[Chorus 2X: Krayzie Bone]
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You need some reefer we smokin that bombay (bombay)
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You need some liquor we pourin it all day (all day)
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Lookin for drama my niggaz be wildin
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Hey (BUCK) hey (BUCK) hey (BUCK) hey (BUCK) hey
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[Krayzie Bone]
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Awwww shit, guess who just stepped in the club
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Them niggaz that don't give a Thuggish Ruggish motherfuck
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We come to party, some of my partners come to fuck it up
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Scuff 'em, turn the fuckin music up
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Get it crunk, nigga what, fill up on my niggaz cup
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Watch out for security cause we 'bout to blaze the dub up
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Let's (Smoke & Burn), choke the herb
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So come on ride the train, you should ride it
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Make sure you bring your Mary Jane, and personal lighter
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We keep that fire fire baby, baby
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Krayzie faded, them blaze shit all day
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When we rumble (uh-oh) we just like animals out the jungle
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Make 'em fall, collapse, stumble and fumble just like drunk hoes
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[Chorus]
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[Layzie Bone]
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Biz' got the extra green and nicotine and Krayzie off that Syn
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Me and Wish just got to the club, and man they better let us in
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Cause we got cheese to spend, and I know they really don't want no trouble
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My heat get double double, or we cop it on a hustle
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And it ain't no party like a Bone Thug party
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cause a Bone Thug party get wild
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Get foul in the crowd like do that what? Do that shit right now
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We the same damn niggaz sellin llello, sippin 40's
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Wearin khakis, with the Timbs on, motherfuckers know the story
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We can't leave rap alone, the game need us
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Think you can handle us to beat us? "Now c'mon Cleatus!"
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Mess up that drank you drankin, puff on that weed you smokin
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My niggaz ain't never jokin, and I came to get you open
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off this weed [echoes]
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[Chorus]
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[Bizzy Bone]
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Coke and Henny and I'm feelin irate
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Wanna try me, pussy nigga die, we
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slide up in the club, ready collide, wanna get wildin
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Highly intoxicated, fucked up that firey (nigga)
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Dirty rotten, glock in the pocket, please believe it
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Watchin you niggaz hold Jesus, what is the secret?
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What is the reason? Clutchin my metal trinkets
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Wish bring the pain for these niggaz, please believe it
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[Wish Bone]
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I'ma drink, I'ma smoke, when I hit the club I'm in the back do'
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Bringin no problems, but if you want 'em we can dance hoe
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Higher, higher, put a little Henn' in that Cris'
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It'll make you righter, nicer, drunk as fuck but don't get it twisted
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I will light ya, fight ya, in the middle of the party
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With a hundred thugs right by me, and you don't wanna try me
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What I got to lose? And I'm mad as fuck comin out they shoes, move
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Bring your own smoke, and your own drink, that's Thug's rules fool!
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[Chorus - repeat 2X]
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Wildin'
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| Bone Thugs-N-Harmony |
