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Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, and Flesh
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Bizzy
Shit, who? Bone Thugs? Man them niggas broke up a long time ago dog...mm hm
(Layzie Hell yeah, Bone Thugs. What the fuck you talkin' bout, man. Shit nigga. Is that right?)
I'll tell you one thing; Ain't nothin' like that buddah lover bomb shit baby. Is that right?
(Layzie Yeah, right 'bout that shit right there. I love that shit, drinkin' some Hennsessy.)
Nigga you got to be kiddin' me. Nigga give me a drink (Bone Thug, Bone Thug negro) Man, nigga, them niggas can't be dead.
It can't be over. Nigga, give me a drink.
(Layzie Don't you know where you are? It ain't over with nigga, what you talkin' bout? Goddamn right nigga.)
{flatline} And that haters can't stand it, they can't believe it. Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
Ruthless Records. Rest in peace lil' Eazy, godfather. Whoa! Our father who art out in heaven
Hallowed be thy name.
(Krayzie Fuck the police)
(Layzie Bone Thugs-N-Harmony 2000, mutherfucker)

Bizzy
Will they constitute me? Will they prosecute me? Stay under surviellance/ Get out the county
This nigga ain't got all my fuckin' jewelry/ Local niggas got me fucked up; Bone Thug! Bitch! Runnin'
I'm thuggin' it up/ I get 'em creepin' on ah come up/ Oh, we don't want to murder you N' it's so
Mysterious/ How many niggas want to kill us when they run up/ Come kill me hater/ Murder with the AK
Playa playa; C-Town all the way through T-Town; Northcoast keep goin'/ Ready for the midwest
Invasion? Ya'll niggas keep goin' but know that I know we have safety/ Some niggas just can't
Respect that but we poets N' if you don't squash it/ Fuck some rap shit/ I be on some mini-Mac your ass
Attack shit/ Ready to back that? Now who rollin' dog?

Krayzie
Krayzie up in this mutherfucker/ Nigga, I'm rollin' and ain't leavin' this mutherfucker
Until somebody be dead(be red) Thug niggas bomb back/ Big bullets givin' mutherfuckers heart attacks
Unload Tat Tat Tat Tat/ Krayzie Bone never did roll with no ho's we let mutherfuckers know
Everybody on the floor/ Well, this ain't no goddamn joke/ Nigga, break yourself or get broke
All I want is the money; My cashflow and I'm leavin' on the first night smokin' out to
Cleveland/ We got to get even/ Even if it means I got to stop a mutherfucker from breathin'
And I'm waitin' for niggas to plot around me/ Nigga, that could explain the reason you fucked up
Bleedin'/ Never forgot about guns, never forgot how to load 'em, never forgot how to shoot 'em
Always a thug nigga, what? Fuck it let's shoot up the club/ If any of you niggas get pumped
Thinkin' you thug you jump/ Nigga, you gon' get stomped and we gon' shut this whole thing down
Goin' out for the big bang, pow! {guns cock} and that's how the thugs do it you know it get down
And dirty, nigga, you know that story/ Don't make me, boar me/ Let's get ready for war
Last year we was humble, nigga, this year we heartless/ So any nigga that want static
Come and meet us outside in the yard bitch

Layzie
It's a hell of a job when you mary the mob/ I put a ring on my finger and say goodbye to my kids
Never ever will I be a legal citizen collectin' my dividends till the law ends I'm flossin'
Rollin' in my Benz-O I go against the grain see it ain't gon' change I take an eye for a eye
Either thug or you die N' I aint' gon' cry/ Rocka bye bye, nigga, die! die! I got a grudge against the
Judge tryin' to lock up my thugs/ Wanna see us fo' sho'/ Fuck it I'm a blow up your coast and show
No remorse/ Hit 'em up with the C4 backdoor/ Nigga let's stack; Gone/ I'm attack with a rap N show the
Crooked ass law no luv/ Better let the dog loose (Got him, hold him up) N on top that these niggas
Fuckin' with Cuz; All the real niggas in the streets with the heat/ If you really got beef then buck it
Fuck it/ Nigga get disgusted/ Commit that 187 in public/ If you runnin' for your life; In hot pursuit
And you got to shoot to stay free scream "Murder on the government, take me!" No surrender, no retreat
Might as well say "Fuck this rappin'" What's happenin'? Niggas goin' out blastin' I'm smashin'
On any mutherfucker who be think they gon' get they ass off without gettin' a lil' action/ I crept and I came
Get down for my thang man/ It's a different game/ Mutherfuckers out callin' my name but I'm a
Keep it the same, figure I changed, nigga; fuck the fame/ It ain't no mystery about mine
Same lil' nigga from the Double 9, everytime I keeps it real/ The shit you can feel still
To the bottom line

Wish
Oh yeah, I'm here with the murder mo' see 'em better let 'em go bet they gon' run run, 9 milimeter
It was 'posed to be enough but it ain't enough, got my shotgun{cocks gun} Now how many niggas want
To roll with me? You say you real then we'll see/ Will you ride for me? Will you die for me? If I
Pop somebody straight lie for me? There we go/ Now, slowly approached a fucker, but baby, no kills
Hit 'em low/ We got to get money so fuck it just show 'em what's real/ Don't fuck with my money, money
Yeah, don't get in my way/ Fuckin' with my money cuz you could surely get killed/ Better find somebody
To play with cuz I really ain't out to play bitch; Serious 'bout mine cuz you runnin' out of time and
Talkin' that shit'll get you touched bitch/ Now you know that we ain't listenin' N' rappin'
Back N' and forth on that song shit like we ain't got nothin' else to talk about you and
The hoe that fucked Eazy, let's get it on

Flesh
Get out the fuck out of my way/ Theysay they moved clownin' side to side/ I beg, depart
Your stupid-ass clean out my path nigga, when my bullet blow; One bullet fo' a silly mutherfucker
In your bloodbath baby/ Livin' in a day that made me sick in the head, so crazy/ Interogatin' so
Many haters agravatin' still fakin'/ Then we toss grenades; You niggas want to be the T H U G?
Pleaze, like nigga can't see me/ Bend N roll loke a fuckin' hog mutherfucker, Fifth Dawg is just bein'
Too damn greedy/ Sleazy, so many hoes screamin' bitches keys me, tease mine/ Let's get on the couch
Stroke down/ Let's stack my diamonds up to the ceilin' nigga where's the mobbin'? Creepin'
Throu the nieghborhood robbin' damn, it's a man on the roof with a gun, better run
It's your chance; Don't let the serpent in Doom! Don't hear him out when he bombs the land
Stop wonderin' why/ Did he leave that bloody dead body gone? The nigga thought that he could
Fuck with mine, but you never find no others more like my kind/ Gettin' hurt but
My niggas been known to get down N' dirty/ I don't give a fuck see the villian dealin' drugs or
Peelin' slugs/ A mutherfucker here show you who the realist thugs and that's us
The original thugstas, subliminal criminal but I'm killin' 'em individual/ Bone clone niggas that
Think they invincible/ But now my rythm' here to let 'em know fo' sho' hoes!

-Outro (Flesh)-
Yeah, niggas...Bone back in the house once again bringin' ya'll niggas that real shit.
Lil' Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, Krayzie, and that nigga Flesh. I wnat to say what's up to all
Them real ass niggs out there feelin' this thug shit. And fuck all ya'll playa hatin' ass, clonin' ass
Wannabe Eazy E Bone Thugs Mo! Thug ass niggas...We told ya'll niggas this shit was eternal...