fuck with them thug niggas? Come on, tell me the truth, nigga, look in my eyes, bitch, we get live Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, nigga, Cleveland's thuggish
99 is where you'll find us chillin but nigga what's up Nigga want to get bugged Nigga want to get drugged Nigga really want to get fucked up Pump
street Triple-X sweatshirt with blue Chuck's on feet Killa instincts keep me ahead of my foes Never doze when I rose, let the chrome explode Man, I wish a bitch would try to get me
living on a bird, ow We on the corner serving that rock n roll, rock n roll, rock n roll Posted on the corner with that rock n roll, r-r-rock n roll
burn And get a million-five, and a tax return That be reapin' up and no keepin' up with the Jonses Long live P.E. and band Guns 'n' Roses New kids on
do is get high Between your legs is where my brain is at ?Cause I'ma nymphomaniac I'm gonna do Axl Rose from Guns N Roses ?cuz ?Cause I'ma dopefiend
Rock 'n' rollin', rock 'n' rollin' Floor so cold that's why I'm so frozen Rock 'n' rollin', rock 'n' rollin' I'm a Rolling Stone with my Guns'N'Roses
handle ayo Im getting mad bitches like a trooper and Ill be swinging like Im hanging out with Mr. Cooper pushing a phat B, bitches wanna get with me I get
down, ay, ay, ay Hey, I remember get money, all we do was get money ?Til the Feds raided the trap and took my thang from me Put me in a room alone, separated the click form me
Black Child, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh You know me, y'all don't know me? Lemme tell y'all a lil' somethin' about me How I came up? Where I came from? Awright
keep it movin', keep it movin' Keep it movin' along, keep it movin' along Verse 2: Charlie Brown, Busta Rhymes Now don't get me wrong, CHILL!!! Let me out
down Nigga we tear it down, Hot Boys and Zoe Pound Nigga we tear it down(4x) [B.G.] (Check me out nigga, Check me out) I said my nigga is Geezy, told
alright" I am your mentor Victory is mine, it's time you surrender Sucker and just back up quickly Your style is sickly but you persist to get me Or out wit me
point oh? Oh guns'n'roses dude! You might as well get ? Cause you goin downtown sonny, you're drunk! So whatchu tryin to tell me officer? You tryin to tell me
words Words can kill more pens, than guns, and friends And foes, God knows, I chose the pros That rose, still froze-n, chose-n, you S-o-u and the p,
boys People are frightened when they hear the boys Cause we ain't just a bunch of noise None of that me me rappin' We let your mutherfuckin as know what's happenin Bitches get raped, niggas get
get shot the fuck up Keep thinkin its a game, n' get shot the fuck up Nigga go 'head act tough, get shot the fuck up I'll pull out that tec, get shot