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Bone Thug Lyrics

THE CROSSROADS

and wally even though your gone gone gone you still got love from bone bone bone nigga just miss ya so so so so and wally even though your gone gone gone you still got love from bone bone bone nigga just miss ya so so so so and wally even though your gone gone gone you still got love from bone bone bone nigga just miss ya so so so so I'll never get over when some nigga told me did you know your nigga wally pop .... put in a coffin no wally nigga took a fall some other nigga tried to swing ............. and.......... but damn why did you have to kill him ........................................ red rum I sit and i pray every day god don't let me get smoked oh no A nigga ain't scared to go, but i still have a life to live on But so did my nigga, my nigga he gone and all that he left is his memory but when i die you go see me 123 wally rest in peace and a nigga told me why so many my niggas had to die so much pain even niggas in the hood is no good put one to your own homies ..... and a nigga .... thinkin back in the days when we did som f@#$%* up things now i gotta ask god if that's the reason my homey's gone away and i gotta give hate to you gansta's out there fakin the funk acting like you got a problem, but you're too god damn drunk put down your 40's pick up your fists and handle this shit like men cause too many punks out there pumpin thinkin their gat is their friend and wally even though your gone gone gone you still got love from bone bone bone nigga just miss ya so so so so and wally even though your gone gone gone you still got love from bone bone bone nigga just miss ya so so so so and wally even though your gone gone gone you still got love from bone bone bone nigga just miss ya so so so so and wally even though your gone gone gone you still got love from bone bone bone nigga just miss ya so so so so come and take a good look into these thuggish ruggish eyes see the thugster cry and i'm asking the killer why ..... he told me we live to die ....................... make a deal with the struggles like you Wally I love you to death but I wish I could have seen through your troubles and it's hard to say goodbye to another B.O.N.E. I'm feelin all in the dumps, and all of a sudden I'm so alone stay strong and hold on to a lifetime of memories you're living off in my prayers got to let the man upstairs know that somebody cares just wait and i'll be there when i ............ said oh my lord ... on the curb goin a hundred twenty third.............. and what about .......... she gonna wack the fool out of the blue..... she knew what happen to wally she lost her cool remember ............. used to tell him to pass the weed I wish I could tell him to smoke it all The mission is deep peep so listem up while you sleep to get where you headin you must make a heaven.......... ............................ and wally even though your gone gone gone you still got love from bone bone bone nigga just miss ya so so so so and wally even though your gone gone gone you still got love from bone bone bone nigga just miss ya so so so so and wally even though your gone gone gone you still got love from bone bone bone nigga just miss ya so so so so and wally even though your gone gone gone you still got love from bone bone bone nigga just miss ya so so so so

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LOOK INTO MY EYEZ

We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always and ready to bring the war if you ain't We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always and ready to bring the war if you ain't Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me (Would you look into my eyes) Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me (Could you tell me what you see)

Bizzy

Comin through the door with my militia wanna get green big niggas fuck y'all but they ain't no rented guards my niggas is stone cold killas peelas Steppin out the limos the bitch soldiers maintain givin my babies all of my money but my diamonds steadily be shinin my gang, you know me homies got more love in a vest roll around in my surplus plus a pistol, mo thug got to keep the Lord up over my shoulders Jesus send me His holy lo go saw Bone load a revolver hold up now buck em all and hit us in the shoulder and I seen that the bullet hole was too much no loss could get colder for a young thug ass, stopped the surgeon said that your body could not be sewed up hold up and wait a minute it's time for Bone thug niggas yall, niggas that you can really hate...

Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me (Would you look into my eyes) Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me (Could you tell me what you see)

Krayzie

What makes a nigga think he can 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 it's just like a nigga, wanna take all the credit I bet it Didn't even come, ya reap it eventually Get what you can don't crash collide, lock up with the enemy And I don't wanna say anotha niggas name and all that but uh y'all fin 'a get stomped woof let em loose And they heard the news You run up you could get dead, bone Uh huh hey murderin motherfuckers in a deadly way Fully automatic when we let em lay (aw shit) get down leatherface Fuck em all if I can't get my respect come on now put them to rest with a bloody bloody mess but nevertheless we won't stress I figure this platinum got you acting like you got to be me It's all in your mind but in time you'll find nigga it's real as we speak

Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me (Would you look into my eyes) Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me (Could you tell me what you see)

