] Who it be, givin you that new shit ya love?
Who it be, givin' you that new shit ya never heard of
Clap yo' handz foe Bone everybody, clap yo' handz foe Bone everybody
St. Clair we speak, we speak, wishing wishing...
we're takin' over, over
Betta run with this shit, with this shit
Or get road over, road over
So we, puttin' it down for me
Anybody wants to get, my mama trust the army, we deadly
(Leave me alone) Ringaling, ah ling, me alone
Ringaling, ah ling, me alone
(Leave me alone) Ringaling, ah ling, me alone
Ringaling, ah ling, me alone
(Leave me alone) Feel tha thunder in tha sky
We party overtime No more Evil Paradise We party overtime [x2]
Life, life, life, life (What ya gonna do, what ya gonna do)
(what ya gonna do?) Or death, death, death, death?
Life, life, life, life (When murda, murda comez foe you)
(murda comez foe you, murda come foe you?)
Or death, death, death, death? (Leave me alone)
Ringaling, ah ling, me alone. Ringaling, ah ling, me alone

(Leave me alone) Ringaling, ah ling, me alone
Ringaling, ah ling, me alone. (Leave me alone)
Feel tha thunder in tha sky We party overtime
No more Evil Paradise We party overtime [x2]

 

[fox69]

"Facts Don't Lie"

"Facts Don't Lie"


[Chorus: Flesh-n-Bone {Layzie Bone} (Krayzie Bone)]
'Creepin' On Ah Come Up' from sunup to sundown. Movin', we get up and get around.
{Facts don't lie!} (Uh huh, uh huh, Uh huh)
Where snoozin' is for loosers, that's something we can't allow!
No matter what, we holdin' it down! {Facts don't lie!} (Uh huh, uh huh, Uh huh)

[Krayzie Bone:]
Hey! Run up on me nigga you better be ready with your heat.
If you wanna know if I'm really a "G" then get out your car and come see!
And I'm like a battering-ram, knockin' them bustas flat on their back.
I'll show 'em how bad I am – the baddest when it comes to this rap!
My nigga now Flesh is home. Bizzy Bone – he's still insane.
And I'm still hangin' with with Lay. This nigga Wish Bone – he ain't changed.
D.J. U-Neek supplied the beat, that nigga's still creepin' up on ah come-up! (Yeah!)
They sayin' the thugstas fell off, they washed up, they done! What?!
We claimed and we say the game is done! A hot rapper that ain't used Bone's flow?
Name me one... I'll wait! (I'll wait)...
Nigga it is what it is, we made it do what it do, just remember this here! Uh huh!

[Layzie Bone:]
This for my aces and my spades! All of my N.W.A's,
All of my above-the-law niggas knowin' the tricks of the trade.
Hey! It's like a pay day nigga! FLESH gon' call it a LAY day, nigga.
I'm a call it a KRAY day nigga, you BIZZY, WISHin', this mayday, nigga!
I got an AK nigga like my name was Jeremy.
My heart like Stew's nigga, so these niggas is scared of me.
They don't compare to me, never gonna get ahead of me! Money the mission – it better be.
Livin' my life Heavenly. These streets is watchin' me – studyin' B-O-N-E.
The hustle is really in me, so money – we makin' plenty.
'Bout the skills and the bills. Still collectin' for the thrill.
So I'll with the real. I just tell the bear to chill!

[Chorus]

[Flesh-n-Bone:]
My niggas we at you on a do or die mission!
It's about to get ugly for you, we threw the bait and they took it now since they hooked,
Flesh will cut 'em up something lovely! and serve em one hell of a platter,
Worse than a natural disaster! They should've expected this chapter!
But! There's no way to prepare plus they game ain't ready for it!
Themoriginal thugs, got something that'll shut all you bitch niggas up!
Trust! that facts don't lie! Stack's about to take flight!
No tellin' how long that ass'll gone nap when I cut off your fuckin' light switch!...
Shakin' you niggas up with each medley. So heavy it's deadly still the rawest of reaper melody.
Fresh off the main line. From the pen and the county right back to the block,
No matter where we at we holdin' it down "G"!

