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*****My name is Anthony...If you couldn't tell by now Bone is my faviorite rap group... My cousin also rap... His name is flosja.... I like to play games on my x-box and ps2... My faviorite games include... Halo... sega gt... Burnout2... Project gothem... Gameday 2203... Grand Theft Auto Vice city and 3... ect... I watch alot of t.v ... My faviorites are Boy meets World... The family guy... The man show... ect... I have brown Hair, brown eyes, Blonde highlights... Glasses... freakles... 121lbs... 5 ' 2.... There that is enough bout me now read the lyrics i have listed... ***** "Bone Lyrics" "Home" (feat. Phil Collins) [Layzie Bone] I been stuck in the struggle And I been wonderin' if I'm ever gon' bubble I'm gettin' caught up in the touch Instead of usin' my muscle And everytime I extend my heart to my mother Caught up in the game now I'm back up in the hustle Sometimes I sit and I wonder If a nigga pull my number If it wasn't for the Bone Thug fam' In this world where nobody don't give a damn But I'm still a man Got a soul program I'ma pump my fist I'm stayin' ready for this And you can put this on Wish I never seen the abyss And when I needed a ride You wouldn't give me a lift And now I'm poppin' my cris You niggas all on my dick I wanna change the world You wanna change ya life I wouldn't a put up a fight If I knew it was trite They say everything happin' for a reason Can you tell me why these niggas bleedin' Needin' general assistance Out here needin' public housing Out here tryna make ends meet Tryna get on their feet But see ?? so cloudy And I know what you don't know You better get on your mission and get down for your dough See the real niggas ready out here taken control See I'm screamin' out Mo' With my pockets on swoll Please Mr. Postman, quit bringin' these bills to my house Quit bringin' distrust to my spouse Casuse I'm ready for the kill on look out, look out If you niggas try to run up on the Bone I'ma show you like this I'ma pull out my chrome I don't wanna have to send a nigga home Lord please take me home Come and take me home [Chorus] [Phil Collins] Take, take me home Cause I dont remmeber Take, take me home Cause I dont remember [Krayzie Bone] Home,Home,Home,Home,Home, Home,Home,Home,Home,Home Please take me home When I'm lookin' at my money now Thinkin' back when I was livin' foul I was runnin' wild, sur-vi-ving On some nine-to-five And even puttin' overtime if I had to grind I was stayin' up, slangin' up, hangin' up on the block Duckin' dozens of them cops clocked on the night shift Didn't think I'd ever make it out, out, out of the ghetto But we finally made it Still dedicated to the music we made yeah Now it's on Bone Thug Leave alone, came back the next year Number 1 platinum song it blew up from the go And what do you know (Oh no) Eazy, rest his soul Left us in the mess, I don't regret it But we better get up and get it, go Everythang's gon' wrong Since you left Bone ain't nothin' been right I knew it woulda been on We woulda been tight We would of been in the zone ridin' so high Hopin the game find us light See we used to love makin' music We was always in the studio, groovin' We kept it movin', we was ready to do it (Right) But you know I'm goin' through it And ain't feelin this rap thing right now They got me trippin' ready to flip They got me trippin' ready to come get my chips They got me trippin' loadin' the clips They trippin', Lord I feel like I'm losin' it right now (Right now, now) [Chorus] [Bizzy Bone] I'll never give in I'll never give up I'll let 'em live in They sinnin' They pretend to be tough (Pretend to be tough) Pretend to be blessed They want money and women, it's never enough They in a rush hope nobody knows just too much You better be good, you know up in the hood it's so, we give 'em the dough Ride out, laughin' up When niggas died, niggas brought around nasty junk And to the grave, I been one of the brave Not one of the slaves And one in the pain And I'll be one of the same, stay hatin' the fake By the television runnin' 'round tellin niggas we better behave Guard Leathafce and the grin right up under my face I steady debate the pain that I bring with hate Sweet as the cake, I take another puff and shake The smell of right it's all about guarding, guard the weak Lost mommy, poppy left home I miss Wish' Uncle Charlie Sit list in the back tellin' his selction His date is probably Probably my mommy, song Cryin' for the life of you gone Just me and my destiny let's roll, let's roll [Chorus] [Wish] When I lost my Uncle Charle a part of me went wrong And it happened when the Bone was comin' up so strong We just wanted him to see what we do You motivated us. At the shows we seent you And I really hope u listen to what we spit on these songs You might have been through somethin' hopin' nothin' like Bone Like one said we'll never make it Like two, thirty mil in they faces ?? Crossed over, back to the hood we souljahs The music nigga make it back, scandlous But fate kicked in and award shows and we winnin now Gotta keep it comin' food in my baby mouth And things have changed like relationships Ain't headin nothin' now u wanna flip Suin' people thangs