Lyrics:
Come from bone bone
Never be anotha fag
That can fuck wit them thug Brothas
They all the same
They talk a lot but never got the balls to play
Niggas
And when god is the war ain't no women army
Mo Thug family Bone Thugs N Harmony
Chorus
it's a robbery
Got some niggas in the hood
That are robbin' for me
Migos we the new Outkast
And Bone Thugs-n-Harmony
My bitch got mad cause my
Fucking
really Was my thug
N she always speaking facts
N she always showing love
I was raised by a queen yea I raised by A thug
But aye
I swear I need to get my
the 2 Low, Yungstar be a thug
So nigga nigga what? I'm down with Mo'Thugs
Mo'Thugs an' da Bone, you know it's goin' down
Represent that H-Town, pop
the 2 Low, Yungstar be a thug
So nigga nigga what? I'm down with Mo'Thugs
Mo'Thugs an' da Bone, you know it's goin' down
Represent that H-Town, pop
Hey what it is pimpin', Slim Thug 'n' T.I.P.
Doing it B.I.G wit' B.I.G (ye a ye yea)
Y'all understand wut im sayin (hey)
P.S.C. pimpin', y'all
Head she got a long tongue
Guns start singing like Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
Bullets rang out he got hit up in his artery
I got a light skin bitch
She look
and peep this micfiendz sound harmonies slash peace aint in yo bones trying to overcharge the nigga but don't got the full zone short pocket assholes always
and peep this micfiendz sound harmonies slash peace aint in yo bones trying to overcharge the nigga but don't got the full zone short pocket assholes always
And when god is the war ain't no women army
Mo Thug family Bone Thugs N Harmony
Chorus
I'll bring a thug on a cruise ship
I got a bone 2 pick fuck harmony
Stealin sauce Charge him wit larceny
Make him feel defeat take a nigga shoes
sincerely, rap severely
Ain't got a lazy, bone in my body
When I thug these harmonies artists want to score
Don't know the art of defending, make 'em pay for
Artist: Flesh-N-Bone f/ Big Punisher, Fat Joe
Album: T.H.U.G.S. (Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls)
Song: No Mercy
[Fat Joe]
Yeah, real
Bop 'n keep it dippin' (dippin')
Bop 'n keep it dippin' (dippin')
Bop 'n keep it dippin'
In the manor I ain't slippin', nah
Bop 'n keep it
the kid original hip hip thug
I heard that mya was a rider n now she's all broked up oh halle berri
I asked you to marry me n you passed you don't
But I don't double cross
I just hop out of something stolen
And let it off
Bet it all
You as good as dead and gone
Why pussies never beef
Unless police
up by the cashier
On the front of a magazine bone punks in harmony
Flip to the page what do I see?
Bone talking bout Memphis Tennessee like a dog
Baby girl, she's cute, she's fine, she's sexy, she's mine
Good heart, real smart, got her head on right
Baby girl, all good from the hood
Stay
I'm the nigga dumpin', tell 'em lovely
All the way from the Clair to the PO and down '71
We on to the C.O. and fuckin' with the be-O-N-E
Hit the floor
to comment on
But n***a I spend commas to never have nothin’ common on
You don't get it, you just not as grown
You just not as me
Oh you just not as bone thug
down with Mo'Thugs
Mo'Thugs an' da Bone, you know it's goin' down
Represent that H-Town, pop trunks surround by sound
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
down with Mo'Thugs
Mo'Thugs an' da Bone, you know it's goin' down
Represent that H-Town, pop trunks surround by sound
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
my niggas that’s on trial
Still flipping like simone biles
A to b the shortest distance to a long Mile
I thug in harmony
I’m fresh up out the bone pile
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