Bone Thugs N Harmony lyrics
Bone Thugs N Harmony lyrics
"Shoot 'Em Up lyrics"
I'm So Beautiful lyrics
Out out tonight feel like going out in the night I'm gonna walk the street walk the street I wanna feel the heat feel the heat. There ain't nobody better than me can't you see? Look at me! Wild feeling wild and I'm burning up deep inside I wanna let it go let it go I'm gonna steal the show steal the show. There ain't nobody better than me can't you see? Look at me! I'm so beautiful you've gotta believe it I am beautiful. I'm so beautiful can't you see? Look at me! I said: I'm so beautiful Well everybody's welcome to this point of view. We're all beautiful can't you see? High feeling high I'm really gonna shake it through the night I'm gonna nail the beat to the floor I'm gonna make you scream Scream for more.
[Hook: Krayzie Bone]Out out tonight feel like going out in the night I'm gonna walk the street walk the street I wanna feel the heat feel the heat. There ain't nobody better than me can't you see? Look at me! Wild feeling wild and I'm burning up deep inside I wanna let it go let it go I'm gonna steal the show steal the show. There ain't nobody better than me can't you see? Look at me! I'm so beautiful you've gotta believe it I am beautiful. I'm so beautiful can't you see? Look at me! I said: I'm so beautiful Well everybody's welcome to this point of view. We're all beautiful can't you see? High feeling high I'm really gonna shake it through the night I'm gonna nail the beat to the floor I'm gonna make you scream Scream for more.
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Twelve gauges bust up in ya, playa haters we be quick to pin ya
You know we know, you don't wanna roll
Cause when we give it to ya, we're gonna bring it to ya, oh yeah
[Layzie Bone]
Right off the jump, ooh, now I gots to let you know
When you see me runnin' rollin' with them big shotguns,
And we deep when we creep, never sleepin'
And we droppin' them whamies on fools who wanna get dumb and numb
Now, that you know like that
These niggas come around, they don't know how to act
In fact, I'm at the track in the back
With a couple of my cats in the hood, smokin' weed and up to no good
Red Dog in the trunk, and we rollin' that
Bang or slang, now bail on over to your thugs
So me and the rest of these thugs can marinade, marinade
We straight, get high, so high,
That's how my mental, that's how my mental state is like parlay, parlay
Like everyday, don't think I don't pin playa hation
But ya better pinnin' yourself, or contend with the M-11,
.357 Automatic weapons from my shelf
These niggas wanna take my health and wealth
Check yourself, tryin' to contend, but they couldn't win
You took it to the head with a fifth of Hen
Now we in a red 500 Be
Kill Miss America lyrics
I wanna' be a fucking prize winning drag queenWith the platform boots and the tombstone looksI want the whole world to hate meWith the bolts in my neck and the gun in my dress(pre-chorus)Tonight I'm the prettiest zombie aliveI'm alive, I'm alive, I'm aliveAnd I don't care what it takes I'm gonna' win the prize(chorus)I'm gonna' kill Miss AmericaKill Miss AmericaKill Miss AmericaKill Miss America, yeah, yeah, yeah(Lead: Joey)I want you to spit when you see meAnd if you don't I'm gonna' spit on youI love it when they hate meAnd when I win I'm gonna' rub it in(pre-chorus/chorus)(Lead: Tripp)I got murder on my mindTen seconds 'til death tonightMamma's little baby's
nz-o, we roll, rollI wanna' be a fucking prize winning drag queenWith the platform boots and the tombstone looksI want the whole world to hate meWith the bolts in my neck and the gun in my dress(pre-chorus)Tonight I'm the prettiest zombie aliveI'm alive, I'm alive, I'm aliveAnd I don't care what it takes I'm gonna' win the prize(chorus)I'm gonna' kill Miss AmericaKill Miss AmericaKill Miss AmericaKill Miss America, yeah, yeah, yeah(Lead: Joey)I want you to spit when you see meAnd if you don't I'm gonna' spit on youI love it when they hate meAnd when I win I'm gonna' rub it in(pre-chorus/chorus)(Lead: Tripp)I got murder on my mindTen seconds 'til death tonightMamma's little baby's
Drop the top, and lock the locks, cock the glock
Bout to hit this corner, livin' like a thug on the real
Who's stronger when I put it on ya, on ya, all playa haters goners
[Krayzie Bone]
Murder, mo murder, mo murder, mo murder them all
They fall, they fall buck buck, oh yeah
Niggas they get it then pissed off
And ah, and ah to fuck with the wrong motherfuckers
They fall (quick) when we buck, bitch, ooh
We got something to put you back into your truck quick
Hey, that four-four magnum, gon' handle em'
Ain't no nigga badder, .357 put that ass on the mat
Execution, I'll be shootin' while you runnin' off at your mouth
You plot me cause you watch me, watch me, watch me
My nigga, we know what ya thinkin'
Bout, but bitch, if you run up and try me
I'm comin' up outta my shit with some shit
That be keepin' you runnin' and wonderin'
What have I got to make sure they lit him up good
And you can still find me, where (You know we no bullshit)
East 99, drug dealers and po-po, yeah that's St. Clair
Bone runnin' back to Mo', and that's Cleveland, Cleveland
You know we thuggin' and theivin', theivin'
If somebody got beef, we got millions done made
I rollin' thug records for ya, see my nigga
We comin' with nothin' to lose and bitch, if ya try me
(Any bodies) All those bloody bodies, tryin' to get outta the room
If I could just look up and see haters dyin', I'n I'n,
And fl
It's All Over Now, Baby Blue lyrics
