Lyrics: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony: BTNHResurrection: Servin’ Tha Fiends
Flesh-N-Bone
Hey, hey. Holler, holler, nigga, what’s happenin’? I got the biggest boulders right here, muthafucka. These muthafuckin’ rocks fat. Hey, at 10 o’clock, I don’t want to see none of y’all lil’ niggas up on the muthafuckin’ block. Y’all got to clear this muthafucka off. Curfew, nigga. Get the fuck up outta here off my block.
Bizzy Bone
Who servin’ the fiends
Hundred thousands in green
For the love of money
Cash all around me
Demons can’t clown me
While I’m in the county I can die
Flipped up my style as we turned at the same time
Bein’ redempted in attention
Ouija shit got you demented
Crash the Benz and any intentions born for criminal defendin’
Critical breakin’
In the ghetto boy I’m thinkin’
Millennium shit like pestilence war and famine
Animal move
The animals reviewed daily
Fairly graze
That’ll be the reason why Cleveland niggas embalmed like dead bodies in Eden
Lesions seepin’
(come on over in Eden)
I don’t wanna rock the pump but I’ma do it
If I have to pop the trunk
And I’ma get ’em when they thinkin’ they missed me
What nigga that thuggish ruggish fucked ’em up
Rollin’ with my bucks to the biggest nuts
Shit all of my dogs really bite
And nigga you touched
You stuck on murder
Smokin’ up burner
Cuttin’ the blunt
Peep out the 7th Sign Regime
With the nines and beams
And plenty and green
With a clique-tight team
And a nigga like me
You couldn’t go wrong with me
Eyes blood-shot red
When I floss instead
I’d rather run up and smash you with a passion
And then choppin’ it off his head
You done mislead
And then let them bled
Bled nigga
Immortal warrior
We’re the walkin’ dead
Chorus: Flesh-N-Bone
It’s just another day
I gotta get paid
Who got the biggest boulder
Who servin’ the fiends
Layzie Bone
Call me the B.B.O.B.
The bad boy of the Bones
I be thuggin’ for eternal
Wanna test me it’s on
Now where my niggas at
Get the gat
Peel a nigga wig back
Nigga dig that, dig that
All original
Cleveland’s own criminal
Here we go
From a place where a nigga might bury you
Nigga act up
And I better take care of you
Scared of you
I be ready for the war
Nigga I’m America’s Most
Bailin’ coast to coast
If you ready for war
Hey you can ride with me
But if you lie to me
And don’t die for me
Look in my eyes to see
You can’t hide from me
Sleepwalk
Shit talk
Me killa nigga
That be runnin’ with niggas in the ghetto
That get on my level
Rebukin’ the devil
Represent like a Heavenly rebel
Even though my screw’s loose
I can tighten them up
To put a twist in the game like a monkey wrench
For the funny shit
All about murda for the love of money, shit
Gettin’ paid
Got it made in the shade
Nigga if you got it and I want it
I’ma take it
Nigga made it
And I told you we would make it
Kept it real and I never get fake
Get half-baked nig’ gone off this Indo stick
Wanna hit it and call Jesus
You ready
Hit it two times and pass and nigga hold your breath
Lay playin’ with a half-deck
Chorus: Flesh-N-Bone
It’s just another day
I gotta get paid
Who got the biggest boulder
Who servin’ the fiends
Flesh-N-Bone
Come fuck with the thug that bail on the darkside
Dwell with the hustler to get this mayo
I’m plannin’ on sellin’ yayo for my million
Now why are they fuckin’ with multi-platinum singers
Now that you got this alblum
Tell me what the fuck you goin’ do with it
‘Cause they droppin’ hit after hit
Now chalk and go and get
Hittin’ here they come wicked
Oh so wicked they come when they beatin’ drums
Stan servin’ them paper
Murda them one-eighty-seven
Oh well haters must you be done
And did it with niggas
Do whatever they gotta do
My nigga just do what you gotta do
Even if you got to stalk a fool,
Just rob a fool
Jack move
It’s just another day
Stan gotta get paid
We sneak crept in same with made niggas
If niggas not feeling me
Nigga be bailin’ with a nigga
Better laying low
So when the po-po rollin’
Stroll on
My class of a criminal
Homicidal activity
Burn ’em up
Hold em’ nigga
Let em show this shit be real
When Stack go rollin’ when a nigga talk mess
Slow go straight
Stalk a muthafucka
Quick pap
Buckin’ em down and went on his back
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