you would've never made on your own Now I wanna stay, watch thug niggas leave the hood Bye, think I'm home Stick in the hood, mess with scrubs, it'll all be gone You can really help a busta if it ain't ment to be Wit a little oohwee, wit a little oohwee I'm tired of tryin' to help these thugs Lord. Just God i'm home, god i'm home [Chorus] ~~~~~~~~~~ "Friends" [Chorus: Bone Thugs] Friends, Friends, Friends, Friends, how many of us have them? (How many of us have them?) Friends, Friends, Friends, Friends, ones you can depend on? (Ones you can depend on?) Friends, Friends, Friends, Friends, how many of us have them? (How many of us have them?) Friends, Friends, Friends, Friends, before we go any further, let's talk about friends. [Bizzy] My mind can't hate 'em, and even all ah tha people gotta support me when I'm gonna buck it all tha way ta depend I don't needin' no friend, I Friends, deep with tha sand in tha ships So win again, and again, and will ah me friend Can I get ah witness to knowin' my friend I trust no cops, not even the one I had to fold She won't groan, no oh, it was probably me so we go We know what we know, and tha day ya brotha zapped me and it's yo' aunty's baby's daddy in Cincinnati and why'd you trap me (didn't she?) And I'm out there robbing ready foe tha war, and then analyze my fresh style, be browsing Enemiez test and watch out foe my friendz [Wish] Bet I got my friends, bet I got mine, bet I got mine, yeah We straight up killers, we realer we just want tha money, y'all hataz we don't deserve 'em Murda one, if we fin' ta go murda dem all, dey fall They wanna see tha Bone fall, y'all but nah, we too Bone, I remember, back a lil' ways when we were so hungry, when we were so hungry But now thank The Lord, my thugs we got money, we got money, hey We got money to parlay, we got money to parlay Watch if I miss ya, hit chya bet one of these thug-niggaz get wit' chya How ya feel about murda, man? It's still tha same, you fukk wit' us, wang bangarang It's like suicide nigga do or die When ya fukkin' wit' mine, we gon' ride in the end Somebody gon' die tonight, don't be fuckin wit my friends [Chorus] [Layzie] I can tell, wit' tha devil, I'm doin' is workin', Lurkin', approachin me like I must suffer, but in order ta prevent event, and your told to repent. 'Cause I gotta protect my fortune, and that's my friend till tha end. Rollin' in my Benz, neva thought what was next to occur Young entrepeneur, who defeat through tha bloody blood, we ready foe divide and conquer. Playa hation, infiltration, any situation, y'all muthafukkaz bring, go prepare foe eternal warfare, and I really don't care, 'cause I'm sayin' my prayer to tha Man Upstairz Keepin' my niggaz out here so strong, and doin' this pain and strain to survive. Lookin' out foe each-other everyday and our people's comin' up readin' The Bible Willin' ta die, if tha wicked is near me, if y'all eva try ta come wit' some crooked condition What it is, just ta book ah thug Come ah little bit closer nigga take ah look at this picture of ah vision of ah mission accomplished Bone Thugs all tha way 'till tha end, and again, and again, and again and again, don't try ta come between my, my. [Chorus] [Krayzie] Momma told me watch yo' friends They can be enemiez within quick to pretend like they fit in Get in, they put it all to an end I know ya kinda choosed survival, pinned ya Nigga done tried ta infiltrate tha clique, we gonna get chya No Evil! Get's in me, apart from my people Militant that's how we choose to roll, and we road warriorz about tha war, tha war, tha war When you call my name I will be there, I'll be there Neva got to worry 'bout nobody else Indeed, and though I know I want mo' time I need mo' time. Sweat about Armageddon it's gonna get us, are you ready? What about yo' friends? Friends 'till tha very end, through tha freezin' wicked windz wicked windz. What about yo' friends? [Flesh~N~Bone] I've been ready wit' ah bang, I'm here ta bring all tha noize Don't think you can avoid tha wrath, then get 'em with tha math not that tha fact that tha skiez be shorted Thoughted tha coast was clear, but you couldn't see ah hidden Flesh thought if you'd been in silence Longer they know that to you, host preapared to crept in yo' crib Till then and they wanted ta see tha violence Droppin', gettin' locked and get in stayed in asylum Livin' life on under tha hill. Release that trail and one ah my niggaz been in celled, because I stay high smoke, enhale. And I may break it wit' ah nigga, will he suffer don't make no mistake, or don't faim his spray Anticipation ta get you sprayed, but what if he hesitate? Make my day. They lay, any nigga they would It be easy ta pick up ah tune. When do we end? Will they come get this shit done, and over ah partner must ah been one of my friends Betta watch yo' back, otha people you think are yo' homiez open my fist I can pin when ya fallin I said only Mo' Thug aloud, and only we Souljahz can roll gee [Chorus] ~~~~~~~ "Thuggish Ruggish Bone" (feat. Shatasha Williams) [Intro] We're not against rap We're not against rappers But we are against those thugs (thugs thugs) [Shatasha Williams] It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone [x4] [Layzie