(Intro: Krayzie) Stay on the grind and on up, give it all you got (x5)
(Verse 1: Krayzie) Shit, we done come up a way We and we came, we did our thing, just like the song say Nigga's been talkin about us it's Bone Day They say "them nigga's my nigga's ain't it no more." They say we all went solo, "nigga's even speakin no more"... You sure? Nigga don't they know y'all been my dogs since in the day. (Yep) We been some rough times, but never enough to make us break up Besides, Bone is a business. Even if we didn't kick it, nigga is business So quit all that and come get this cheese Nobody really knowin the drama we done seen Like my nigga Flesh in jail, stressin in that And we been nigga, so we might spot ya with some bling bling, and pull a glock Thuggish, ruggish nigga's, heard about us runnin up, checkin these busta's Actin like ain't gonna respect the Thugs, muthafuckas We ain't givin a fuck no more, we get and play with the dough Kickin ass just so that you know, for the money we for broke
(Chorus: Krayzie) I don't waste my without no dollar sign If you ain't talkin 'bout no paper would you stay mine And don't be tryin to test my patience cause I do a nine But ain't really tryin to go to war
(Verse 2: Layzie) See these was handed the raw. And nigga's, they fuckin us, make the law And sick and of seein nigga's flossin, put it down real 'til I'm in my coffin Scrape a lape, can't get me bent. Nigga tank don't run on fumes And if I ain't got it you can assume, to go get it and nigga's is doomed. (Caboom) Cash is closure, this is run up before. Nigga better picture me when I'm rollin Homie this nine is what I'm loadin, tryin to take me for the stick up You better be up your place or get a taste of this one eight seven murder case It's dun-datta, no "see you tomorrow." be screamin "not a shotty, " he shouldn't have had no problems Top to bottom, in's and out's, and if you don't then close your mouth Guessin games can lead to droughts. When they over, your ass out. Blast em out Number one; my family, number two; don't my money three, just respectin everything that really sincerely love me I'm a real strong and weak, the rich was in the poor But you gotta get on your feet even if they up and sore
(Chorus: Krayzie) I don't my time without no dollar sign If you ain't talkin 'bout no would you stay outta mine And be tryin to test my patience cause I do pack a nine But ain't really tryin to go to war
(Verse 3: Bizzy) Choke like nigga's choke when they get corner on 100 and 44 and think platinum, gun in my coat Stick to my grill, lane fixin a scrill Look at the one, show you right, please be still Bought a new chest, coat cover the vest Black and beautiful, oceanary lips I've been to funerals, seen 'em in the casket the wall, the shit is hurtin my head Fed's talkin, they me in the bed tearin my broad up "That dick is kinda small, my is too much." C'mon, creep on ah up and fuck it go to the club, thugs love it holdin a motherfuckin gun Bitch you be a judge, be real. Enough is enough Signs are soon delivered, the rivers are Praise Jesis in ghetto thesis Only keep my foster brother breathin, give me the reason. (Cause I'm a soldier)
(Chorus x4: Krayzie) I don't waste my time no dollar sign If you ain't talkin 'bout to would you stay outta mine And don't be tryin to test my patience cause I do a nine But y'all really tryin to go to war
(Bizzy: Repeat fades out) Bone Thugs -N-