Layzie

All I see is a soldier pistol in holster givin you the most I told you them thugs nigga nothin but the love of bud that we brought to the table and a nigga wanna test get slugged put him in the mud harmony smooth with the thug shit mo murda to the fools that clone, five niggas locced out 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 you bitches yall know who you are when ya tried that rollin with the e since 93 shuttin shit down in the industry nigga can you buy that i know yall niggas wanna roll iwth pros and make friends of foes but we chosen God done blessed us with this potion pure devotion freely spoken baby niggas can't see us never, see together my clique to clever ridin through the days of the stormy weather remember eteral e's means forever lastin number one assassin blastin bashin on all you niggas' wrongdoins all of the Heaven's gonna be ?? trues when He comes we won't be losin provin em wrong

Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me (Would you look into my eyes) Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me (Could you tell me what you see)

Wish

I see five killa realla niggas ready to roll wherever I go true to pull the trigger smoke a nigga put em in a river we the killas and that's fo sho niggas out there clownin mine you can 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 bit the bone shit platinum raps nigga better buy this shit ain't doin nothin tryin to make somethin outta nothin fuck it let's peel caps buck em all down put em in check fuck em up with the 44 mag i'm glad cuz when you're fuckin with bone we sendin em home in a body bag

now look into my eyes and bet you see a rilla killa puttin it down with harmony

Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me (Would you look into my eyes) Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me (Could you tell me what you see)

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IF I COULD TEACH THE WORLD

Krayzie: Why do I stay high? Why do I stay high? Why do I stay high? Why do I stay high?
Bizzy: Why do I stay high?
Krayzie: Why do I stay high?
Bizzy: Why do I stay high?
Krayzie: Why do I stay high?

If I could teach the world, (whole wide world) to be a thug in harmony, harmony Then I would teach the world, (whole wide world)to be a thugsta just like me, like me If I could teach the world, (whole wide world) to be a thug in harmony, harmony Then I would teach the world, (whole wide world)to be a thugsta just like me, like me

KRAYZIE

How many more days on this old earth? Can you see it's blind to me, so we should get ready for Armaggedon cuz I know God should be ready to roll and do away with the wickedest shit like mr. policeman and dog if you win it then pump up your fist in the air then pray for the politicians freely get an Amen, the last days of the last day, day, day...
BIZZY

That's why I get high, That's why I get high... I'm holdin on to my soul, but nobody knows when it all unfolds, and then when I go I go, Remember the day cuz all that I got I got under my arm We fall, fall fall, muggin thuggin through your door, Hoes speakin of the last and time when I'm passed, And Charlie wanna hear your Bone, But I can't go wrong That click that bit my song better turn it on Cuz you know that thuggish ruggish bone bone bone bone Crossroads What a real cruel world no without, there's too many of us lost hoes Who meant so much why was their life chose But it will not stop, oh Two shots don't die, Bone, no, oh.. And if I could teach the world to be a thug like me They would probably be thuggin in heaven eternally
Layzie

Everyday the wold goes round and round, I see it's a small world after all, cuz I can go meet and I greet with my fans Smoke a little weed and have a little laugh with yall But every now and then I gets caught up in the playa hation Look what's wrong iwth this nation, erase em But if I could teach th eworld to be a thug just like me You could live your lifestyle worry free in the arms of the Lord eternally No mystery but check the essence of the story, a warrior, wasteland warrior so true Divine, it's mine, east 1999, it's where you're findin all of my kind everytime
Chorus

If I could teach the world, (whole wide world) to be a thug in harmony, harmony Then I would teach the world, (whole wide world) to be a thugsta just like me, like me If I could teach the world, (whole wide world) to be a thug in harmony, harmony Then I would teach the world, (whole wide world) to be a thugsta just like me, like me
Krayzie:

We stand as united but fall if divided My thugs are just titles, cuz good as our kind is, They only define us as killas and fightas The critics and writers backstab when typin Our story the war t- be warrior, that's for sure And as thugs we're more n more n more..
Wish

I've got, we've got too much shit to give that shit to give that's crazy but still understood by the older folks and little kids Come on yall follow me although we all know the way to go, follow me, follow me Bone, and that's why I stay high, cuz I got shit to deal with: the government and these playa hatas out to kill Wish Wanna hurt this but huh uh, I got true mo thug niggas you just can't fuck with Artillery you can't come with Nigga betta let it rest shit To the little boys and girls all over the world this shit that we say is for the streets, not for you to go and do Uh, or to repeat, please If we can, no more murder Why must I say cuz if we can, no more murder
Chorus

If I could teach the world, (whole wide world) to be a thug in harmony, harmony Then I would teach the world, (whole wide world) to be a thugsta just like me, like me If I could teach the world, (whole wide world) to be a thug in harmony, harmony Then I would teach the world, (whole wide world) to be a thugsta just like me, like me
Why do I stay high? Why do I stay high? Why do I stay high? Why do I stay high?

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