Intro bizzy bone

Where the fiends at

N***a

Bone thugs

Harmony

Money I'ma get me some

My n***a I'ma get me some

Better get your paper

Paper paper paper paper paper

Money I'ma get me some

My n***a I'ma get me some

Better get your paper

Paper paper paper paper paper

Money I'ma get me some

My n***a I'ma get me some

Better get your paper

Paper paper paper paper paper

Money I'ma get me some

My n***a I'ma get me some

Better get your paper

Paper paper paper paper paper

Money

My my babys bangin

Beefin with me

Squashed it ordained it

Better yet sustained the flurry

Hide in the fury

But the ways of a broad

Don't mean you've died out of my life

I'm hurt burn me baby

Tie down

And child hood scars

Crackhead 'cause n***as I don't know

That who'd ya think you are

And here we are steady we roll out over you

When it's over it's over

For the soldiers who hear me that'll

Get me in trouble

Can I be closer stay right near me

Here we are ain't no stars uh huh

Can I get drunk off in some bar

Without some haters sayin

Quotwho do you think you arequot

When I'm sober start jumpin in it to win itttt

S**t I bet they thought we fell off

Bone thugsnharmony resurrection

Krayzie layzie bizzy wish

We in the flesh

Rememeber them thuggish ruggish n***as

Gotta get down fo my thang in here

You already know when we came in here we raw

What you heard and you read a'bout us

Just believe what you saw

Till I die I'm down to ride in the war

When you n***as get serious let a n***a know

Maybe then we can roll

N***a bad to the bone

But I sure don't click with hoes

And no bustas hatas or hoes when

They poppin up at my door

I get excited all uptight and violent

B*****es was not invited

Put'em in a coffin before they get me man

Krayzie loco insane bang bang

Runnin with the pump pump no bluffin

We buck

N***a better realize still claim

Nineteen nine nine the nine nine

Mutha*****a ***** 'em to the end

And when I run out

I reloadin and buckin again some mo

N***a puttin it down worldwide

Them wicked bad- a** thugs

You punk n***as hate us

But we don't trip

We still get madd a** love

I show you the rapper that's sick of this song

We'll straight up toss his a**

And if he flossin cash and jewelry

Rip it off his a**

Keep walkin fast

Thuggish ruggish till the day that I die

F***k it that's all I been all of my life

It's just t- h- u- g we be

And it ain't no thang

Keep buckin buckin

Dumpin ***** in'em bustas up with my gauge

We poppin all yall

I'm watchin all yall

Money I'ma get me some

My n***a I'ma get me some

Better get your paper

Paper paper paper paper paper

Money I'ma get me some

My n***a I'ma get me some

Better get your paper

Paper paper paper paper paper

Money

Amp wish bone

Time after time

Everywhere I look

Everywhere I turn

N***as talkin 'bout death

Like a n***a can't dream of nuthin else

But a lil bit of wealth

Tryin to help they self

And I really can't blame you

'Cause I do the same too

Man do what you gotta do

But what imma do is keep protectin my cheddar fool

Ain't none of yall n***as do it betta ohhh

And I'm ahead of you and yall hate it

Only the real thugs keepin it raw

Grippin that heat tight

Livin that street life

N***a imma let it fool round and get war

N***as is plottin that 2- 11

That's why I got heat for armageddon

Picture lay on his knees and I'm beggin

N***a betta shoot me and send me to heaven

For all the drama imma just blast

Hollow point tips off in that a**

Tha slicka the n***a

Thats pullin the trigga

Is the n***a thats standin up last

Countin this cash

Still doin this mash

Blowin much w**d

As we watch you bleed

N***a got killed fo the love of the cheese

Now you can't do s**t 'cause your 6 feet deep

*****in with lay

Is a game you shouldn't play

Even myself I could die today

I could lie but hey it ain't worth it

S**t ain't none of us here to stay

Imma hold my ground

And imma lace my boots

So when it's time to shoot then thats it

Screamin out mo thug in this *****

And bone thugs in this ***** n***a

It's all a'bout money yeah

Imma get me some

Can't be ***** in with n***as that ain't got none

'Cause lately yall been actin funny

I guess you smell some money

Get out my pockets

Betta count your s**t

It's still st clair wig- split

Four other n***as that I run with

You don't wanna ***** with

Dollars and dollars but still

We gotta get mo

Remember back in the days when we was ***** ed up

But not anymore

And ain't a d**n thang come easy

Alot of plannin bus rides and eazy

Fo cheese

Believe me

Believe me

And it ain't gone stop at the end of my time

With my bone thug love

I'ma always get mine

And I mean that

Gotta have that

Paper paper

Money money

Money money

Money I'ma get me some

My n***a I'ma get me some

Better get your paper

Paper paper paper paper paper

Money I'ma get me some

My n***a I'ma get me some

Better get your paper

Paper paper paper paper paper

You better believe we five of the last

True soldiers standin' in command

You thought of me closin the book

On this ***** on ya'll flip on yall

I am what I am the fifth dawg

It's all good

Paper paper for the whole hood

Tell'em I got dibs on this and kids in this

You real as real as s**t

Reminiscin on my thug a** n***a eazy- e eazy- e

Six deep in a six- double- o benzo

Fo the love of money

I gotta get the paper

I told yall ain't a d**n thang changed

'Bout the n***a they bang

My niggasthey're down

And we'll bang your brain

Mutha*****a for thinkin he famous

Bridge bizzy bone amp layzie bone

We in the flesh flesh

We in the flesh flesh

We in the flesh

And if I can go bite the bullet

So eazy in my cadillac

Bend a couple of corners

Smoke out with some hoes

Now where yall at

21 st century heroes

Two- triple- zero

Righteous ones

And wish the howse

Then can roll with one hundred and forty four thousand