[00:07.92]Through the weather the storms, my ***** will always be my *****
[00:08.88]Through the weather the storms...
[00:09.42]Through the weather the storms, my ***** will always be my *****
[00:10.38]Through the weather the storms...
[00:10.92]Through the weather the storms...
[00:11.64]My ***** will always be my *****
[00:12.06]Through the weather the storms...
[00:12.60]There was a thug I knew in Cleveland, strugglin hard to survive
[00:14.16]He wanted the finer things in life, whatever the streets could provide
[00:15.63]Hooked up with the killers slash dealers started to grind and reside
[00:17.16]Slept on the streets and stayed on the block with a bottle of rocks and a nine
[00:18.99]Gathered his homies, started a crew, stood on the corners in sloo
[00:20.34]Way back in 1989 when they wore flats in they shoes
[00:21.21]Before there was
[00:21.54]Had him a gun in the bag with his books and took it to class and he'd shoot
[00:23.43]Whoo, suddenly he was the man, everyone knew he was gettin that money
[00:26.19]Brand new jewelry, bought him a car at 14, and everything lovely
[00:28.44]Had him a stash, dreams of upper class, cash in his pocket to spend
[00:29.85]Had it so good, had it so hood, man I wish I'da been there
[00:33.09]And one day, the po'-po' was on him, he couldn't escape even though he was quick
[00:39.33]They offered a deal, but just like a thug, he was what he was, he wasn't no snitch
[00:41.10]He went to jail, did all of his time, back in the Cleveland, this time with a dream
[00:43.02]He started a group called Bone Thugs and wanted all of us on his team
[00:46.05]That's my *****