[Wish Bone:]
Some of you niggas got soldiers - how many of you got it that need to have a hole in em,
wanna lay back, wanna stretch that... and pop a cold one huhh. like "Fuck!"
Ain't too many that can walk in my shoes!
I never think of losin', I do my part with a lot heart so I suggest you stay up out of my ozone
and listen so it's clearly in the block with that top gone (top gone!)
Don't pretend I'll bust first 'cause that's if they do fear and now you wanna argue...
getting back would be my new career retire on that ass...
You sick with that flow but I'm so quick with that grab and blast!
You sensitive niggas get shattered like broken glass! So we can do my thugstas like whoa!
Silence is all you hear, and ain't nobody talking! You just gone. Play with me, nigga!

[Chorus]

[Outro: Bizzy Bone {Krayzie Bone}]
These are the signs of time, time, time. {Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh} [x3]
These are the signs of time, time, time.

 

[fox69]

"Family Tree"

"Family Tree"


[Krayzie]
Yeah come on come on come on, this is my family this is my family
my family, this is my family this is my family my family

[Layzie]
Lord help me make up my mind
which way do I turn when there's so much stress
surroundin' me daily? This world's so cruel and shady
and I really do miss my baby baby boy, oh boy
me and yo' bigger brother we keeps it realer
You'll always be our lil' nigga, and I know yo' mama miss ya
Picture the day when I get my callin' but until then
I guess I'm stuck (Oh Fuck)
Little T know I miss so much when he get to heaven baby
Boy what's up? We can ride and roll, I know
without this Po-Po trailin', bailin'
All the way to heaven betcha that's a promise
Comin' with tha bombers, niggaz can't test this
creep defeat is all ya meet
Rollin with tha niggaz that pack the heat
and the sack of weed straight out of control
Test tha souls, hoes, nigga rolls, playa haters
and tha po-po as well
Figure (?) everybody need (?) and we livin' in hell
nigga really can't tell, so why?
Prepare for the worst and hope for the best
and the rest as written, some wanna treat my
like I'm forbidden, but I'm just lookin' for the shit that's hittin
Could I be? Come a little bit closer
why you cautious when you approach us?
Is ya scared of tha fact we soldiers Mo' Thug
breakaz fittin' ta take shit over
Under my halo pray mo' say Mo' Thug wit love
to tha depth that tha game goes
Die all you hoes, foes, and you propose.

[w/ Ken Dawg]
Nigga better roll than get rolled over
we shuttin' shit down, and you
know a nigga love to get buck wild
pow come fuck wit me now (now, now)

[Krayzie]
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family..

[Bizzy]
Thug (?) my hood is drug prison and eating
is my mission, we heatin' shit why vision?
Be crooked (?) beginnin' of my endin' (?)
Why is my mind spinnin? Nigga Then I'll say hey, fuck it
my family ain't livin' for nothin' but strugglin
was one of the reasons I'm thuggin
instead of (straight) hustlin' (?) Somebody tell me somethin
what is there? Nothin? If I give you, what'll you (?) me
you'll fuck it all up for the love of (lust)
Cause I love you so, but unlike my friend you're just my foe
Peace till the end of the road cause we're all gone
But no, nigga don't lose your (soul)
But it(?) Trust in mine, alright then we can roll. (roll, roll)

[Krayzie]
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family..

[Wish]
Cause you're, too young,mama, and daddy, when ya
lay down and (have some eggs?) and I remember y'all breakin' up
Doin'it layin' down. What went wrong?
Was it me? But I ain't mad at'cha
cause outta all that shit I got two sista's and a brother
and I learned to harmony
On the streets, on tha Clair, that's where
I'm from y'all, on the streets of tha Clair
that's where I met Bone Thugs y'all it's gettin' time to be a man
gotta get out tha house cause I can't stand mommy's man
he talks with his hand
Come come creep on tha streets with me
that's where I learned how to sell drugs
it's where I learned how to (pull/pump) slugs
it's necessary, necessary for me to get down for mine
so I creep and I (grind) knock knock, kick you down, doors scared a nigga sleep give it up or you're dyin
And I know that shit was wrong but
don't blame me, blame tha thugsta in me
Cause that's where that shit comes from (comes from)
Bloody red rum, nigga, we nuttin' but survivors, Rest in peace til the end of (?)
we survivors,that's why we be..

[Krayzie]
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family..

