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[Chorus: Bizzy Bone (Wish Bone)]
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(You niggaz can't stop me) I'm cockin a glock
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(You motherfuckers can't stop me) I'm poppin the glock
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And the cop tails for the guerillas on the block
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For skinny niggaz like myself, artillery shops as well, yeah
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[Bizzy Bone]
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(You think I give a fuck?)
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You think I give a fuck if you don't like me nigga?
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Put 'em up in a club and fight me
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I'm sorry that I'm just so fuckin exciting
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Steadily cordial like this killa 'posed to
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And I wish you would really try to come test me
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You break bread with niggaz that know you, I can show you
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Slowly rollin like these cuts from old school
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Cookin it up just like it's soul food
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Fuck all y'all, I never did know you
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Bring the ProTools, stack it on up
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And little thugs that I console to
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never leave your house without, keepin it up
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To the head that is, you don't know what mad is?
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Couple of bodies under my belt and with mad kids for self protectin
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Don't know (bitch) and keep my hands on a little bit of solo shit
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It's Bone Thugs forever cause I know where home is
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[Chorus - 2X]
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[Layzie Bone]
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What you thought a nigga'd be up and gone
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Fly by night, no longer Bone, strictly hype
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Nigga better think twice
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cause all of these haters ain't even seen the light
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Nigga we can conquer anything, and the mission always complete
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Be that little nigga when you see me
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but a dog out in these streets (roof, roof)
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And I gets my money, I bring home the bacon
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Seven or better that's what I'm makin
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Better check the reputation, nigga get dealt with, frontin and hatin
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See I'm polishin, plus I'm cool, yeah I'm a thug and yeah I'm a fool
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I love the game and I love the rules
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If you cross the line I'ma flex these two's
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And nigga ooh, if I do it's for my children
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If you're feelin like I'm feelin then you probably gon' see a million
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Thug nation, fuck these doubters, yeah they said it, "He'll never make it
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He's runnin wild and doin this and doin that, he'll never make it"
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Who gets the last laugh now, look at me now countin this money
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Them the same niggaz today, that can't get nothin from me
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To all of them blind, hatin congratulatin
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niggaz there's really no time wastin
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Penetratin and elevatin, believe us we them niggaz up there waitin
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[Chorus - 2X]
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[Wish Bone]
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Oh, oh, oh now look it's a miracle (ain't that a bitch)
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Y'all know that Bone's gon' pop, ten years and still we blow
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Just admit that we rock, all night long
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You know we keep it thug and still harmonize these songs (songs)
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But don't get it twisted, we thug and we real with it
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They feel that we flip and we deal with it
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Ain't gotta like it, better live with it
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Just trust me, better live with it
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Now think about you when you was me wearin my shoes on yo' feet
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Now think again cause that can never be
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I can never be a hater with the hand that was dealt to me
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And it seems like I've always been down
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And I can't take that, rather take that 'fore I go back that route
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You see one nigga on the news, wonderin what did he do
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When they tell you, you be like, "Ooh, that nigga's through"
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But they don't know me
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Been blessed with all my thugs and all this harmony
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You know we can't be stopped, we rollin past the cops
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Plus all you haters, the finger's all you got
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Fuck y'all!
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[Chorus - 2X]
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[Krayzie Bone]
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I ain't got nothin to say to a hater
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as soon as he run up I give him a POW!
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Put him in the pound with the rest of them niggaz
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who thought they could run up and fuck with me now in 2 thou'
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We fuckin around with the convicts, breakin 'em up at the county
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Now I got nothin but killas around me
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fallin in proudly, organized but rowdy
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They fearin us, because of the shit they been hearin about us
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They say that them niggaz got ripped with the knowledge
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and we got a nation of niggaz screamin "Thug Power!"
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Them niggaz ain't think we was comin back on some real
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Political militant workin the fields while these bustas stay in the crib
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Execution! Bloody murda murda, murder them all
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| Kill 'em all, all, get yo' shit nigga get in |
