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Resurrection
[Bizzy Bone]
Where the fiends at?
(Laughs)
*****
Bone Thugs
Harmony
[Chorus: x4 Bizzy & Krayzie]
Money ain't a thing, I'ma get me some
My ***** I'ma get me some
Say my ***** y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper
Money ain't a thang
[Bizzy Bone & Krayzie Bone]
My my baby's banging,
Beefing with me,
Squashed it ordained it,
Better yet sustained the flurry
Hide in the fury,
But the ways of a broad
Don't mean you've died out of my life,
I'm hurt, burn me baby,
Tie down.
And child hood scars,
Crackhead cause *****s I don't know
That who'd ya think you are.
And here we are, steady we roll out over you.
When it's over it's over,
For the soldiers who hear me, that'll
Get me in trouble.
Can I be closer, stay right near me.
Here we are, ain't no stars, uh huh
Can I get drunk off in some bar,
Without some haters sayin
"Who do you think you are?!"
When I'm sober, start jumping in it to win it
**** I bet they thought we fell off.
Bone Thugs-n-Harmony Resurrection,
Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish,
We in the Flesh.
Remember them thuggish ruggish *****s,
Gotta get down for my thing in here.
You already know when we came in here we raw,
**** what you heard and you read about us,
Just believe what you saw.
Till I die, I'm down to ride in the war
When you *****s get serious, let a ***** know,
Maybe then we can roll.
***** bad to the Bone,
But I sure don't click with hoes
And no busters, haters, or hoes when
They poppin up at my door
I get excited, all uptight, and violent.
*****es was not invited!
Put 'em in a coffin before they get me man.
Krayzie, loco, insane, bang bang.
Running with the pump pump, no bluffing
We buck!
***** better realize still claim
Nineteen nine nine the nine nine
************, ****?em to the end,
And when I run out,
I reloading and bucking again, some mo!
***** putting it down, worldwide.
Them wicked bad-*** thugs.
You punk *****s hate us,
But we don't trip,
We still get mad *** love.
I show you the rapper that's sick of this song
We'll straight up toss his ***
And if he flossing cash and jewelry,
Rip it off his ***,
Keep walking fast.
Thuggish ruggish till the day that I die,
**** it that's all I been all of my life.
It's just T-H-U-G we be.
And it ain't no thing,
Keep bucking bucking,
Dumping, ****ing 'em busters up with my gauge.
We popping all y'all,
I'm watching all y'all.
[Chorus: x2]
Money ain't a thang,
[Layzie Bone, Wish Bone (Bizzy Bone)]
Time after time,
Everywhere I look,
Everywhere I turn,
*****s talking bout death.
Like a ***** can't dream of nothing else,
But a lil' bit of wealth.
Trying to help they self,
And I really can't blame you,
Cause I do the same too.
Man do what you gotta do.
But what I'ma do is keep protecting my cheddar fool.
Ain't none of y'all *****s do it better, oh.
And I'm ahead of you and y'all hate it,
Only the real thugs keeping it raw.
Gripping that heat tight,
Living that street life.
***** I'ma let it fool round and get war.
*****s is plotting that 2-11,
That's why I got heat for Armageddon.
Picture Lay on his knees and I'm begging,
***** better shoot me and send me to heaven.
**** all the drama, I'ma just blast,
Hollow point tips off in that ***.
Tha slicka the *****
That's pulling the trigga
Is the ***** that's standing up last.
Counting this cash,
Still doing this mash.
Blowing much weed
As we watch you bleed.
***** got killed for the love of the cheese.
Now you can't do **** cause your 6 feet deep.
****ing with Lay
Is a game you shouldn't play,
Even myself I could die today.
I could lie, but hey it ain't worth it,
****, ain't none of us here to stay.
I'ma hold my ground,
And I'ma lace my boots.
So when its time to shoot, then that's it.
Screaming out Mo Thug in this *****,
And Bone Thugs in this *****, *****.
It's all about money, yeah.
I'ma get me some.
Can't be ****ing with *****s that ain't got none.
Cause lately y'all been acting funny,
I guess you smell some money.
Get out my pockets,
Better count your ****
It's still St. Clair wig-split.
Four other *****s that I run with,
You don't want to **** with.
(Dollars and dollars but still)
(we gotta get mo)
Remember back in the days when we was ****ed up
But not anymore (uh uh, no, no)
And ain't a damn thing come easy,
A lot of planning, bus rides, and (Eazy)
For cheese,
Believe me,
Believe me,
And it ain't gone stop at the end of my time
With my Bone Thug love
I'ma always get mine.
And I mean that,
Gotta have that,
Paper paper,
Money money,
Money, money.
[Chorus: x2]
Money ain't a thang,
[Flesh-N-Bone (Layzie Bone)]
You better believe we five of the last
True soldiers standing in command
You thought of me closing the book.
On this ***** on y'all, flip on y'all,
I am what I am the Fifth Dawg!
It's all good,
Paper paper for the whole hood.
Tell 'em I got dibs on this and kids in this
(you real as, real as ****)
Reminiscing on my thug *** ***** Eazy-E (Eazy-E).
Six deep in a six-double-o Benzo
Fo the love of money.
I gotta get the paper.
I told y'all ain't a damn thing changed
Bout the ***** they bang.
My *****s,they're down,
And we'll bang your brain,
************ for thinking he famous!
[Bridge: Bizzy Bone & Layzie Bone]
We in the flesh flesh,
We in the flesh,
We in the flesh flesh,
We in the flesh
[Flesh-N-Bone]
And if I can go bite the bullet
So Eazy in my Cadillac,
Bend a couple of corners,
Smoke out with some hoes,
Now where y'all at?
21st century heroes,
Two-triple-zero,
Righteous ones,
And wish the how's
Then can roll with one hundred and forty four thousand