Y'all lived together, she was gonna get a wedding ring She chose me and blows me like she owes me You knows me, I take whatever life throws me, shows me
alone, girl She keep callin' me, callin' me, I try to leave her alone But she keep callin' me, callin' me and I gotta go, said I gotta go She keep callin' me, callin' me
calls hoping not to get caught Best friends, blood brothers, yo we one and the same Till one faithful after when everything changed One day playing punch out up
now get off my d-ck , i aint f-cking wit cha watch me shoot to the bank, im a money pistol weezy beat the beat up like Sonny Liston red bone do me good
me, listen to me, listen to me (Listen to me, listen to me) Talk soup Talk soup Listen to me, listen to me, listen to me (Listen to me, listen to me)
Humbly united gathering souls Here we go, roll up some more phillies My nigga let me hit it Niggas we thuggin' immortalized Let's get high it's them
Gathering Souls Here we go, roll up some more Phillies My nigga let me hit it Niggas we thugin immortalized, let's get high It's them niggas you most
Thugs) I know (Ya say Bone Thugs) (u hear me?) I hear you I hear too (Just lovin it..love..... straight up Bone Thug Muzik) Yeah me too dog me too [Hook
1993 when we was up out the scene The fellas with hell of a harmony with the flow Hooked up with Eazy-E and shook up the industry And y'all just in time
Get 'em up off me 'cause all we wanted Was harmony been bombing 'em yell up outta my ghetto I want settle get on my level They can't stop me or drop
coast. Heaven'll move me right fo sho deception weather my brethren but sunny days when they parlay get killed when they get tah steppin 'member the weapon's close
softly get 'em up off me cause all We wanted was harmony been bombing 'em yell up outta my ghetto I want settle get on my level they can't Stop me or
try. But you know you don't get high, on what you supply. And herion's next to kin ain't a bag of coke. But when her world met up with his they both
we should follow But you gotta realize, you just might not wake up tomorrow And tha dollar you earn is tha dolla you spend Go get sumthin' for ya kids
I'm doin' wrong She just prayin' for me heavily Take care of her grandson And the lord must of heard her prayer Cause he made me get a grip And got me on up
the Midack Eleven, twenty-four, act 47 Fuck who's standin' around them get close up and down an' I done came here to get brains Shoot you twice in your
me but i cant seem to turn it all around ive gotta stop and smell the roses before the final curtain closes all work and no play is gonna put me six feet