Get ready to duck bitch or get fucked up boy
Don't fuck around and get zipped in a body bag
Off in the grave and yo brains'll be hangin' damaged bodies dragged off,
Everyday we see mo' niggaz hatin', fakin'
Playa (hatin') it's getting contagious
Why do these niggaz think they can break us?
Wanna grab my pump y'all niggaz better try to grab
what's left of yo' chest niggaz be talkin' and then
they get caught up in shit, now meet them faces of death
We let'em keep talkin' man they dog us man it's all the same
But what did we gain by givin' you niggaz fame?

((Flesh) So we let the record show,
That 44 mag 'll tag'em scatter them niggz who try to compete with the platinum.
Harmony callin' me follow me down to tha corner slip
up and you're gonna get blasted
What do you wanna dis me for? Jealous then nigga drop
What do you wanna dis me for? Jealousy nigga drop
Nigga we been chill plottin thats why them triggaz be cocked every time. Shoot em
99 times out of 100 we gon' dis somebody, somebody
Niggaz trippin(Yeah) y'all niggaz get carried off wit them bodies Mo Mighty's y'all
find us smokin' that grass
Nigga pass tha (pump)Ay Rip, aint takin a loss and wakin up in
their coffin. Oh we get at all of these playa hatas man but when we come they run
I don't know what got to me, but then me nigga they'll all fall down
I don't know what got in me, but pin me, they're gonna all fall down
way down face down, ain't got nothin but love still niggaz
wanna test my nuts sayin' nigga you know that (that, that, that)
bad, bad. Them thugs them niggaz
bad, bad. Them thugsta niggaz stay strapped
(I figures you knowthat, that, that,that) What does it take to bust back?
Yeah, yeah, (my niggaz you know that, you know that, that, that, that)
yeah yeah. It's 19 90 90 90 90 90...it's almost
1990 90 90 90 90, it's almost 1990 90 90 9 9 9 9... [gunshot]

 

[fox69]

"Fearless (Interlude)"

"Fearless (Interlude)"


Who is the worlds enemy?
Someone who doesn't conform to the worlds ways
but with a sound mind
innervates a new way

Who is the worlds enemy?
Someone who thinks outside the box
passionate, indomitable and up right

Who is the worlds enemy?
Someone whose Christ like
and the world does not like

We are the worlds
Enemy

 

[fox69]

"Fire"

"Fire"


[Hook - Krayzie Bone]
FIIIIIIIIIIIIIRE! Burn, baby, BURN!
Burn, baby, BURN! Burn, baby, BURN! BURN!
Yeah, we got that FIIIIIIIIIIIIIRE! Burn, baby, BURN!
Burn, baby, BURN! Burn, baby, BURN! BURN!

[Bridge - Krayzie Bone & Wish Bone]
[Both] The roof, (the roof), the roof, (the roof), the roof, (the roof)
[Kray] I'll heat ya block with heat so, hot, hot, hot...
[Both] The roof, (the roof), the roof, (the roof), the roof, (the roof)
[Wish] Me squeeze one shot, and leave ya not, not, not...

[Krayzie Bone]
Anywhere you wanna do it, nigga we can get it poppin like a firecracker!
But I'm wild, I get at cha, hit a nigga like a tractor, collapse ya, thrash ya
Rat-a-tat ya, matter of fact ya - dead!
Never comin back here, sendin out last year
Took a look at the competition, there was none there
So a nigga hit the hood, let it rumble in the streets
To let everybody know, we keep heat!
Nigga got that fire, fire baby! Got that fire fire baby!
Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby!
Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby!
Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby, baby, baby...
Try to test me and I bet you get burned!
And at the same time learn, that I'm not that nigga
Nigga on it for reala, you wanna deal with the killa
Give the scrilla to me, really, I get 'em, I get up in 'em!
They betta be able to handle the heat
cause we gon take it to a million degrees!
Somebody betta go and call the fire department
Them Bone niggaz all knock shit on FIRE!

