Listen up everyone, it's time to hear our fate. They've got us on the end of our ropes, they've drove us to the end of our own road. It does not lead
be goddamned if the mall ain't hit take your girl and straight sprawl that bitch you know my niggas? yea I give ?em all that bitch then drop her ass off and never
it up punk, what'cha 'fraid of? What'cha made of? Pull the pin, set the grenade off, blastin' sounds out ya jeep On every city street, nigga, straight gangsta beat It
a hood that I never been And every brother steps to me as a friend I love it, I love it And nothin' in my life will ever be above it We wanna see our
checks 1's, 5's, 10's and 20's A 100 g's and I'm pullin honeys Left and right, day and night You gotta see it to believe it, it's quite a sight They'
wont stay dead And its straight off the head, and its straight out the lungs Looking fly, fresh, old man, so young And I'm straight from the slums And never
' if there part of your set And why they never get it poppin' but they party to death Yea, and why they gon' give you life for a murder Turn around only give
a little baby girl Four years, Jordan Never turned my back on my kids for them Should've hit it, quit it, rag top Before you're up Get a laptop Make
poprrring the clip, 'cause it's a bullet that me give 'em Me poprrr his head to keep him dead to keep 'em off me back Me set it off, count the money in
it. We keepin' it epic and never neglect it we get it in on a record. I'm talkin' about keepin' it classic, they talkin' about keepin' it plastic. They
pulled ah grenade, tossed to the door, let it explode And we made it, creepin' in the courtyard So Krayzie feelin' safety coming Hittin' the fence and jump in it
It was probably me so we go. We know what went wrong, and I know your mom is laughing, and it's your aunt's baby's daddy in Cinncinatti. Wonder why
Line with F.B.G., 7th Sign And Mo' Thug once again we about to blow We about to blow, set it off, explode, set it off, explode Everybody wanna sound
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony back in this motherfucker (That's right, that's right) The original T H U G's Back to set it straight we never left and can't break
I awake in a mental state somebody gotta die now I'll pap pap puttin' a clack back in a me gat Not never to mention never to mention It'll be over when
got us dyin for it waitin for relief The penitentiaries is filled to the max with my people who tried to make it out but never made it back Crack, to
and gone It ain't no justifiable homicide, you never gave a warning You straight up shot him from behind But all the cryin' in the world ain't gonna bring him back You give
