you dont know me no no no dont wanna go no no no dont wanna go i dont believe what the paper reads i know the want ads dont want me i dont wanna go where
You don't really wanna get involved, with the LOX car Tellers, Goodfellas, that's who we are You can't outsell us, it ain't shit you could tell us Jealous
like eighty-nine All the homies on the southside up in the Ritz Tuesday night, the Velvet Room same shit Wednesday Strokers I don't go no mo' Cause they don't
Ice-T) Yeah, Ice-T nigga, El sadiq nigga You niggas really don't wanna get down Talk a lot of shit but you don't wanna get down JEL - Rhyme Poetic Mafia
wanna do, Syndicate, tonight, what you wanna do? (Party!) Randy Mac in the place to be, what you wanna do? (Party!) Nat The Cat, you're in the house tonight, what you wanna
it, body's shaking it all up door's close, wanna see you, stop ohh man this crazy guys wanna fight just get a gun that's it I don't even want to look
watching the skies Hoping for the best but expecting the worst Are you gonna drop the bomb or not? Let us die young or let us live forever We don't have
the skies Hoping for the best, but expecting the worst Are you gonna drop the bomb or not? Let us die young or let us live forever We don't have the
say 2000 zero zero Party over, oops out of time So 2night I'm gonna party like it's 1999 Don't U wanna go? It's 1999 Mommy why does everybody have a bomb
to bomb, bomb, bomb I say the war shouldn't stop until these playa hatin' niggas body rott Body rott, body rott Nigga the war shouldn't stop until these
and wanna take that shit Nigga don't you hate on me, why don't you go and get you some (Don't hate on me, don't hate on me) Don't you hate on me, why
roll, I know, without those po-po trailin', bailin' all the way to heaven, bet you that's a promise. Comin' with the bombs [bombs]. Niggas can't test us
, dubs, nigga But I don't have to wear no diamonds to shine Damn you don't know that 'cause I'm Bone, Bone Niggaz talkin' loud But they ain't really
on, grind on I don't wanna be broke no more Money, money, the mighty dolla, dolla Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on I don't wanna be broke
drink Here nigga, here some Hennessey Man, them niggas can't be dying Bone Thugs Negro Don't know where you are? It can't be over It ain't over with
that you ain't know that you was high-cappin Runnin off at the lip - here's a tip bitch! Backhands and combinations, they don't miss I don't discriminate
and in grave lay. St. Clair, Wasteland, all my niggas comin', oh but they can't take it, if you wanna make it, break 'em, hey, or can't a nigga get paid