Текст (слова) песни: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - All Original

[Krayzie] (Flesh)
Better not be so quick test us,
(May they lay, they lay, may they lay, may they lay, may they lay)
`cause we`ll come to kill ya, now
We`ll kill ya, now

[Krayzie]
Aw, triple-platinum, nigga, digga
And still thuggin` with the roughest muthafuckas
in my city, and a nigga wonder, "How they still chillin` like that?
Ain`t you scared of a nigga that`s tryin` to jack ya paper, snatch ya?"
No, I really wish a nigga would turn and wanna take what`s mine
`Cause I got an AK-47 shootin` trey-O times
You didn`t think I`m willing to find a way to say
"Oh, my!" but check it out, though
I done made enough money to buy my ghetto a lot of weapons, y`all
And I made it, takin` out my weed. Here, stay high, nigga
So paranoia is factor when a nigga wanna act up
Nigga figure I`m quiet, then he 1ook at my sawed-offs
And they figure they can try me
Like a muthafucka won`t swang back or somethin`
Or even pull a nine out my jacket, and start dumpin`
Fuck `em, I think a nigga see us on the video and playa hate
And say that we ain`t true to what we say
But then again, when you see us on the street and playa hate
We bang them fuckin` brains (we bang them brains)
But then, we switch subject
And fuck with them clones that suck the thug dick
Run around foul, tellin` people we stole your style
Muthafucka, we ain`t never been in your town
It`s all original when it`s comin` from the Cleveland criminals
So here we go, got a gun - should I buck `em on down?
Or should I kill `em when I put the instrumental on?
Why they wanna sound like Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish and Flesh?
I`m so full anguish
Gotta style so cold everybody and their mama wanna claim it
But they can`t get the hang of it
Yeah

Chorus

[Flesh]
Beat `er up and you`ll sleep when I step so stone-cold
I chalk `em, coffin off and they frontin` that time
That they shot a nigga straight to the temple
Done a little bit simpler to me and all bodies start steadily fillin`
Get real high, steady droppin` the time on `em, time from time and again
Here to pick all that know with the Bone it`s a party everyday
So say, "Mo," and it`s still this strong to brain
I hop on the phone with the homies to see what`s happenin` in the hood
It`s all good. Niggas, they thug us, smuggle
Roll so deep in they own cut, but they gon` sacks sellin` for life
If you pull a shyste off to the fiends
Then gank `em and leave `em hangin` for the sake of come up
Yeah, takin` ends, and we`ll split ya, lost it in the stick up, yeah
We better shank `em, thank `em, fuck it, I thank `em, and hope for respect
`Cause shit, he got sacrificed, my snatchin` a life in the midst of the dark
And I sped off with the quickness, strikin`
Send a knife to the back of a playa hater, hate a thug
And they thought that I bruise easily
Come, they go through this little, (spin `em)
Most of what goes around, comes around
Ooh, bla-bla-bloody mess even though hoes really wanna test us
To the chest, Flesh buck buck, haters guess with a gun
They change in a whole new muthafuckin` attitude

Chorus

[Layzie]
Nigga, let me in
Double glock and never about to change, man
To the temple I aim and claim to gain control
Fin to rid your soul, creep or roll
Put some pressure on these hoes that, yo
They pose as foes, gotta let `em know
Got a nation of my niggas out to back me
Got another nation--killas out to try to jack me
Exactly, what the fuck you thought you was gon` pull?
Fool, try to jack a St. Clair true, you lose, you lose
Nigga, I`m a tell you `bout these haters distraction
They down with the puffin`, the passin`, 1ookin` for some action
Facts and stacks, never will my mission collapse
If you really want a thug, then you better pin these raps
And a I`m a give a little game in this world that we livin` in it
Sinnin` in it, and it really ain`t free to me
You get it how you take it, but the only way you`ll make it
Givin` peace to the G-O-D, your Lord
And it really don`t mean that evil`s gonna quit
Because the hater`s gonna hate, and then the real - it`s gon` feel
But I bet that after all of y`all fall
that the faker`s gonna perish in the fire
Dip, and you know when I`m rollin`
I`m equipped with the Ruger on my hip with the infrared beam
And I gladly put it on ya from the land of California
Leavin` all of y`all goners, if you know what I mean
Yeah, so quick to test us, jump off in the Lexus with K.B
We gonna take a little journey around the world and see what we see
Any y`all niggas comin` with me? So, come on

[Wish]
Let me up in here and kill `em
Feel `em niggas wanna bite the Bone, bite the Bone
Didn`t a muthafucka say I`m wrong?
Well I get down for mine, for my nine and blow
We shoot `em up, buck
Yeah, strange we erupt on playa hation
Anybody hatin`? Erase `em
And biters, everytime I see you on T.V.
it makes me feel good
`Cause I know when we run up on you
you`ll see we, we gotta get paid good
Nigga, don`t shit come for free in this land of poverty
Bone in harmony, we hungry
Since it`s all about money, give Bone a little bit of that evil money
Don`t gather the fly shit, fuckin` with Cleve, top of line in my Benz
Should I 1et `em spin on all of y`all,
should let my 20s spin on all y`all haters?
Everything we write, I swear, it`s all original
Niggas mad at Bone because we be all original (all original)