Bone] Your feelin' the strength of the rump Step up, hear the funk of the jump that the thugstas feel Just be thuggin, straight buzzin, lovin yo peoples cause we so real Chill, better bring yo weapon, when steppin Bring on that ammunition, trip and don't slip Not to mention, never knew no competition But i gotta get mine, so scream out, mo, and let me hear ya holla Not about that mighty dollar Roll with the bone, mo' thugs will follow Chain gang, remains the same Flamin my dank and drinkin brew Thinkin about hangin, clockin my bank, and thuggin trues, foo's [Shatasha Williams] It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone [x4] [Wish Bone] Get ready for the bone and the mo thug, bustas You know me as a hustla Try to creep and get deep, make me succeed, peep, gotta put them under Straight jackets, gotta make that money, man It's still the same now, bailin in my black trench vest You gotta be down to bang bang Come and get this teachin, ya soldiers how thugstas must slack Me drinkin me brew till me skull crack, when we on our way back [Shatasha Williams] It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone [x4] [Krayzie Bone] Now follow me now, roll, stroll off deep in the land Well, creep if you can, take another swig to the brain (whoa) Loc'in, steady chokin off that potent smoke and runnin from the po-po now Gotta get up with my thugstas, right turn to the double glock Pull to the curb, smoke with my hustlas Puff, puff puff to the brain shot Love P.O.D.ed and tweeded, gotta get another case for my trunk Old English, really don't need it, but in case my trues wanna get drunk They pump bone, so leave 'em alone You don't wanna get shut down Thug runnin the nine-quad, and you better beleive they be wantin this thug style So what now? see the bone thug claim, thug never gonna change, so flame up Sit back and just smoke the same cut, Leatherface on the creep, I came up [Shatasha Williams] It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone [x4] [Bizzy Bone] Gotta give it on up to the glock glock Pop pop, better drop when them buckshot blow The bone in me never no ho, so no creepin up outta the ziplock So sin, sip gin, and lil' mo heart run up, nut up And flipped in, than slipped the clip in, mistakin' the bloody victims Ever if ya test nuts, to the chest and put em to rest And, but I won't test bucks, put a hole up into me vest And gotta get through my soul, but they won't budge, mud, drug me victim The blood in me runnin' my mental, the thug in me, stuck in me Keepin' it simple, the bone in me runnin with thugs so To the temple, buck when you duck to the thuggish ruggish T's St. Claire P's to appeal to the G's And a buck to all my enemies [Shatasha Williams] It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone [x5] We got Layzie and We got Krayzie Bizzy's in the house Wish is in the house And Flesh And Tasha Cleveland's definiteley in the house It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone [x6] ~~~~~~~ "Look Into My Eyes (Atlantis Remix)" Yeah, it's the remix [Krayzie Bone] We thuggish ruggish niggas always And ready to bring the war if you hate [x2] [Bizzy Bone] Comin' through the door with my militia Why did he bring big niggas Fuck y'all With of gang of bodyguards My niggas is stone cold killas, peelas Dippin' off in limos and bitch y'all just maintain Givin' my babies all of my money But my diamonds steady be shinin' My gang you know me Homies got mo' love And the biz follow all of my senses Pump my fist for Mo' Thug Got to keep the lord up over my shoulders Jesus sent me is roll of a loco soul But load a revolver, hold up Now buck 'em all to hell 'cause I'm showin' 'em And I seen that the bulletholes was too much No luck you get blowed up All of you niggas goes out The surgeons say that your body can not be sewed up Hold up and wait a minute It's time for Bone Thugs 'cause y'all think you can really hate [Hook] Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me Would ya look into my eyes Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me Could ya tell me what you see [Krayzie Bone] What makes a nigga think He bite my shit and call his shit original What's worse Tellin' people you made the style we put down three fuckin' years ago And that's just like a nigga want to take all the credit I bet it Didn't even occur that we would eventually Meet with ya don't crash, collide lock up with the enemy And I don't wanna say a nigga name and all that But all y'all fin to get scarred Woosh let 'em loose And they heard the news ya run up ya could get dead Oh, uh-huh, hey we murder motherfuckers in a daily way Fully automatic when we let 'em lay Oh shit get down Leatherface Fuck 'em all if I can't get my respect C'mon now put them to rest With a bloody, bloody mess But nevertheless we won't stress I figure this platinum got you actin' like you got to be me It's all on your mind but In time you find we as real as we speak [Hook] Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me Would ya look into my eyes Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me Could ya tell me what you see [Layzie Bone] All I see is a souljah Pistol in holster Givin' you the most I toast to them thugs Nigga nothin' but