Where the at? Bone
Money ain't a thang I'm gonna get me Money, I'm get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
my thang gonna get me some Money, I'm get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get your Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my thang get me some Money, I'm get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my thang gonna get me Money, I'm get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Why's my babys bangin', beefin' me, squashed it ordained it yet sustained the flurry Hide in the fury, but the of a broad Dont mean youve out of my life Im hurt, me baby, tie down
And hood scars, crack head caused niggas I don't that whod ya think you are And we are, steady we roll out over you When its its over, for the soldiers who hear me get me in trouble
Can I be closer, stay near me Here we are, no stars, uh huh Can I get drunk off in some bar, without some haters "Who do you you are?" Im sober, I go on to win it
Shit I bet thought we fell off Bone Thugs-n-Harmony Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, We in the
Remember them thuggish ruggish Gotta get fo my thang in here You already know when we came in we raw fuck what u heard and you read us believe what you saw
Till I die, I'm down to in the war you niggas get serious Let a know then we can roll
Nigga bad to the But I don't click with hoes And no bustas, hatas, or when poppin' up at my door I get excited, all uptight, and
was not invited Put em in a coffin they get me man Krayzie, loco, insane, bang Runnin' with the pump, no bluffin' We
Nigga better realize still Nineteen nine nine the nine Muthafucka, to the end and when I run out I reloadin' and again, some mo puttin' it down, worldwide
Them wicked bad-ass You niggas hate us But we trip We still get ass love
I show you the rapper that's sick of song We'll up toss his ass And if he flossin' and jewelry Rip it off his ass, walkin' fast
Thuggish ruggish the day that I die Fuck it thats all I been all of my Its T H U G we be
And it no thang buckin' duckin' Dumpin', fuckin' em bustas up with my We poppin' all y'all, I'm all y'all
Money a thang I'm gonna get me some Money, I'm get me some Say my y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my gonna get me some Money, I'm get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my gonna get me some Money, I'm gonna get me Say my nigga y'all, better get your Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my gonna get me some Money, I'm gonna get me Say my nigga y'all, better get your Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Time after time, everywhere I Everywhere I turn, talkin' 'bout death Like a nigga cant dream of else But a lil bit of
Tryin' to help self And I really cant you 'Cause I do the too Man do what you do
But what I'mma do is keep protectin' my cheddar Ain't none of y'all do it betta, ohh And I'm of you and y'all hate it the real thugs keepin' it raw
Grippin' that heat tight, livin' that life Nigga I'mma let it fool and get war Niggas is plottin' 2-11 That's why I got heat for
Picture Lay on his and Im beggin' Nigga betta shoot me and me to heaven Fuck all the drama, just blast point tips off in that ass
Tha slicka the nigga, pullin' the trigga Is the nigga standin' up last Countin' this cash, doin' this mash Blowin' much weed as we watch you
Nigga got fo the love of the cheese Now you cant do shit your 6 feet deep Fuckin' with Lay is a game you shouldn't Even I could die today
I could lie, but hey it worth it Shit, ain't none of us to stay I'mma hold my And I'mma my boots
So when it's time to shoot, that's it Screamin' out Mo Thug in bitch And Bone Thugs in bitch, nigga
Its all money, yeah get me some Can't be fuckin' with niggas that ain't got 'Cause lately y'all been actin' funny, I guess you some money
Get out my pockets, betta your shit Its St. Clair wig-split Four other niggas that I run You don't fuck with
and dollars but still we gotta get mo Remember back in the days when we was up But not (Uh uh, no, no) And a damn thang come easy of plannin', bus rides, and Eazy
Fo cheese, me, believe me, And it ain't gone at the end of my time my Bone Thug love, I'ma always get mine And I that, gotta have that, paper paper Money money, money,
Money ain't a thang I'm get me some Money, I'm get me some Say my y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my thang gonna get me Money, I'm get me some Say my y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my thang get me some Money, I'm get me some Say my y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
Money's my thang gonna get me Money, I'm gonna get me Say my nigga y'all, better get paper Paper, paper, paper, paper,
You better believe we of the last True soldiers in command You thought of me the book On this bitch on yall, flip on I am what I am the Fifth
Its all good, Paper paper for the whole Tell em I got dibs on this and in this (You as, real as shit) on my thug ass nigga Eazy-E (Eazy-E)
Six deep in a six-double-o fo' the love of money I get the paper I told ain't a damn thang changed 'Bout the nigga bang My niggas, theyre and well bang your brain Muthafucka for he famous
We in the flesh We in the We in the flesh We in the
And if I can go the bullet So Eazy in my Bend a couple of out with some hoes Now where at?
21st century Righteous And the Howse Then can roll with one hundred and four thousand