time Until it all happens to you Why would it work when its never worked before "Lets burn all the witches, lets beat all the whores" There is no justice There
all about the music. It's all about the music... All about, all about the music... (Bone, Bone, Bone Thug...) Everyday, everday... It's all about the
Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, Krayzie, and that nigga Flesh Wanna say what's up to all Them real ass niggas out there feelin' this thug shit And fuck all y'all
A bay bay! Im straight gangsta From my feet and cat down to my ankles Cant forget my feet Beef`s to me like bar-b-que its nothing at all Thought that
a bitch and treat the bitch like shit You can't buy love, all pimps know that It's all about the way old Short Dogg macks Don't hold the bitch hand or
your brain is lame, remember the name When it's Too $hort baby, ain't nothing plain Dangerous Music on the microphone Makes you wanna break your hip bone Might break your leg, or
or 909 (beat!) So I can rock ya all night Long (She's!) on my tip, she loves my song (He!) tried to do it but did it Wrong (Freaks!) wanna get me all
but, baby girl, I wanna fuck with you You the type to make a thug nigga turn lub a dub Mami, let me tell you, I ain't nothing like these other scrubs This H
Ooh, show, show, show me S-H-O me, me, all my ladies say, S-H-O me, me See I hear you over there talking loud and shit But can you B-A-C-K I-T U-P boy
that! the Mexicans all that Strike like a snake and attack like a bobcat [Verse 2: Baby Bash] Hoe ass niggaz, there ain't nothing worse They do it for
I know some of y'all niggas gon probably Have a problem with everything we say Bitch, g-e-t-o-f-f-m-y-d-i-c-k Always been the shit, so i'ma be the shit
another dummy quick. Homie tryna stunt, betta jump inside a money whip. I see where you can get and keep it over there, you betta try your luck cause you ain't getting nothing
quick. Homie tryna stunt, betta jump inside a money whip. I see where you can get and keep it over there, you betta try your luck cause you ain't getting nothing
t need no crazy lifestyle with stress and strife But it's good to have turn to be a king for a day Or for a week, or for a year, or for a year and a day
That?s why you?re standin? there actin? stuck up Holdin? up the wall, you got a misconception of men Thinkin? we?re all the same, full of games All because
while he chase her, trying to figuer out whether she faithful But the minute that he takes her, break them C-H-I-C taker He running round like he gangsta
cha head It goes down when me or my clique feel played Uptown - you off ya P's and Q's - off wit'cha head [B.G.] C-A-S-H-M-O-N-E-Y - that's my clique
