[Layzie Bone]
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Bone Thugs n Harmony
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A yo we ain't always been accepted like this till (listen to the wind blow)
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A nigga got that Grammy
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Open the door nigga,
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Bone Thugs got a story thata€™s similar to Mike Jones
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You can ask my homies
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Ia€™m member back in the days they didna€™t want me
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Now I blew up they all on me
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They smiles phony
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It's hard to determine who really is rich or which of these niggas is fake
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They tryna eat out of your plate
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And you can't get a break
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Now how much can you take
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For heaven's sake
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I can't wait they gone be
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(listening to the wind blow)
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[Krayzie Bone]
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Sitting back blowing on indo
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Waving with my middle finger hanging out the window lets roll
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Get your motherfucking hand out my pocket
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Now they wanna be with a nigga
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Feel like we partners
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Nigga we was looking for a deal and you dodged us
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Never did call us
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Where was your promise?
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But now we riding by
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(listening to the wind blow)
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[Wish Bone]
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Nigga to the real to the sets
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When it comes to the streets
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Living peace so it can beat like a drum from the ghetto
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Give all peace won't let is go
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Say we wouldna€™t make it
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Now we some of the greatest
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Bumping through the trunk and yo ra yo radioooo
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[Chorus x2]
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You dona€™t love me now
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And youa€™ll never love me again
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(You can't) you can't say it
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You would never break the chain
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Never break the chain
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[Layzie Bone]
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For true thugs from the double glock
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A nigga ready to rumble
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When trouble nocks
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To one way tickets straight off the block
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We gonna this pay
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You all niggas just watch
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a€œAll eyes on mea€?
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Like my name is Pac
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Fucking hip hop clock
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Gotta pass the glock
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Taking drastic shots
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Till these bastards stop
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When the casket drop
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I be mashing out
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In brand new drop top flying nigga
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(listening to wind blow)
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[Krayzie Bone]
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Killing them niggas with an automatic weapon
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When they step up
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they get hit up wit the AK-47
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Anybody tryna git the motherfucking blessing
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They better not mess with mine 'cause I'm telling
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Any you niggas run up again
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That it ain't no pretending go for sin you're gonna git in
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Boy you better listen listen listen
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(listening to wind blow)
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[Wish Bone]
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If you get a change of foot
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Inch for inch
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You better do it do it
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Grab the game
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Do it to it
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Chase to chase
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But still hood
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Live it or love it
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Dummies of the rocks
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Duck up out of my hood hood hood
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[Chorus x2]
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(Murder) mo murder them all [x4]
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[Krayzie Bone]
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? The wind blow
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Never see me 'cause I get ghost
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So a nigga never get close
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I go fast or slow
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No matter the tempo
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Murder the instrumental
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Murder the rhythm
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I ride to the rhythm of murder
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It's murder
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This lyrical venom I serve a
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Gone kill a€?um at minimal murder
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Nigga burn some some
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Stick wit rans that's that cash
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Nigga you better learn some (some some)
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We got the hood hot lock
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Even got the burbs bumping bumping
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They probably tryna get in
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Dona€™t nobody wanna be left in the wind
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[Layzie Bone]
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Uh-oh
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Niggas thata€™s not tryna listen to Bone
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The early bird get the worm
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Take the game by the throat and squeeze
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Till the motherfucker broke believe
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It's murder we wrote
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It's dope that we serve on the curb to the booth
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These niggas dona€™t feel it 'cause we spit the truth
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Ain't never no fake and they got me to prove
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Haters just hate and we do what we do
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Let a€?um talk to you in the face
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Only because we blew up in they face
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If was Bone hurting
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If that was the case
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Ia€™ll probably go loco and catch me a case
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Nigga just move and give me some space
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When I let the wind blow in my face
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Nigga dona€™t quit till I finish the race
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Number one is the place
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[Chorus x2]
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[Krayzie Bone]
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Now we riding by [x4]
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Wind Blow
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| Bone Thugs-N-Harmony |