[Chorus - Krayzie Bone]
[Bridge - Krayzie Bone & Wish Bone]

[Layzie Bone]
lil L-Burna finna burn it up, we got 'em runnin to the radio to turn it up!
Like "is it really them thugs?" Yeah nigga this us!
And when we come with the heat, we gon burn ya up!
Finna do damage cause I'm a certified criminal
I know it's illegal, but I'ma leave a nigga critical
Put the gun down, nigga we can get physical
Bullshit, tricked ya - bang! You invisible!
Disappear like the rest of these niggaz that are turnin to ghosts
Cause they can't come close to the original nine-nine
You know where to find mine, I'm strapped with a four-five
I'm posted with that fire, fire, baby! That fire, fire, baby!
That fire, fire, baby! That fire, fire, baby...
I ain't even gotta tell y'all niggaz that the rhythm that I ride to the beat be scorchin!
Like the middle of the summer, tryna sit on the porch, no shade and your body be torchin!
Keep my name out ya mouth with that he say, she say, nigga better peep what we say!
Fuck around and get caught up in the heatwave, y'all nigga better not try to be brave!

[Chorus - Krayzie Bone]
[Bridge - Krayzie Bone & Wish Bone]

[Wish Bone]
Ahhhhh!
Let me tell ya somthin, nigga, if the fire's started
I'm the nigga with the matches, let it flame up!
Scare me, scare whoever shot, before you pull it
better know what you're gon do and who's who
Guaranteed to bring the flames, got that fire
when you're listening, yes that-that fire, fire
You don't like me, so what? Act up, fire gon make ya hate me...
Fuck sick shit up, move up, burn shit down, spark it up!
Then ya lay down.. cause I got that fire, fire, fire baby!
Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby!
Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby...
And I'm old school, still don't believe me
then ya let it all burn, then there's no clues
Gotta do what its gon do, and that's burn, baby, burn!
No questions, that's juks, snitches talk, thugs get to walkin
Them other niggaz gon get served in the chalk
But not me, no witnesses, thugs, so burn, burn!

 

[fox69]

"Flow Motion"

"Flow Motion"


Flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow
I flow (flow) when I go (go) in flow mo

[Layzie]
Layzie Bone is in the house
I'm gettin it starrrted up
And it's my parrrt of the cut to let you know
That the (harrrder not to haul), you're stuck
I get the gauge, and let it blast
And get you shot, and then you drop
You're popped, so now I got to free the block
I'm breakin' 'em, takin' 'em, makin' 'em
Fakin' 'em, shakin' 'em off
To a new height, I rocks the mic, yes I'm hype
I love to write, so don't you bite
Yeah, I'm the Bone, that nigga
That's on the microphone
You shoulda known, you're fuckin with me
Yeah, it's on
'Cause I got Krayzie and Bizzy Bone without a doubt
Wish Bone, and my bigger brother Stan Howse
So call your posse
You gonna need 'em when the Bone's approachin'
'Cause I be doin a flow motion

[Wish]
We never get caught whenever we run
Because we throw bolo
I'm hypin' 'em up, and strikin' 'em up
To keep 'em in flow mo
You step and you're stuck
Now, what in the fuck
Is up with this dumb shit?
I'm packin' a nine most all of the time
now back up bitch
I'm locked down all the time because
I might go psycho, for drinkin' that Cisco
and poppin' my pistol, you're claimin you're rough
I'm callin' your bluff
So, what's up, sucka?
I'm callin' my niggas, pullin' them
Triggas quick in the mutha fucka

I flow (flow) when I go (go) in flow mo

[Bizzy]
A 187, A lesson for niggas who think they get with the Bone
The weapon is kept in a trench and, so gimme the gat
At once you're shown there's nothing flow like flow mo
I roll with the Bone, no never go solo
Time and time again, think I'm gonna need for smoke 'em
So, so, no, no, 'cause I don't think that
Biz will ever back down, you cross our ways
So you sing, then you chill in the background
I'm psycho and like no (?) on my level
Let's meet in the cemetery
And no, don't forget the shovels ([Layzie:] I'm diggin a ditch)
for the sucka who thought that they could fade me
Chillin with my nigga Wish, Layzie and Krayzie
The gauge be pointed at your temple in our land
My F-L-O-M-O-T-I-O-N can

Flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow...

