Lyrics

"That's That Bone" You can call it what you want to Respect when we roll through Fight like yeah, Thats just what we bust through Swear niggaz straight thugs Really nigga rolled up Layed out Blacked out Know niggaz fucked up It dont really matter They scatter We bustin' So fuck'em Let 'em lay I ain't really playin, niggaz playin Bone ass niggaz down, to me that shit is gay Better than my black gauge too Hear ya blountin buddy but my eyes on you Watch that step, do what I gotta do Gotta go fuck in my hotel room Its about that money that money gotta have me some Money Or else Hit a nigga to the white meat Gonna get me some money I ain't gotta tell, a nigga know When you fuckin with that bone better go for broke It ain't really that serious betta let it go Ain't no tellin where that might might just might go You niggaz better wake up and smell That marijuana in hell That little gotcha And realize ya dealin with a monsta Mastermind I rap the crime I blast ya mind Im so sick But dont need to call a doctor Cuz you wont find a cure for this Besides I dont need no remedy, I'm already fixed Nigga take a hit of this and you aint never goin back To that wack shit Y'all know what clique got the hits Wait a minute Im sick of niggaz gettin all the credit For bein tough guys and aint got the balls and said it I read it little nigga when I seen him in the video You can tell who really real on them really hoes Just because you stack up hoes and some pretty clothes Really dont mean you niggaz automatic criminals You can fool that at a show They dont really know How a real nigga let the mutha fuckin trigger go We them thuggish ruggish niggaz that'll get in ya mind With the reefer and the lyrics that a spit like a nine It dont matter what we give em Its a hit everytime But you thats bone Thats that bone! I told you nigga, you dealin with a beast From the streets of clevland, down with Easy-E Niggaz give me a reason to keep that heat in the seat But in my lap so I'm in position to bust back Guess who's back to shut the lights down Screamin out thug and no you ain't none Gotta do something When we see we gon' run up on em, nigga gotta tell me Somthin, somthin Take a journey to my violent side The riots lie Hit 'em with the silenced nine, a quiet mine And still fuck the law, and any other nigga wanna run Up, come on And its easy it dont take much to make ya blow Before you hear it you gon' feel it Stay locked and loaded Thugs like us they dont make it get it straight dawg Get rolled up They gon' like it when we roll off Missed with the sawed off Creepin through the fog All y'all niggaz die Compitition dry To see me wit a dollar Gotta get it Get with the lyrical killas from the 99 Spittin when I ride ride Know what you doin when you step, you can fall off Hands up thugs comin through when we raw dawg Everywhere we go yes its like that Everywhere we roll strapped with black a thug ready to Go... We them thuggish ruggish niggaz that'll get in ya mind With the reefer and the lyrics that a spit like a nine It dont matter what we give em Its a hit everytime But you thats bone Thats that bone
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