[Krayzie] (Flesh)
Better not be so quick test us
(May they lay, they lay, may they lay, may they lay, may they lay)
`Cause we`ll come to kill ya, now
We`ll kill ya, now

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - All Original [Krayzie] (Flesh) Better not be so quick test us, (May they lay, they lay, may they lay, may they lay, may they lay) `cause we`ll come to kill ya, now We`ll kill ya, now [Krayzie] Aw, triple-platinum, nigga, digga And still thuggin` with the roughest muthafuckas in my city, and a nigga wonder, "How they still chillin` like that? Ain`t you scared of a nigga that`s tryin` to jack ya paper, snatch ya?" No, I really wish a nigga would turn and wanna take what`s mine `Cause I got an AK-47 shootin` trey-O times You didn`t think I`m willing to find a way to say "Oh, my!" but check it out, though I done made enough money to buy my ghetto a lot of weapons, y`all And I made it, takin` out my weed. Here, stay high, nigga So paranoia is factor when a nigga wanna act up Nigga figure I`m quiet, then he 1ook at my sawed-offs And they figure they can try me Like a muthafucka won`t swang back or somethin` Or even pull a nine out my jacket, and start dumpin` Fuck `em, I think a nigga see us on the video and playa hate And say that we ain`t true to what we say But then again, when you see us on the street and playa hate We bang them fuckin` brains (we bang them brains) But then, we switch subject And fuck with them clones that suck the thug dick Run around foul, tellin` people we stole your style Muthafucka, we ain`t never been in your town It`s all original when it`s comin` from the Cleveland criminals So here we go, got a gun - should I buck `em on down? Or should I kill `em when I put the instrumental on? Why they wanna sound like Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish and Flesh? I`m so full anguish Gotta style so cold everybody and their mama wanna claim it But they can`t get the hang of it Yeah Chorus [Flesh] Beat `er up and you`ll sleep when I step so stone-cold I chalk `em, coffin off and they frontin` that time That they shot a nigga straight to the temple Done a little bit simpler to me and all bodies start steadily fillin` Get real high, steady droppin` the time on `em, time from time and again Here to pick all that know with the Bone it`s a party everyday So say, "Mo," and it`s still this strong to brain I hop on the phone with the homies to see what`s happenin` in the hood It`s all good. Niggas, they thug us, smuggle Roll so deep in they own cut, but they gon` sacks sellin` for life If you pull a shyste off to the fiends Then gank `em and leave `em hangin` for the sake of come up Yeah, takin` ends, and we`ll split ya, lost it in the stick up, yeah We better shank `em, thank `em, fuck it, I thank `em, and hope for respect `Cause shit, he got sacrificed, my snatchin` a life in the midst of the dark And I sped off with the quickness, strikin` Send a knife to the back of a playa hater, hate a thug And they thought that I bruise easily Come, they go through this little, (spin `em) Most of what goes around, comes around Ooh, bla-bla-bloody mess even though hoes really wanna test us To the chest, Flesh buck buck, haters guess with a gun They change in a whole new muthafuckin` attitude Chorus [Layzie] Nigga, let me in Double glock and never about to change, man To the temple I aim and claim to gain control Fin to rid your soul, creep or roll Put some pressure on these hoes that, yo They pose as foes, gotta let `em know Got a nation of my niggas out to back me Got another nation--killas out to try to jack me Exactly, what the fuck you thought you was gon` pull? Fool, try to jack a St. Clair true, you lose, you lose Nigga, I`m a tell you `bout these haters distraction They down with the puffin`, the passin`, 1ookin` for some action Facts and stacks, never will my mission collapse If you really want a thug, then you better pin these raps And a I`m a give a little game in this world that we livin` in it Sinnin` in it, and it really ain`t free to me You get it how you take it, but the only way you`ll make it Givin` peace to the G-O-D, your Lord And it really don`t mean that evil`s gonna quit Because the hater`s gonna hate, and then the real - it`s gon` feel But I bet that after all of y`all fall that the faker`s gonna perish in the fire Dip, and you know when I`m rollin` I`m equipped with the Ruger on my hip with the infrared beam And I gladly put it on ya from the land of California Leavin` all of y`all goners, if you know what I mean Yeah, so quick to test us, jump off in the Lexus with K.B We gonna take a little journey around the world and see what we see Any y`all niggas comin` with me? So, come on [Wish] Let me up in here and kill `em Feel `em niggas wanna bite the Bone, bite the Bone Didn`t a muthafucka say I`m wrong? Well I get down for mine, for my nine and blow We shoot `em up, buck Yeah, strange we erupt on playa hation Anybody hatin`? Erase `em And biters, everytime I see you on T.V. it makes me feel good `Cause I know when we run up on you you`ll see we, we gotta get paid good Nigga, don`t shit come for free in this land of poverty Bone in harmony, we hungry Since it`s all about money, give Bone a little bit of that evil money Don`t gather the fly shit, fuckin` with Cleve, top of line in my Benz Should I 1et `em spin on all of y`all, should let my 20s spin on all y`all haters? Everything we write, I swear, it`s all original Niggas mad at Bone because we be all original (all original) [Krayzie] (Flesh) Better not be so quick test us (May they lay, they lay, may they lay, may they lay, may they lay) `Cause we`ll come to kill ya, now We`ll kill ya, now Нравится песня? 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