Bone Thugs-N-Harmony – “Show ‘Em” Lyrics

Lyrics: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony: BTNHResurrection: Show ‘Em

Bizzy Bone

Shit, who Bone Thugs?

Layzie Bone

Hell yeah Bone Thugs

Bizzy Bone

Man them niggas broke up a long time ago, dawg.

Layzie Bone

Nigga what the fuck you talking ’bout?

Bizzy Bone

Mmm hmm.

Layzie Bone

Shit nigga.

Bizzy Bone

I’ll tell you one thing. Ain’t nothing like that buddah lova bomb shit baby.

Layzie Bone

You right about that shit right there.

Bizzy Bone

Nigga you gotta be kidding me. Nigga give me a drink

Layzie Bone

What? Here nigga, here’s some Hennessy.

Bizzy Bone

Man, them niggas can’t be dying

Layzie Bone

Don’t know where you are?

Bizzy Bone

It can’t be over

Layzie Bone

What you talkin’ about?

Bizzy Bone

Nigga give me a drink!

Layzie Bone

It ain’t over with nigga, what you talkin’ bout?

Bizzy Bone

Nigga gimme a drink. And the haters can’t stand it. They can’t believe it. Bone Thugs-n-Harmony. Ruthless Records.

Layzie Bone

Goddamn right nigga.

Bizzy Bone

Rest in peace Little Eazy Godfather.

Krayzie Bone

Better call the police

Layzie Bone

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, 2000 muthafuckas

Bizzy Bone

Our Father who Art in Heaven, hallowed be thy name…

Bizzy Bone

Will they prostitute me
Will they prosecute me
Stay under surveillance
Get out the county
This nigga ain’t got all my fuckin’ jewelry
Loco niggas got me fucked up
Bone Thugs bitch
Runnin’ and we thuggin’ it up
Look at a creepin’ on ah come up
Ooh we don’t wanna murda you
And it’s so mysterious
How many niggas wanna kill us will they run up
Come kill me haters
Murder with the AK
Playa playa
C-Town
All the way through T-Town
Northcoast keep goin’
Ready for the Midwest invasion
Y’all niggas keep growin’
But know that I know we forsaken
Some niggas can’t take it respect that
But we poets and if you don’t squash it
Fuck some rap shit
I be on some mini Mack-your-ass attack shit
Ready to back that
Now who rollin’
Gone

Krayzie Bone

Krayzie up in this muthafucka
Nigga I’m rollin’
And ain’t leavin’ this muthafucka until somebody lay dead
And even though niggas bomb back
Big bullets givin’ muthafuckas heart attacks
Unload
Tat-tat-tat-tat
Krayzie Bone never did roll with no hoes
We lettin’ muthafuckas know
Everybody on the floor
And this ain’t no gotdamn joke
Nigga break yourself or get broke
All I want is the money
My cash flow
And I’m leaving on the first thing
Smokin’ out to Cleveland
We gotta get even
Even if it means I got to stop a muthafucka from breathin’
And I’m waitin’ for niggas to plot to rob me
Nigga that can explain the reason you fucked up bleedin’
Never forgot about guns
Never forgot how to load ‘em
Never forgot how to shoot ‘em
Always a thug nigga what
Fuck it let’s shoot up the club
If any of you niggas get pumped
Thinkin’ you thug and you jump
Nigga you goin’ get stomped
And we gon’ shut this whole thang down
Going out with a big bang pow
And that’s how the thugs do it
You know we get down and dirty
Nigga you know the story
Don’t make me bore me
Let’s get ready for war
Last year we was humble
Nigga this year we heartless
So any nigga that want static
Come meet us outside in the yard bitch

