Lyrics: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony: Uni5:The World’s Enemy: Everytime
Krayzie Bone
Every time I turn around
Every time I turn around
Every time I turn around
Every time I turn around
Every time I turn my head man
Somebody’s schemin’ on a bad plan
Tryin’ to deal a nigga a bad hand
One after the other
Harassin’ a thugsta
At first they try to bring me in court for child support
Women deception and they lies
I’d rather keep my jim’ in my shorts than save a hoe
I have to go and serve state time
There’s always somebody talkin’ ’bout you owe ’em
I made not a dollar
You didn’t sell nada
Niggas ain’t even grateful that we let y’all ride
You better be thankful we even let y’all shine
Every time I turn around there’s somebody straight trippin’
Hatin’ on a mission
Fakin’ on a nigga
They always talk with some dump in they mouth
Like Bone Thugs won’t really turn it out
Go down like snitches
Sheisty like bitches
They gotta realize that it’s five of the realest
Every time that I turn around
Somebody all up in my business
Actin’ like he know me
I’ve never seen homie
He try to lean on me
I’ma put the beam on him
Tele-screen on me
Really if he only
Knew that we split him like a blunt then roll him
Every time I turn around I see another phony
Thug haters really seem weak for the moment
Bone Thug niggas never beat we told ’em
Guess they thinkin’ niggas was weak but we showed ’em
We on top it ain’t no stoppin’ us
The suckas wishin’ we would go away
So they can flood the game with that garbage
I’m poppin ’em
Stoppin ’em
Anybody wanna get with Kray “Take Action” Jackson
Chorus: Bizzy Bone / Layzie Bone
Every time that I turn around
Duckin’ haters over here
Haters over there
Everywhere I turn they everywhere
Every time that I turn around
Duckin’ haters over here
Haters over there
Everywhere I turn they everywhere
Layzie Bone
Every time I turn around
Somebody doin’ somethin’ foul
I can’t turn my back without these haters tryin’ to shut me down
Plot and I watch
Strategize
But the clock is sayin’ time don’t wait for nothin’
It don’t stop
Crabs in a bucket make me wanna say fuck it
Like pop-pop-pop-pop-pop
But y’all lucky
Eastside front to back
We guard that
Don’t nobody want you when yo’ ass is broke flat
Yeah nigga all that
We livin’ in a cruel world
It’s rough in the ghetto but we put family first
When friends turn to foes and the enemy’s exposed
That’s when you gotta move on and kick dirt
My wife and my seeds dependin’ on me
To make it home safe with them groceries
How it s’posed to be
They ain’t close to me
Yeah I’m in association
But I’m playin for my own team
Too much division
Head-on collisions
Is blockin’ my vision
Get back to the mission to pay my own bills
Stay on point and I guard my own grills
Skills I’m possessin’
In my possession
Why they wanna rob a little nigga for the blessin’
Who is you helpin’
The world or yourself
Put it on the table ’cause that’s the real question
Chorus: Bizzy Bone / Krayzie Bone / Layzie Bone
Every time that I turn around
Turn around (turn around)
Turn around (turn around)
Every time that I turn
Every time that I turn around
Every time that I turn around
Wish Bone
Keep it thuggin’ green
Nigga sweet, come get it
I wouldn’t even take it if I wasn’t gon’ listen
But look here
Be fair
Some of y’all garbage
I know you didn’t feel it when a nigga didn’t call you
Keep your CD
Save your money
It’s hard to make a dollar
You wastin’ your time
Swallow your pride
Be smart
You good to take advice
Alright nigga get a job
And a message to the niggas tryin’ to sue me
You make me hate the spotlight
‘Cause I really wanna do you
Lazy-ass bums
In-the-cut cowards
Back door pussies stretchin’ them undeserved dollars
I know you want a taste
I’ma bring it to your face
Bring it to your face
Say it to your face
I hear your little chatter sayin’ that the Bone done
Smilin’ in my presence hatin’ on that Thug love
But Bone got a category
Fan base thug love
Hit the avenues
Never done
Let ’em know it
Y’all niggas chump change
Chase fame
Earn mine
Within the right to take mine
Take it to the top with a dream from the block
Didn’t believe
Now they got they hands out
Make me feel bad with the weight on my shoulders
Damn,
Every time I turn around
Chorus: Bizzy Bone / Flesh-N-Bone
[Every time that I turn around
Gotta watch my back from these haters
Cops and fakers
Come with the drama
Nothin’ can break us
Every time that I turn around
Gotta watch my back from these haters
Cops and fakers
Come with the drama
Nothin’ can break us
Flesh-N-Bone
Every time I turn around
Somebody givin’ me the rules
A new ordeal
The cops harassin’
Shakin’ me down on parole
And put a nigga through the whole damn spiel
This kid lookin’ polished
No wonder I got a rap sheet way more enough to fill an album
Stack keep it full throttle
They lookin’ for the heat, that’s why they got ’em, C-L-E my motto
Within the Lord I’ll abide
Example of a good role model I’m tryin to provide
But every time they pull me over
It’s like I’m back on trial
They tryin’ to catch a thug dirty while I’m ridin’
You see a nigga fully rehabilitated
Back reunited with my fam,
Still we are the greatest
Broke up then we woke up (woke up)
Spoke up niggas got it together and made up (made up)
Now we got ’em jumpin’ back on the bandwagon
When we gon’ drop
That’s all they keep askin’
When we do this shit we’ll hit the fan
Every sucka that hated on they gon’ get a thrashin’ now
Every time I turn around
These biters tryin’ to take our sound
But yo it ain’t nothin’ that can fade our style
Our style
Bizzy Bone
Every time that I turn around
You got me lookin’ over here
Got me lookin’ over there
The devil’s everywhere
I’ll watch my derrier
Every time that I turn around
You got me lookin’ over here
Got me lookin’ over there
The devil’s everywhere
I’ll watch my derrier
Every time I turn around gotta listen to the sound
Of the negative crawlin’ all over the ground
Like look what you did
Let me enter up in your kids
Nigga save me
Suck my what
I’ll kill your babies nigga
So the wicked was the corner place
Dweller place
Never gon’ eat that, eat that
Satan the original serpent on his last track
Flat broke
Dead on his back
Crawlin’ on his belly
Lookin’ for his celly
I can call the telly
L.A.
Kelly Rowland
Rollin’
Next my ass
I know you bitch
You gets no ass
Goin’ down like Nelly
Every time that I turn around
You got me lookin’ over here
Got me lookin’ over there
The devil’s everywhere
I’ll watch my derrier
Turn around
Every time that I turn arouuuuund
You got me lookin’ over here
Got me lookin’ over there
The devil’s everywhere
I’ll watch my derrier
Every time that I turn around
Every time that I turn around