Bone Thugs-N-Harmony – “All Original” Lyrics

Lyrics: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony: The Art Of War: WWII: All Original

Chorus: Flesh-N-Bone / Krayzie Bone

Better not be so quick test us
May they lay
They lay
May they lay
May they lay
May they lay
‘Cause we’ll come to kill you now
We’ll kill you
Pow

Krayzie Bone

Aw triple-platinum nigga
Dig that
Still thuggin’ with the roughest muthafuckas in my city
And a nigga wonder
“How they still chillin’ like that?”
“Ain’t you scared of a nigga that’s tryin’ to jack your paper, snatch you?”
No
I really wish a nigga would turn and wanna take what’s mine
‘Cause I got an AK-47 shootin’ trey-O times
You didn’t think I’m willing to find a way to say, “Oh, my!”
But check it out though
I done made enough money to buy my ghetto a lot of weapons, y’all
And I made it takin’ out my weed
Here stay high nigga
So paranoia is factor
When a nigga wanna act up
Nigga figure I’m quiet
Then he look at my sawed-offs
And they figure they can try me
Like a muthafucka won’t swang back or somethin’
Or even pull a nine out my jacket
And start dumpin’
Fuck ’em
I think a nigga see us on the video and playa hate
And say that we ain’t true to what we say
But then again when you see us on the street and playa hate
We bang them fuckin’ brains
But then we switch subject
And fuck with them clones that suck the thug dick
Run around foul tellin’ people we stole your style
Muthafucka we ain’t never been in your town
It’s all original when it’s comin’ from the Cleveland criminals
So here we go
Got a gun
Should I buck ’em on down
Or should I kill ’em when I put the instrumental on
Why they wanna sound like Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish and Flesh
I’m so full anguish
Gotta style so cold everybody and their mama wanna claim it
But they can’t get the hang of it
Yeah

Chorus: Flesh-N-Bone / Krayzie Bone

Better not be so quick test us
May they lay
They lay
May they lay
May they lay
May they lay
‘Cause we’ll come to kill you now
We’ll kill you
Pow

Flesh-N-Bone

Beat ‘er up and you’ll sleep when I step so stone-cold
I chalk ’em coffin off and they frontin’ that time that they shot a nigga
Straight to the temple done a little bit simpler to me
And all bodies start steadily fillin’
Get real high
Steady droppin’ the time on ’em
Time from time and again
Here to pick all that know
With the Bone it’s a party everyday so say, “Mo,”
Snd it’s still this strong to brain
I hop on the phone with the homies to see what’s happenin’ in the hood
It’s all good
Niggas they thug us smuggle
Roll so deep in they own cut
But they gon’ sacks sellin’ for life
If you pull a shiest off to the fiends
Then gank ’em and leave ’em hangin’ for the sake of come up yeah
Takin’ ends and we’ll split you
Lost it in the stick up yeah
We better shank ’em
Thank ’em
Fuck it, I thank ’em and hope for respect
‘Cause shit he got sacrificed
My snatchin’ a life in the midst of the dark and I sped off with the quickness
Strikin’ send a knife to the back of a playa hater
Hate a thug and they thought that I bruise easily
Come they go through this little spin ’em
Most of what goes around, comes around
Ooh bla-bla-bloody mess
Even though hoes really wanna test us
To the chest Flesh buck buck
Haters guess with a gun
They change in a whole new muthafuckin’ attitude

Chorus: Flesh-N-Bone / Krayzie Bone

Better not be so quick test us
May they lay
They lay
May they lay
May they lay
May they lay
‘Cause we’ll come to kill you now
We’ll kill you
Pow

Layzie Bone

Nigga let me in
Double glock ain’t ever about to change man
To the temple I aim and claim to gain control
Finna rid your soul
Creep or roll
Put some pressure on these hoes that choke to pose as foes
Gotta let ’em know
Got a nation of my niggas out to back me
Got another nation
Killas out to try to jack me
Exactly what the fuck you thought you was gon’ pull
Fool, try to jack a St. Clair true
You lose, you lose
Nigga I’m a tell you ’bout these haters distraction
They down with the puffin’
The passin’ lookin’ for some action
Facts and stacks
Never will my mission collapse
If you really want a thug
Then you better pin these raps
And uh I’ma give a little game in this world that we livin’ in it
Sinnin’ in it and it really ain’t free to me
You get it how you take it, but the only way you’ll make it
Givin’ peace to the G-O-D your Lord
And it really don’t mean that evil’s gonna quit
Because the hater’s gonna hate, and then the real it’s gon’ feel
But I bet that after all of y’all fall
The faker’s gonna perish in the fire
Dip and you know when I’m rollin’
I’m equipped with the Ruger on my hip with the infrared beam
And I gladly put it on you from the land of California
Leavin’ all of y’all goners if you know what I mean
Yeah so quick to test us
Jump off in the Lexus with K.B.
We gonna take a little journey around the world and see what we see
Any y’all niggas comin’ with me
So come on

Wish Bone

Lately I been feelin’ and kill ’em
Feel ’em niggas wanna bite the Bone
Bite the Bone
Didn’t a muthafucka say I’m wrong
Well I get down for mine
For my nine and blow
We shoot ’em up buck
Yeah strange we erupt on playa hation
Anybody hatin’
Erase ’em
And biters every time I see you on T.V. it makes me feel good
‘Cause I know when we run up on you
You’ll see we we gotta get paid good
Nigga, don’t shit come for free in this land of poverty
Bone in harmony
We hungry
Since it’s all about money
Give Bone a little bit of that evil money
Don’t gather the fly shit,
Fuckin’ with Cleve
Top of line in my Benz
Should I let ’em spin on all of y’all
Should let my 20s spin on all y’all haters
Everything we write I swear
It’s all original
Niggas mad at Bone because we be all original

Chorus: Flesh-N-Bone / Krayzie Bone

Better not be so quick test us
May they lay
They lay
May they lay
May they lay
May they lay
‘Cause we’ll come to kill you now
We’ll kill you
Pow


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Lyrics: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony: The Art Of War: WWII: All Original