Layzie Bone

It’s a hell of a job
When you marry the mob
I put a ring on my finger and say goodbye to my kids
Never ever will I be a legal citizen collectin’ my dividends
‘Til the law ends flossin’
Rollin’ in my Benz I go against the grain
See we ain’t gon’ change
I take an eye for a eye
Either thug or you die
And I ain’t goin’ cry
Rock-a-bye-bye
Nigga die die
Got a grudge against the judge
Tryin’ to lock up my thugs
Wanna see us fall short
Fuck it I’ma blow up the court
And show ‘em no remorse
Hit ‘em up with the C4 backdoor
Nigga let Stack go
I’ma attack with rap and show the crooked-ass law no love
Better let Dawg loose
And on top of that these niggas fuckin’ with my cuz
All the real niggas in the streets with heat
If you really got beef then buck it
Fuck it
Nigga get disgusted
Commit that one-eighty-seven in public
If you runnin’ for your life in hot pursuit
And you got to shoot to stay free
Scream murda on the government
Take me
No surrender
No retreat
Might as well say fuck this rappin’
What’s happenin’
Goin’ out blastin’
I’m smashin’
On any muthafucka who be thinkin’ they gon’ get they ass off
Without gettin’ a little action
I crept and I came
Down for my thang man
It’s a different game
Muthafuckas out callin’ my name
But I’ma keep it the same
Figured I changed
Nigga fuck the fame
It ain’t no mystery about mine
Same little nigga from the double-nine
Everytime
I keeps it real
The shit you can feel
Still to the bottom line

Wish Bone

Aw yeah
I hit ’em with the murda mo’
See ‘em
Better let it go
Bet they gon’ run run
Nine millimeter plus I got a nigga beat or when it ain’t enough
I got my shotgun
Now how many niggas wanna roll with me
Y’all say you real
Then we’ll see
Will you ride for me
Will you die for me
If I pop somebody
Straight up lie for me
There he go
Now slowly approach
Start buckin’ but baby no kills
Hit him low
We gotta get money so fuck it
Just show him what’s real
‘Cause it’s all about money money
Yeah
Don’t get in my way
Fuckin’ with my money
‘Cause that could surely
Get you killed
Better find somebody to play with
‘Cause I really ain’t out to play bitch
Serious ‘bout mine
‘Cause you’re runnin’ out of time
And talkin’ that shit’ll get you touched bitch
Now you know that we ain’t into that rappin’ back and forth on no song shit
Like we ain’t got nothin’ else to talk about but you on that hoe shit
There go Cleveland
Let’s get it over with

Flesh-N-Bone

Get the fuck outta my way
They say they move down and side to side
I beg to part your stupid ass
Clean out my path nigga
When the bullet blow
One bullet for
This silly muthfucka
Your bloodbath baby
Livin’ in the day
That made me sick in the head
So crazy
Interrogatin’
So many haters aggravate
So Stack conveyed and tossed grenades
You niggas wanna be a T-H-U-G
Please like me but can’t see me
Finna roll like a fuckin’ hog
Muthafucka 5th Dawg is definitely too damned greedy
Sleazy
So many hoes screamin’
Bitch skeeze me
Tease my nuts
Get up on the thug stroll darlin’
Stack my dollars up to the ceiling
Nigga when I’m mobbin’
Creepin’ through the neighborhood robbin’
Damn
It’s a man on the roof with a gun
Better run
It’s your chance
Runnin’ through servin’ the doom what you need
Bomb the land
Stop wonderin’ why
Did he leave that bloody
Dead body gone
The nigga thought he could fuck with mine
But you’ll never find
no others more like my kind
Gettin’ hurt
My niggas willin’ to get down and dirty
I don’t give a fuck
See the villain trudgin’
Nigga peelin’ slugs
The muthafucka here to show you who the realest thugs
And that’s us
The original thugstas
Subliminal
Criminal way to kill an individual
Bone clone niggas that thinkin’ that they invincible
But not a rhythm
I’m here to let you know
Fo’ sho
Hoes

Flesh-N-Bone

Yeah niggas. Bone back in the house once again, bringin’ y’all niggas that real shit! Lil’ Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, Krayzie, and that nigga Flesh. Wanna say what’s up to all them real-ass niggas out there feelin’ this thug shit and fuck all y’all playa hatin’-ass, clonin’-ass, wannabe Eazy-E, Bone Thug/Mo Thug-ass niggas. We told ya’ll niggas this shit was eternal.


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Lyrics: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony: BTNHResurrection: Show ‘Em