Featuring 2Pac
2Pac:
Niggawe doin this shit from Cleveland to L.A.niggawhatever you
niggas want. We bringin it! Thug luvnigga. Bitch!
What time is it? YoI don t give a fuck where you lay atniggait s
time to slay these bitch-made niggas.
Bizzy: Pac Pac run with usrun with usrun with us. Pac Pac run
with us. Pac and Rip with thug luv.
They ain t even knowin what type of niggas we is. Where my thugs at?
Cocking of a gunfollowed by gunshot repeated throughout.
Bone thugs-n-harmony. I know you niggas been waitin for this for a
long time. Wellhere it isnigga. Here it is. What you
gonna do with it?
Bizzy:
Well it must be close to the ArmageddonLord. Nothen I won t fly by
that lessonyou taught me to pull out my Wessonyou
brought meand I m not stressin it softly. Get em up off me cause
all we wanted was harmonybeen bombin emyell up
outta my ghettoI won t settleget on my level. They can t stop me
and pop me. Niggathey got me? Fuck no. Little Pac
gets schizophreniclet s manage to damage all y all. I ll talk about
emand you don t really want it cause they re cornered and
I m wantin ...?... . I m gonna say that we came to shut em all
down. So quick to testbulletyesI say warrollflow when I
get the gun for the murda mo horrorfor what they did it allpause
for the causeand I fin to pull a nine or pistola little nigga
with mine. Fuck them niggasit s on. All y all fall. Bizzy gettin
bitches to test mebless the floorand any attempt to arrest me
stress me. Lordlookin at deathwith the last of my breath. Follow
follow my kidsso they don t sin in my steps. Yet the
weapon is kept with the best of my secretsdeep in the leaves I m
alonenigga believe that I can see itif neededand if you
really want me inwell then let it beget the greens and we runnin
up over Cleveland Cleveland .
2Pac:
Haha! What s poppin nigga? Put your muthafuckin hands on your
strapnigga. Thug luvnigga. Yeahwe can do this like
gangstas and slug it outor do this like punks and punk it out. Pull
your strap on meniggayou better kill me. Thug luvnigga.
Thug lfebaby. Thug luv.
I probably be punished for hard livin blind to the facts thugs is
convicts in God s prisonhands on the strap. Prayin so Father
please forgive me. Police be rushin when they see meI flaunt it
Americas Most Wanted live on T.V. Life: pleasure and pain
stuck in this gameholler my name. We all gon die. We bleed through
similar veins. Yous explain to me now. Don t panic
when my guns burst. Heard the last jamnigga? This one s worse. My
niggaBone held the chrome til I came home. Thug
luv playastell these bitch niggas bring it on. I caught a plane out
to Cleveland late last evenin to help my niggas clean up; some
niggas no longer breathin . Nowwho do you believe in? Hit the weed
and grieve. It s a cold ass worldniggas. Kill you in
your sleepwatch me until they stop meburymurder me or drop me. I
got thug luv for my nationwide possefeel me.
Layzie:
Little thug from the Landnigga never ran. Muthafuckas out to get me.
They don t understand it s the #1 nigga out with a
nation of niggas down to put it some work and do some dirtfuckin
around with the band Bone thugs-n-harmonyfollow down
the roadwe stroll to meet karma. Everything I doit seem to cause
drama. Ready for the war like a knight in my armor
bomb ya. So quick to test usnigga wanna crash meeat dust. For the
love of the lustniggas bustin on us. Hit em up with
the buck 12 gauge eruptions. It s the art of war. Puttin niggas on
the floor when I m comin through the doorbringin nothin
but terrorcausin much pain to the nigga that dared ustried to put
a twist in this thugsta era. Paired up with a nigga like Pac
and a nigga like megotta stay high. Thug luv till I diekeep my
prayer to the skybut I m still in the hoodsmoke and fryso I
beg the Lord save us all escapers of miserybless my niggas in
penetentarysoldiers of the centuryyeah.
Krayzie:
Here to get ittold my niggas they need get the hell down with the
dirtand we don t fuck around. Buck a couple a roundsand
if your passin throughthen hit the groundand don t get caught up
in the crossfirenigga. Artillery thickand you don t wanna
get to fuckin with thisI m straight devilnot a punk and pretend.
I reloadbuck a little mo . Flee the scene fore the po-po
even know. quot;Sowho ya lookin for? quot; They don t know. A mothafucka
with a leather face. Heymanshe said I ran this way
said I ran that a way. Ya ll hoes ll never know because I got away
yeah yeah. A criminal mind to keep a nigga on the level.
Sometimes I get highand analyze your crime. Correctly organized and
with resultsyou ll be surprised.
Wish:
Ohniggacan you feel the vibe? We can ride. Playa hatin niggas
you gotsta dieit s only right. It s over withBonebetter
leave it aloneMo Thug come crack they fuckin domes. Still in the
hoodwhere the thugs playfuckin with nothin but thugs
manain t takin no shortsor no losses. We crackin them domes
around my way. Give it to em on another levelniggaget a
shovelyou can dig a hole. Bitches is dead. Infrared to your head.
You can begyou go fledbut still gon bleed bloody red.
Fuck with minewe ll be seen in the moonlight cause we out ridin
lookin for you for you . Better run for covernigga
duck. We about to bust. Strate got the infraredput it on his
forehead. Makes a movesend flowers straight to his home.
Put a card in the muthafuckasend it to his mama. Tell her he was
dead wrongdead wrong. Gonenow we long gonelong
gone.
Bizzy:
Pac Pac run with usrun with usrun with us. Pac Pac run with us.
Pac and Rip with thug luv.

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