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Where the at?

Bone

Money ain't a I'm gonna get me some
Money, I'm gonna get me
Say my nigga y'all, get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my thang gonna get me
Money, I'm gonna get me
Say my nigga y'all, better get your
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my thang gonna get me
Money, I'm gonna get me
Say my nigga y'all, get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my thang get me some
Money, I'm get me some
Say my y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Why's my babys bangin', beefin' with me, it ordained it
Better yet sustained the
Hide in the fury, but the of a broad
Dont youve died out of my life
Im hurt, me baby, tie down

And child hood scars, head caused niggas
I don't know that whod ya you are
And here we are, we roll out over you
When its its over, for the soldiers who hear me
Thatll get me in

Can I be closer, stay right me
we are, ain't no stars, uh huh
Can I get drunk off in some bar, without haters sayin'
"Who do you you are?"
Im sober, I go on to win it

Shit I bet they we fell off
Thugs-n-Harmony Resurrection
Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy,
We in the

Remember thuggish ruggish niggas
Gotta get down fo my in here
You already know when we in here we raw
fuck what u heard and you about us
Just what you saw

I die, I'm down to ride in the war
When you get serious
Let a nigga
then we can roll

Nigga bad to the
But I sure don't click hoes
And no bustas, hatas, or hoes
They poppin' up at my
I get excited, all uptight, and

Bitches was not
Put em in a before they get me man
Krayzie, loco, insane, bang
with the pump pump, no bluffin'
We

Nigga better realize claim
nine nine the nine nine
Muthafucka, to the end and when I run out
I reloadin' and again, some mo
Nigga puttin' it down,

Them wicked bad-ass
You punk hate us
But we dont
We get madd ass love

I show you the that's sick of this song
We'll straight up his ass
And if he flossin' and jewelry
Rip it off his ass, walkin' fast

ruggish till the day that I die
Fuck it all I been all of my life
Its T H U G we be

And it no thang
buckin' duckin'
Dumpin', fuckin' em bustas up my gauge
We poppin' all y'all, I'm all y'all

Money ain't a thang I'm gonna get me
Money, I'm gonna get me
Say my y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

my thang gonna get me some
Money, I'm get me some
Say my y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

my thang gonna get me some
Money, I'm get me some
Say my nigga y'all, get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my gonna get me some
Money, I'm gonna get me
Say my nigga y'all, get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Time after time, everywhere I
Everywhere I turn, niggas talkin' 'bout
Like a cant dream of nuthin' else
But a lil bit of

Tryin' to help they
And I cant blame you
I do the same too
Man do you gotta do

But what I'mma do is keep my cheddar fool
none of y'all niggas do it betta, ohh
And I'm ahead of you and hate it
Only the real thugs it raw

Grippin' that heat tight, livin' that life
Nigga let it fool round and get war
is plottin' that 2-11
That's why I got for Armageddon

Lay on his knees and Im beggin'
Nigga betta shoot me and me to heaven
Fuck all the drama, I'mma blast
Hollow tips off in that ass

Tha slicka the nigga, that's the trigga
Is the nigga that's standin' up
Countin' this cash, still doin' this
Blowin' weed as we watch you bleed

Nigga got fo the love of the cheese
Now you cant do shit cause 6 feet deep
Fuckin' Lay is a game you shouldn't play
myself I could die today

I lie, but hey it ain't worth it
Shit, none of us here to stay
I'mma my ground
And I'mma lace my

So it's time to shoot, then that's it
Screamin' out Mo in this bitch
And Thugs in this bitch, nigga

Its all money, yeah
I'mma get me
Can't be fuckin' with that ain't got none
'Cause lately y'all been funny, I guess you smell some money

Get out my pockets, betta count your
Its still St. wig-split
Four other that I run with
You don't wanna fuck

Dollars and dollars but we gotta get mo
Remember in the days when we was fucked up
But not
(Uh uh, no, no)
And ain't a thang come easy
of plannin', bus rides, and Eazy

Fo cheese, believe me, me,
And it ain't stop at the end of my time
With my Bone Thug love, I'ma get mine
And I mean that, gotta have that, paper
money, money, money

Money a thang I'm gonna get me some
Money, I'm gonna get me
Say my nigga y'all, better get paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my gonna get me some
Money, I'm get me some
Say my nigga y'all, better get your
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

my thang gonna get me some
Money, I'm gonna get me
Say my y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my thang get me some
Money, I'm gonna get me
Say my nigga y'all, better get paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

You better believe we five of the
True standin in command
You of me closin' the book
On this on yall, flip on y'all
I am what I am the Dawg

Its all good,
paper for the whole hood
Tell em I got on this and kids in this
(You real as, as shit)
on my thug ass nigga Eazy-E
(Eazy-E)

Six deep in a six-double-o fo' the love of money
I gotta get the
I told y'all ain't a damn changed
'Bout the they bang
My niggas, theyre down and well bang brain
Muthafucka for thinkin' he

We in the flesh
We in the
We in the flesh
We in the

And if I can go the bullet
So Eazy in my
Bend a of corners
Smoke out with some
Now where at?

century heroes

Righteous
And the Howse
Then can roll with one hundred and forty thousand