You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast Yonder stands your orphan with his gun Crying like a fire in the sun Look out the saints are comin' through And it's all over now, Baby Blue. The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense Take what you have gathered from coincidence The empty handed painter from your streets Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets This sky, too, is folding under you And it's all over now, Baby Blue. All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home Your empty handed armies, are all going home Your lover who just walked out the door Has taken all his blankets from the floor The ca
ip up my mind and whenever you think I'm quietYou must leave now, take what you need, you think will last But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast Yonder stands your orphan with his gun Crying like a fire in the sun Look out the saints are comin' through And it's all over now, Baby Blue. The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense Take what you have gathered from coincidence The empty handed painter from your streets Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets This sky, too, is folding under you And it's all over now, Baby Blue. All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home Your empty handed armies, are all going home Your lover who just walked out the door Has taken all his blankets from the floor The ca
I get plots on the riot riot bang
That's way ya get em' man, get 'em, man, get 'em, man
Sneak up on em' and you kill em' and they won't fuck with ya no more
You havin' a party, and the weed goin' up in your body
Smokers chill, my niggas done got get me sloppy high, oh so so high.
[Wish Bone]
Come on, come on, don't be shy
Let's get high
[Krayzie Bone]
We got that herb
[Wish Bone]
If you want some, want some
We got weed indeed, you need some, need some
Ah, yeah I know this just might sound crazy
But lately gotta roll with my gun
Cause the haters they hate me
Wanna hurt that nigga, Bone, niggas somehow, someway get paid
And quit playa hatin'
That buck to the bang, everything I got, I got 'cause we rhyme
Tight rhyme, Had to thug it out, but it came in time, just in time
And if you give it to me, my thugs gon' give it you
So either way we go about this goes, somebody's head gon' get blown
Bone gon' on with your bad self, now hey, hey, hey
Blowin' up your face with your pistols
And get with that buck to the bang, bang, bang
Nigga wanna roll with Bone, it's on, cause nigga, we cool, we cool
Don't forget, playa haters get that buck to the bang
All up in that body, got him, got him
We won't be slippin', we just might be peepin' you all the time
I'm comin', I'm gunnin' and I put that on the double nine
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A Way To Live lyrics
I lie in a field, in the trailer-park of my dreams Saving up for someday. But what does someday mean? And I'm young but I let it stip on by I'm co-dependent and I'm lost inside And you, you look like freedom You look like the avalanche I need The avalanche I need And there's a road, leads away from here And every day I stand in place and watch it disappear And there's a bird, circles in my mind Security's the whore in me that never lets me fly And you, you look like freedom You look like change You look like the avalanche I need The avalanche I need With your sunburned soul And your hunger for the road I'm snowblind and I'm crying after Like nothing matters
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[Bizzy Bone]I lie in a field, in the trailer-park of my dreams Saving up for someday. But what does someday mean? And I'm young but I let it stip on by I'm co-dependent and I'm lost inside And you, you look like freedom You look like the avalanche I need The avalanche I need And there's a road, leads away from here And every day I stand in place and watch it disappear And there's a bird, circles in my mind Security's the whore in me that never lets me fly And you, you look like freedom You look like change You look like the avalanche I need The avalanche I need With your sunburned soul And your hunger for the road I'm snowblind and I'm crying after Like nothing matters
Shoot em' up always, hate when I break you off and you loss
And make it look to floss
Let there be coffins for all of your offspring
Now let there be coffins for all of your offspring
For the police on the corner, creepin' up
Here come them soldiers pullin' up
Better watch one of them St. Clair niggas
Put it in a gutter, better off and doze ya
Really know ya shouldn't have let me jumpin' up out your shit
You runnin' with a gang of bitches for you
Ready when I'm ready to do it you
It in my thang but a buck, buck is small change
It's off in ten to say that they niggas was bullshittin'
And the Bizzy maintain, nigga this the North Coast homie
That city where the St. Clair niggas sell dope
I hear police roll deep in the set, see none of us scared
And we show that it's on, bitch, bang
You feel the pitch of my trigger finger's a bitch
I done put it down with my click, and stood on my own,
And kill flesh and I rest on the nine
I'll be fuckin' with y'all, slangin' my dogs
And em' all niggas been anxious lil' Bizzy, but it's all good
I still ball, and I know when ya roll
I'm snatchin' your souls with the Bone
We can show it, and since I'm a flow, and it's all of y'all realer
My niggas, I figured I'd let 'em all know it
Playas takin' up off the style, well, if you think I'm scared
You, dead wrong, did you think when I break you down.
[Hook repeated to fade]