Lyrics:
yeah
See, all I know was get out and get it
I stay on the grind all night 'til my feet go numb
Blowin' mo' weed than Cheech & Chong
Livin' by
it wasn't for the Bone Thug fam'
In this world where nobody don't give a damn
But I'm still a man
Got a soul program
I'm a pump my fist
I'm
with nothing
Execution
Your body left to die
Broken, beaten, left out
Your world is done
Can't turn away from here
Pieces of hope so long
A moment
(dear lord)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar
(no shit!)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar!
By two o'clock,
the ghetto go figure
Yeah she got macked by some dope dealin' nigger
Still seein' that other kid on the side
She kept most of her thoughts inside
See all
the game
As soon as I get out, it keeps pullin' me back, man (pullin' me back, man)
Got me doin' dirty dirt, so used to this hustlin' money
That I don't
the game
As soon as I get out, it keeps pullin' me back, man (pullin' me back, man)
Got me doin' dirty dirt; so used to this hustlin' money
That I don't
the game
As soon as I get out, it keeps pullin' me back, man (pullin' me back, man)
Got me doin' dirty dirt, so used to this hustlin' money
That I don't
and rolling blunts almost every sesh
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
11/29 passed 32 is dead
Okay so now we get into it
October I move us in
I was
here..
[Jay-Z]
check it
check check
check it out now
Ayo brothers get bagged and borrowed
still feel sorrow when Jay-Z like zorrow
gettin that ass better
You gon' see all of my bones and that's a promise
I need to let some voices out it's getting crowded up in here
My limbic system getting sicker by
Chrous:
Step, step, step, step, step off
Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft, uh-huh.
Step, step, step, step, step off
Because
got it’s not. we can crack em open like pumpkins reach down an pull they guts out from out of they stomachs.
CHORUS
They say
Give it to me give
finally got these niggas up out of my business
Death has severed all my friendships, it's been hell ever since I've been here
All these fake niggas come
[Intro]
One, two, Bone is coming for you
Three, four, better lock the doors
Five, six, better load your clips
Seven, eight, we're gonna test your
face.
But afraid, we may our home to waste.
There's a fear down here we can't forget hasn't got a name just yet
Always awake, always around singing
afraid we may lay our home to waste
There's a fear down here we can't forget
Hasn't got a name just yet
Always awake, always around
Singing ashes,
raw, ain't raw, ain't raw)
It's Playalitical and Bizzy Bone
And this here gon' blow (Bone Bone be-Bone Bone be-Bone Bone)
[Bizzy Bone]
We got 'em mad
the west
Heard they gotta couple banks in town that ain't been held up yet
Well uh, I oughta make it by sundown
I figure that's enough time to get tha
Now he's wanted by the magistrate
He's wanted by the man
Shot the sheriff of Sterns
Got blood on his hands
And now he's on the run
So many bones he
, I'm broken, I'm broken
I'm broken, I'm broken, I'm broken, I'm broken
I think I can't get away from here
As I'm waiting for you, I open a beer
I am
you bleed
Don't get no sleep when I walk home
With a shattered heart and some broken bones
I don't trust myself when I'm left alone
And the bottle's
need to get me more haters
I got things bling and this flavor, got this shit looking like Vegas
I gave my life, my heart, soul to you motherfuckers
the real bills
We got enough of this shit
To go get Osama killed
Pay a little nigga to go figure
Out where ya momma live
Leave her address in the mailbox
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