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Dey whine me o
Emi o fine o
Thug to the bone omo no be lie o
Keep on strive o
Don't get mad o
Oshey koshey omo oro oni gbe last o
If you know what I

between
Sling blade and
Def Leppard
Mixed with pac
Bone thugs n
Kenny Sheppard
I like my music
Like my taters
Salt and peppered

The long shot
Riding

to you
I'm looking after you, I'm building up with you
Tryna rock, the NY you, these are things, I rarely spew
N-Now listen
 
I'm not really tryna act all

you sent to me cross my heart and I hope you die
Oh I'll make sure of it
Mo murder mo murdering
No Harmony in my bones pass the torch and I'm burning it

bitches, they look like they starvin'
Bone Thugs ain't do a show in twenty-three summers 
And tried to charge Swizz like they doin' stadium numbers (what?)

system, ain't no tellin
Will I bust that four-fifth and, catch another felon'
I'm a thug by blood, not just off drugs
Even though I love, that purple mug

When you look me in my eyes

And you tell me all these lies

Thought It took me by surprise

You can't sell me your disguise

Cause That's where

that shit like drug abuse'n
Niggas like to flex and send threats on the net that's thug abuse'n
La'babe wanna text but not sex I'm confused I think she

hero shit
Boy, y'all ain't heard of due diligence
Ignorance bliss, this Bone Thug militant
Best group in the world, you ain't heard
Eternal, my nigga

Take Dat

Lords of the Underground

Resurrection

1999

it to me
The Jim Carrey of this rap shit, makin niggaz laugh
At you dirty MC's, need to go and take a bath, uhh

Take a seat 'n, ain't no competin

don't need no help
I will jack Santa's elf smack him n' bring him in the Melph
By Norman early in the mornin', it's stormin',  I'm yawnin', and then

Money comin' slow then mothafuckas get violent
I just want a crib and a coupe low mileage
Blowing on some dope with a yellow bone stallion
So high,

the pain and the sorrow ends
Side-by-side till the end
(I can see you heart is broken)
From all the things that I don’ done
But I ain’t make light of us

Let's Roll

Boot Camp Clik

Puss-N-Boots

2004

sound off
Just trynna live this, back bone the business
BCC is the click and, y'all can't get with
Nothing them boys spitting
Cause y'all like female

It’s the mafuckin Peoples Champ I go by the name YKeedo nigga
MG what’s poppin thug
Ay picture me rollin brand new whip and no it’s not stolen
I’m

the means to an ends is a myth
And I'm cold to my bones on this corner
See the way that we live is a time bomb
And i cant hear no more ticks
And right from

Put my trust into a bitch and then she went
And did me wrong
She was fucking on my partner she was down
Bad to the bone
I really thought she was the one

ENRGY, man why you do that, man?
INTERNET THUGS
Finna get drunk as shit and hop behind the wheel and then murder somebody
Cops pulled me over, opened

quarters

Alway slide in a foreign won’t catch us in no chargers

I was uptown in them trenches now I’m thug’n in Florida

I’m by myself but I ain’t solo

What

Esham

Dead Flowerz

1996

roller, money folder
Underground rap radio controller
The bone breaker, the thug shaker
From here to Cleveland, nigga run run
To catch the dumb-dums

Strugglin'

K'NAAN

The Dusty Foot Philosopher

2006

the Lord shit I'm trying to brake somethin'. 
N mostly I'm up and stressing when other folks sleep  
And believe I know struggle and struggle knows me.

fake'ów w grze co sprzedali tanio skórę
Jak Bun B chciałeś byś Trill OG
A sprzedałeś frajerze gdy zawinęły Cię z paczką psy
Chciałeś być gangsta jak Z Ro na

5th Gear

Andre Nickatina

Conversation with a Devil [CD & DVD]

2003

Come to me don't try it, gotta com-plaint, boys ride toys on
Chrome, baby you drunk, you need to go home, 15 quick and ill
Thug rug bone, first

on an airplane, run an F&N
Got my hammer
Put shots in his head like a bandana
Yellow bone just like bananas
Drum on the gunner, slap like cameras
At the back just