[Hook:]
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Bone come break 'em down
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Taking no shorts no losses man
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Bone come break 'em down
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Taking no shorts no losses man
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Bone come break 'em down
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Taking no shorts no losses man
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Bone come break 'em down
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Taking no shorts no losses man
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Way down, way down
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[Verse 1: Layzie Bone]
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I'm taking a swig of the burb word
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Downin' my fifth and I swerve
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Drunk as I bend on the curb,
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Get up to purchase some herbs
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To ease up my nerves
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While a nigga got rocks to serve
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Heard about thugs and hustlas,
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But never knew none like us before
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We junking them off in dumpsters
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Suck these thuggish ruggish nuts,
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Peep this cut,
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Make a nigga wanna do some dirt,
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Puttin' in work gotta hit 'em where it hurts,
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Puttin' it down Bone first
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And I hit 'em wid the Ouija curse them worse to worst
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Dog if you wanting to test Bone,
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The con-se-sequences are fatal
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Ready be strapped papped wid me sawed off
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Clack back cause I believe in me label,
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Ruthless, and we steady be puttin' it down
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Just for the love of money yeah,
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For the love of the wasteland Claire,
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For the love that brought me here,
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Droppin' piece to the double glock
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Ready when the trouble knocks pop pop ya pistol now,
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If a nigga wanna run up gun up
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Put him on the ground make him lay down stay down,
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Harmony smooth wid the thug shit,
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Mo murda to the fool that clone,
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Five niggas loc'd out wid the roughness,
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And it's war tryin' crab these Bones
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Bring on ya stretchers ya dearly departed
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Ya rest in the coffin for daring to cross this,
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Come and get that ass tossed by the boss bitch,
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Ain't taking no shorts or no losses
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[Hook]
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[Verse 2: Krayzie Bone]
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Nigga come fuck wid me now,
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Krayzie that nigga that pump pump
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Nigga that's my daily thang
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Down wid the bang bang swanging them thangs
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It really don't matter man,
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Insane to the brain,
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My niggas so how could you ever compete with the trigger
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Bitch if you decide you want some of this now,
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Bite one bid and nigga we're coming to cut ya,
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Everyday be the same old
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Still gotta flip on the same hoe
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Niggas that be tryin' to study the thugs
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But nigga back up it's a Bone thing what,
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Never taking no shorts or no losses
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Creeping up outta me clik see
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Mo murda mo murda, and Ouija will be with me,
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Creepin' on a come up doing it for the love ah money
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Stalking gat fools walking jack moves
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Ready to pap you if we have too,
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Remember me no surrender
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Kill 'em and lay 'em up deep in ah coffin
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Me no pretender,
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Leatherface taking no shorts or no losses
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[Hook]
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[Verse 3: Wish Bone]
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Ain't taking no shorts or no losses tossin'
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Niggas all up in them coffins,
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They don't know when they run up I gun 'em
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Gotta let 'em know who the boss is, see,
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Pop pop let 'em drop
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Mo Thug them niggas is nothin' but killas
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We creepin' we needin' mo money,
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We sick and we cold and we hungry, (huh)
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I'm loving my thugstas,
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My clik consist of nothin' but hustlas,
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The nigga you know that'll hurt ya
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Serve and murda all bustas now,
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Hard times gotta grind get mine,
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Even if it means pap that's ya life,
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And a nigga gotta die by the sword,
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The guage, my nine and my knife,
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Cockin' I pump my slugs all up in ya now what,
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Shoot a bitch just like a nigga
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Ain't no favor trigger you fall,
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It's Wish Bone, no shorts gotta get mine,
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Yeah it's my time,
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Me and my thugs smokin' chokin'
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Let a nigga P.O.D, off that wine
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[Hook]
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[Verse 4: Flesh N Bone]
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Remember when that dog jumped out of the darkside,
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Come creep in the barrel bitch if you test my hood,
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It'll be your loss, even if you bring your clik,
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Get tossed and it'd do you no good,
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Can't fuck wid my gang no thang,
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And the bullets they ring out
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Strangle the man, and drug 'em up off the Claire,
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We strip 'em and beat they brains out,
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I gotta give p's to all ah my Trues
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Steadily paying them dues
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We niggas wid nothing to loose,
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Trippin' and sippin' on brews and actin' a fool,
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Mo Thug be loving to smoke mo bud, fiend for the green leaves
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Nigga quick pull out them trees
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I pull out me cheese,
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Now gimme now what me need,
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Remember me killa cap peeler,
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Still a realer nigga,
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