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作词 : Fortson, Henderson, Howse ... |
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Bone Thugs-N-Harmony back in this mother******* |
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(That's right That's right) The original T-H-U-G's |
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[Hook：Krayzie Bone] |
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Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up |
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And we're yet to be replaced |
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Krayzie Bone they say uh uh oh uh uh oh |
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[Verse 1: Krayzie Bone] |
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And check my style |
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And in your vein like a drug |
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And I got *******s passed out on the floor |
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They done overdosed on the thugs |
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I done sold over 30 million records |
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You *******s better check it before you get up and disrespect it |
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And that ****** for twenty-four seven ******* |
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I never knew a ******* that can smoke a pound like me |
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Or get down like me |
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And they don't make them like me |
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Thugs-N-Harmony ******* the name will never die |
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No matter how mad these *******s is actin' |
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We gon go platinum |
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So back that ************t up before we blast this ************ up |
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Then you get the picture ol' fag ass ******* |
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Playas is what you want |
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Then come and get it fresh off the grill well done |
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Hot and ready |
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We don't give a ******* what you want with *******s and ******* |
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You be ******' with this and you will fill that I'm hot and ready |
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And you will know what I mean |
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I'll be the thuggish ruggish ******* on the block |
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With two glocks it don't stop |
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I bust one time and mutha*******as call the cops on me |
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Thug you don't know me |
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So don't think y'all finna hold me |
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Cause homie *******s don't know me |
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[Hook: Krayzie Bone] |
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Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up |
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And we're yet to be replaced |
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Layzie Bone they say uh uh oh uh uh oh |
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[Verse 2: Layzie Bone] |
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Now Uh-oh uh-oh |
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Oh no he didn't and ************ I did it yes I admit |
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It you full of that bull************t you need to quit it |
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******* hit it |
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Go and play those drums |
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Steady on money |
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And going to get me some |
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You ******' with a ******* that's number one |
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Doin it just for fun and now look at him run |
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On some dumb ************t not the assassin |
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Imma keep sma************n' |
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Stackin my chedda chedda |
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Nobody can do it better |
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Whatevea whatevea, ya then I'm going to turn killa |
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Better be knowin how the game go |
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In touch with the real ******* |
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******* I'm the drama |
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Bring it nothin' but tough ************t |
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You could put this on yo mama |
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******* I'm gonna make you love this |
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Me and DJ Heist shootin' dice in the back of the ally |
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Finna jump back in the Caddy |
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Man we won them beat the badly |
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[Hook: Krayzie Bone] |
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Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up |
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and we're yet to be replaced |
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Bizzy Bone they say uh uh oh uh uh oh |
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[Verse 3: Bizzy Bone] |
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Lock up the ************t |
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As quick as a ******* can lock up his ************ |
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With a ******* in is pit |
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Bleedin' right after we *******ed him up in his crib |
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Rottin' in rich with a semi-automatic shotgun |
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Get the poppin' away up in a flick |
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Lookin' at the crowed all nerves and ************t |
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My ******* Los was hittin' banks and ************t |
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Set aside these little gangsta ************ |
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Cop killa we dotta love the incog neta |
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With as tasty as his mama as she chookin' in a casino |
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Man incafino *******s is only out fo they self |
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and expect the kids to help and set ************t on the shelf |
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Filthy *******s get (??) and die |
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Like grape juice and wealth |
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I've been waitin' for you to start talkin' to somebody else |
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And we thinkin' about god in this reputation |
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************ *******s who hatin' |
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How the ******* is my relations |
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I'm ready to get some pressure |
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Self built ward my local *******s are stotin' |
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Stakin' and makin' in dikie suits with the matchin' bandanas |
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Dippin' around, dippin' around |
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Can't nobody catch us |
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[Hook: Krayzie Bone] |
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Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up |
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and we're yet to be replaced |
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Wish Bone they say uh uh oh uh uh oh |
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[Verse 4: Wish Bone] |
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We came up Eazy died you think we was gon give up |
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We still some raw |
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Don't you deny you know we brought this game up |
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From the DJ's to the VJ's |
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From the *******s from the essay's |
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You know we brung this game up |
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Everybody knows Thugs-N-Harmony |
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From the beginnin' these *******s was trippin' |
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And wonder why I be flippin' |
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Who gives a ******* why I moved out of the hood dippin' |
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Cause these *******s don't know how to act |
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Catch you slippin' and I'll react |
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******* ******* what you heard |
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******* with Bone |
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That's a fact |
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Step on anybody and be ready for this movement |
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I've been a thug gon stay a thug |
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I don't talk about it I do it |
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Now let me explain when we came in this game |
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We was young thugs oh-ah all this money ******* what |
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Now how you blamin' a ******* with all this cash |
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Young black heated with a attitude like kiss my ass |
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We aplogise to all our fans with hands in the stands |
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But ******* these *******s writin' in these magazine ******* man DAMN! |
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[Hook: Krayzie Bone] |
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Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up |
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and we're yet to be replaced |
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Bone Thugs they say uh uh oh uh uh oh |
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[Unknown lady] |
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Layzie, Krayzie, Bizzy, Wish and we can't forget about Flesh y'all |
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and don't forget about Flesh, Bone Thugs y'all |