[Krayzie]
Well it's the nigga the nigga the nigga the once again
And niggas they pick up the pen and they try to contend
'Cause so (?) when there's a MAC-10
It's blastin', pick up my gun
And now you're running now from the assassin
Pumpin' the clip and you askin'
"Who in the fuck was that masked man?"
The nigga that pulled the trigga
'Cause I'm slimmer they figured they bigger
But when you can see the real killer is peelin' your cap
Nigga that's runnin' the pack
They step so pack the gat, tossin' ya life
I proceed with the murders, servin' off in a coffin
You're fucked, because your niggas
They heard that I buck
So don't think you'll win when I got my steel
And I'm feelin it, when you feelin' a pain
well, like I'm insane
And know I can throw the gauge if you complain
There's never another to go with a brother
While smutherin' suckers been goin' undercover
We leave 'em in gutters, ain't going to get caught
But who was the sucka that's squealed on a murder?
Well, 187 The weapon is kept and ya step and get learned a lesson
I grab my Smith & Wesson
For punks that run to test
And so punks get ready to drop
'Cause I'm on a roll and you'll get smoked
And I'm kickin a gangsta twist
Let's keep 'em moving in flow motion

 

[fox69]

"Flow Motion"

"Flow Motion"


[Chorus]
Flow… round by the wind
(Flow motion)
Flow… round by the wind [x2]

[Layzie Bone]
Ride with me..
Ride with me..
Who is that coming with the tongue
Like a double-edged sword
talking out the neck
like we wouldn’t push forward.
We murdered you niggas and rapped circles round you niggas
and we leave our competition
like where was none for us.
shit got board
back to the hood to the thugs and fiends.
sold crack in the hood
took my money
And my Trophies
And my Plaques back to the hood.
niggas weren’t going out Hollywood not bone.
we keep it Gutta
Thuggish Ruggish from the 99
my paper hustle
been around the world a couple of times.
Check the record
you can see I am working double time
give 'em something they can feel
when I’m on the grind.
let the gangsters ride
In the summer time shine real bright.
if you wanna get down
let the top back slow
take a drag of the dro.
flipping hard time now
you can burn that now

[Chorus]
I flow when I go
In flo’ mo’, in flow motion
(Flow… round by the wind) [x2]

[Krayzie Bone]
Try and keep up to the rhythm
of the nigga really figga you handle
I’ll make you an example sample
when I stomp on these
some niggas at random
clear mother
mend the another
to get the phantom family
see me and I got to
run in hood, while they run around
they coming at chya
with a sound like thunder
Strike like lighting
hit 'em and they wonder
where they at,
now all them Thuggish Ruggish niggas
come from bone bone
never be another fag
that can fuck with them thug Brothers
they all the same
they talk a lot but never got the balls to play
niggas better not
look at all this way
no not this way
but if they ever fizzle to the Gristle
Blow the whistle,
on the swizzle its official
and we back
to get it cracking
in the middle of the action
we got you in flow motion

[Chorus]
Flow… round by the wind
(I flow when I go
In flo’ mo’, flow motion)
Flow… round by the wind [x2]

[Wish Bone]
Point your fist
pull your pistol
put your finger in the middle
I show you
how to disrespect a issue
faggot nigga
let me loose fuck a Lawsuit
I gotta get 'em lay 'em up
some where
we cap spinnin’
you gonna get 'em
hospital Rehab
he alright one to the chest
one to the knee cap
I’m gonna keep it raw
so you know you better back off.
twist said get 'em
so you know we 'bout to bite you
FS stepped up
fear when we roll up
everybody roll up
everybody toast up
get it twist a nigga
pay attaching to when you leave
with your grill-less
and feelings hurt
and shirt full of dirt
nigga we work with witch-it
I’ma busta nigga be first
back again gotta be heard
hada intermission but it's so good
it's so good back the flow motion on 'em

[Chorus]
I flow when I go
In flo’ mo’, in flow motion
(Flow… round by the wind) [x2]

 

[fox69]

"Foe Tha Love Of $"
(feat. Eazy-E)

"Foe Tha Love Of $"
(feat. Eazy-E)



Foe the love of money
Gotta make that money man
It's still the same now

Gotta get on the grind
Pop in the clip of my nine
And bitch if you slip
You hit the chalk and fall in the night time
Gotta get mine
Ain't taking no shorts or no losses
Hop on the phone
Callin' my nigga sin at home
Polishin' that MAC-10 chrome
Gotta a lick so bring yo shit
'cause once again it's on
To the dome with a fifth of burb
we wig to the curb so we swerve
And rolled out to pick up the triple six thug
And follow the murder for robbin the dooehouse
Smoke jump outta me bong
So high, now comin' to slay with four grenades and a gauge
I'm a play, watch all 'em fall in the grave and lay
Pullin' in the driveway, wish spotted the place and quickly rolled up
Bulldozed through the living room
Hopped out of the car and started to blow up
Buck, Buck, and a kaboom
Me blew all them bodies all over the room
Them doomed
And gotta move fast, why?
The po-po's comin'
Snatch up me yummy
So nigga don't think it's funny
I'm comin' up quick in the nine-quat
'cause flesh be lovin' this money

