Lyrics:
bone thugs
Bone thug, bone, bone thug
[Verse 1: Krayzie Bone]
I told em imma get up, get out and get something,
But I was a little bitty nothin, in
[Krayzie Bone]
I Told Em Ima Get Up Get Out N Get Something
But I Was A Little Bitty Nothin In the City Thuggin
Never Been A Nigga Thats Never DoneLess
come
To ride the storm, and damn the rest, oblivion
Royalty and dignitaries, brandy and cigars
Grey lady giant of the skies, you hold them in your
come
To ride the storm, and damn the rest, oblivion
Royalty and dignitaries, brandy and cigars
Grey lady giant of the skies, you hold them in your
Engine, engine number nie
On that Mason-Dixon line
Chasing whiskey, sipping shine
Gripping nickel plated nines
So you get yours and I'll get mine
Initiation in darker witcheries
Sacrificial creed
The black widow's breed
Slaughtered human remains
Cauldron of blood and bones (bones)
Immense
The revolution in the air
No more days of solitaire
How would you running from the curse
Why let them burning in your bones
You build you world
stopped in Charlotte, we
By passed Rock Hill
We never was a minute late
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by
Sundown rollin' out of Georgia State
We had
Blue Hunnids
Yeezy Boots I’m not running
Brand new Foreign
My engine running
Trap gone beat Sunday thru Monday
Yeah we known for getting money
Chosen
majority in the case of purely internal
affairs,--
ARTHUR: Be quiet!
DENNIS: --but by a two-thirds majority in the case of more--
ARTHUR: Be quiet! I
eyes
Decide
To turn and look
A different way
City swarmed by demons
Shadows grabbing phoenix
Hands coming beneath them
Panicking in cities
Reptilian
sanctified
Had to re-coup
No S13 hatch
Own like 2 J's
The engine to match
Speeding through life goin' hyper speed
Praying to god I don't crash
First place in
The disheveled old man stands by
Well its purpose is to transport the gas to get the money for the gas
To fuel the engines and other dying breeds
Dying breeds
in 2016. The car is powered by an 8.0-liter W16 engine that generates 1,578 horsepower and 1,180 lb-ft of torque. The engine is coupled with
in the breeze, suicide
With my friend
By my side, the gun is imaginary
The knife's downstairs and I have to carry
When I pick the shit up
It’s gone,
tombs of your saviours
Burn their bones
With these books of failure
13TH ALLEY
Catch me in 13th alley
I need a saturnalia
Keeps me sane from this mania
Living targets breed
Kill them then feed
Viscera tears from bone
Veins pound explode
Weight of steel
Crushing their heads
Unbearable pain
Slowly they fade
beats, instead of pounding booze
I'm making moves, cause this my moment, start the engine, vroom
Here we go again, doubts be moving in
Aye, fear and pain,
Bones crash.
Go to the mall
Gun in my hand
That’s just a role
Gonna be bad
Gun in da pocket
Go to the shop
Ain’t gonna stop it
I’m on the top.
We're a rare breed
Born from one
One mutant seed
First beat
Of the heart
c perfect start
Years go by
We fall apart
Leaves decompose
Like human bones
dem deevn need fi be in existence
yow
Fi dem badness a just actin (acting), dat a protein
Him ago need it, when di mini 14 bruck up bone zeen
Poppy
-Layzie Bone-Intro-
I love music (What kind of music?)
-Layzie Bone-Chorus-
We love the Reggae and Jazz, the Rock n Roll could be cool,
stature/ I live by the rules/ I die as a factor
Chorus: 2x
Went in skinny nigga bulked up on that weight pile/ 13 just a little nigga but feeling like I'm
Gettin' paid up in pace
Twenty-Fo' by the hour
Keep my pockets on stroll
And you know that I'm rollin
I can never be no faker
'cause my game is to go just
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