the love and bud that we brung To the table and a nigga wanna test Catch slugs put 'em in the mud Harmony smooth with the thug shit Mo' murda to the fools that clone Five niggas on top with the roughness Nigga and it's war when you craft these Bones We can get it on And I'm referrin' to all of y'all bitches Y'all know who you are when y'all tried that Rollin' with the E since '93 Shuttin' shit down in the industry Nigga can you buy that I know y'all niggas wanna roll with pros And make friend of foes But we chosen God done blessed us with his potion Pure devotion freely spoken baby Niggas can't see us never Stay together my clique too clever Ridin' through the days of the stormy weather Remeber eternal it means forever lastin' #1 Assassin blastin', mashin' on all you niggas what I'm doin' All of the heavens gonna be rulin' Trues when we come we won't be losin' Provin' 'em wrong [Hook] Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me Would ya look into my eyes Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me Could ya tell me what you see [Wish Bone] I see five killa realer ready to roll wherever I go True to pull the trigger smother a nigga Put 'em in a river we the killers and that's for sure Niggas out there clowin' mine And you can't rhyme The style you got is all mine And when I see you bitch I'm goin' in your pockets double time And it's like that You don't want that Come and get some pap pap Wanna sound like Wanna be like Nigga we can't have that Why a nigga wanna bite the Bone's shit Platinum raps Nigga bet that bitin' shit ain't doin' nothin' Tryin' to make somethin' out of nothin' Fuck it let's peel your caps Buck 'em all now put 'em in check Fuck 'em up with the .44 mag I'm glad 'cause when you're fuckin' with Bone We're sending 'em home in a bodybag Now look into my eyes bet you see A realer killa thug puttin' it down with harmony [Hook] Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me Would ya look into my eyes Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me Could ya tell me what you see [x2] ~~~~~~~~ "Souljahs Marching" [Hook:] The souljahs marching on prepared for war The souljahs marching on prepared for war [Verse 1: Layzie Bone] The cycle continues look what I've been through Chapter 5 from the Book of Thugs Nineteen Ninety Nine two thousand New millenium marching forward All aboard seek and destroy Any nigga that throw a decoy We them niggas you can't avoid Boy boy don't fuck around and get me paranoid I'm on a mission impossible, off da rip when he get hostile If you gots ta know I got lots of dough So the murda mo ain't no optional Unstoppable relentless rolling in Benzes Hear it repeat weeded indeed nigga believe it Proceed wid the lead and completed it's on Feel my bombs motherfucker, undisputed round for round Putting it down, town ta town tearing da roof of this mother-fucker When I'm in your city get wit me fuck wit your nigga When I'm in Maui hoes around me still come fuck wid your niggas But if you ain't talking about no money Nigga you really ain't talking no sense Out of line wid out a dime, Motherfucker you got me ready It ain't no honour amongst thieves Won't waste my time smoking weed Wid all these petty conversations So I avoid the playa hation [Hook] [Verse 2: Bizzy Bone] Still, got the gun on Frankie Sosa Fully automatic four mathematics original souljahs See nobody can't stop me betta watch me back out, Woke up in the county as soon as I passed out Bullet passed the pigs mo murda mo money let's mash out Mo and mo cash for everyone in the room Every homie know we move you know the scope is on Come in and snooze who feeling my music true dat Cause if I was in there I woulda been looting like the rest ah y'all knew dat (Bone Thug) Know we knew that in your conscience, You ain't nuthing but a mobster You can't be budged God only can judge you (Thug Luv) Loot all the cops erase the judge Heading for the fifth dimension mention Then settle some stuff legal All I really wanted was a Regal [Hook] [Verse 3: Flesh N Bone] Now who gon' be the last two soldiers standing Doing back ta back holding the cannons Another episode of my bloodish On hit wid ah low blow Just a thugging ass nigga That's ready ta get some sense I sorta like Billy The Kid Mixed like a leather show no mercy Filthy gonna kick in explicit some material too deadly So prepare the description advisory If you rise get ready fuck wid me steady Everyday all day daily haters wanna come try fade me Unleash the guage release bush Trying ta feel it the wrath of the whirldwind Sware you'll wake up fast motherfucker Before the fifth dog holla missile off And blast you between your eyes serving no homicide Victim is blown right, all we know she got decapitated Nigga your body rot in the crypt We taping it up to the ceiling graded Time from time and again my niggas had ta warn All you enemies of mine I'm coming ta storm My niggas be storming through wid army and fatigues Feel the grief artillery nigga them prophets To the apostle living a revelation set off the revolution Nigga the desperado, you niggas can't fuck wid the fifth dog killer Now haters die die die die.... [Hook] [til' fade]
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