I'm given you love to the hustlers
All them St.Clair thugstas makin' that money stayin' on your feet
And you better believe gotta have that cheese
For the green leaves, never catch me sleep
Stay on the grind, get mine
Stayin' down for mine crime, and I hit up the nine-nine
Givin' up that llelo, makin' me sale, twenties nickles and dimes
Beat up and stick up a lick up, that two-eleven
Gotta get what's mine, then bailin'
Me kickin' up dust, I'm trailin
Feeling one-eight-seven
That's how it is, and I gotsta have it in the nine-quat
Mission to check a mill and still be real
Thuggin' on the glock-glock,creeping on a come up
Won't sleep till I'm done up
Gotta blaze me blunt up, hunt up another plot and scheme
Gotta make some green, cause soldiers nut up, what up?
Gotta get that business on, even though the Buddha run me, stun me
Feelin' lovely, but I'm just in it for he love of the money

[Chorus]

Standin' on the corner straight slangin' rocks
Aw ahit! Here comes the muthafuckin' cops!
So I dash, I ducks, and I hides behind a tree
Makin' sure the motherfuckers don't see me
Now my fat sack of rocks hell yeah I stuffed 'em
Police on my draws, I had to pause
And yeah, it's still muthafuck 'em
Now my game is tight, tight as fuck is my game
Easy motherfucking E or Eric Wright it's all the same
Now niggas might trip on how I stacks my grip
I gotta have it bitch
For the love of this shit
MOTHERFUCKER!!

[Chorus]

When dough got me thugsta, thuggish ways, down for my crime everytime
Follow me down the nine-nine, and you will find all of me kind
Check out the ripsta, now, drop down
Run 'em up outta me hood
Rip's straight when makin' me grip with me click
Rollin' with Ruthless, the thug I be
Me put 'em in mud, buck 'em, and pump blood
Got nothing to lose, bitch
You better respect rip, or you best check this slug
It's goin' down steady pump and peel rounds, gunnin' with a me gang
Bang, gotta make that money man
It's still the same
Steady runnin' thing wild, and follow me now
While I take you up into a barrel of a gun, see
For the dub you're done
For the bud, I run, for the love of my money

Nigga down for my thug off in this game
So peep as me creep and me crawlin' off on the mission to back in the days
When niggas was bailin' with sawed-offs and wanted to get paid
Runnin' to my side, little' nigga, Ripsta, both on the mission for money
You give you the cash, oh, that was your ass
'cause me and me nigga was Hungary
And bitch, if you're stallin' you might just catch one to the temple
And um, Bone raw doggin', so nigga just make the shit simple and run
To catch one nigga me fill 'em with bullets and dump 'em in rivers
Remember, me killer now
For money, me dig you six feet in a ditch and get richer
'cause bitch you were slippin'
I'll cut you, then rip you, then buck you down
Stayed rodin' and stealin' makin' a killin'
Nigga drugdealin', needin a million
Hustlin' drugs when the thugs be chillin'
For the money, these niggas be sellin' off in the cut
Where you find a nigga thuggin' off in braids and skullies
And when I stick you and lick you, remember
I get 'em up for the love of the money
For the love of money

Yeah, Bone in the muthafuckin' house for the nine-quats nigga
Yeah, rollin' with Ruthless records in this bitch
My niggas, Layzie Bone, Bizzy Bine, Wish Bone, And Flesh-n-Bone
And I'm that nigga, Krayzie Bone, in the muthafuckin' house

 

[fox69]

"Friends"

"Friends"


[Chorus: Bone Thugs]

Friends, Friends, Friends, Friends, how many of us have them?
(How many of us have them?)
Friends, Friends, Friends, Friends, ones you can depend on?
(Ones you can depend on?)
Friends, Friends, Friends, Friends, how many of us have them?
(How many of us have them?)
Friends, Friends, Friends, Friends,
before we go any further, let's talk about friends.

[Bizzy]
My mind can't hate 'em, and even all ah tha people gotta support me
when I'm gonna buck it all tha way ta depend
I don't needin' no friend, I
Friends, deep with tha sand in tha ships
So win again, and again, and will ah me friend
Can I get ah witness to knowin' my friend
I trust no cops, not even the one I had to fold
She won't groan, no oh, it was probably me so we go
We know what we know, and tha day ya brotha zapped me
and it's yo' aunty's baby's daddy in Cincinnati
and why'd you trap me (didn't she?) And I'm out there robbing
ready foe tha war, and then analyze my fresh style, be browsing
Enemiez test and watch out foe my friendz

[Wish]
Bet I got my friends, bet I got mine, bet I got mine, yeah
We straight up killers, we realer
we just want tha money, y'all hataz we don't deserve 'em
Murda one, if we fin' ta go murda dem all, dey fall
They wanna see tha Bone fall, y'all
but nah, we too Bone, I remember, back a lil' ways
when we were so hungry, when we were so hungry
But now thank The Lord, my thugs we got money, we got money, hey
We got money to parlay, we got money to parlay
Watch if I miss ya, hit chya
bet one of these thug-niggaz get wit' chya
How ya feel about murda, man?
It's still tha same, you fukk wit' us, wang bangarang
It's like suicide nigga do or die
When ya fukkin' wit' mine, we gon' ride in the end
Somebody gon' die tonight, don't be fuckin wit my friends

[Chorus]

[Layzie]
I can tell, wit' tha devil, I'm doin' is workin', Lurkin', approachin
me like I must suffer, but in order ta prevent event, and your told
to repent. 'Cause I gotta protect my fortune, and that's my friend
till tha end. Rollin' in my Benz, neva thought what was next to occur
Young entrepeneur, who defeat through tha bloody blood, we ready foe
divide and conquer. Playa hation, infiltration, any situation, y'all
muthafukkaz bring, go prepare foe eternal warfare, and I really don't
care, 'cause I'm sayin' my prayer to tha Man Upstairz
Keepin' my niggaz out here so strong, and doin' this pain
and strain to survive. Lookin' out foe each-other everyday
and our people's comin' up readin' The Bible
Willin' ta die, if tha wicked is near me, if y'all eva try
ta come wit' some crooked condition
What it is, just ta book ah thug
Come ah little bit closer nigga
take ah look at this picture of ah vision of ah mission accomplished
Bone Thugs all tha way 'till tha end, and again, and again, and again
and again, don't try ta come between my, my.

[Chorus]

[Krayzie]
Momma told me watch yo' friends
They can be enemiez within
quick to pretend like they fit in
Get in, they put it all to an end
I know ya kinda choosed survival, pinned ya
Nigga done tried ta infiltrate tha clique, we gonna get chya
No Evil! Get's in me, apart from my people
Militant that's how we choose to roll, and we road warriorz
about tha war, tha war, tha war
When you call my name I will be there, I'll be there
Neva got to worry 'bout nobody else
Indeed, and though I know I want mo' time
I need mo' time. Sweat about Armageddon
it's gonna get us, are you ready? What about yo' friends? Friends
'till tha very end, through tha freezin' wicked windz
wicked windz. What about yo' friends?

[Flesh~N~Bone]
I've been ready wit' ah bang, I'm here ta bring all tha noize
Don't think you can avoid tha wrath, then get 'em with tha math
not that tha fact that tha skiez be shorted
Thoughted tha coast was clear, but you couldn't see ah hidden Flesh
thought if you'd been in silence
Longer they know that to you, host preapared to crept in yo' crib
Till then and they wanted ta see tha violence
Droppin', gettin' locked and get in stayed in asylum
Livin' life on under tha hill. Release that trail
and one ah my niggaz been in celled, because I stay high
smoke, enhale. And I may break it wit' ah nigga, will he suffer
don't make no mistake, or don't faim his spray
Anticipation ta get you sprayed, but what if he hesitate?
Make my day. They lay, any nigga they would
It be easy ta pick up ah tune. When do we end?
Will they come get this shit done, and over ah partner
must ah been one of my friends
Betta watch yo' back, otha people you think are yo' homiez
open my fist I can pin when ya fallin
I said only Mo' Thug aloud, and only we Souljahz can roll gee