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Where the at?

Bone

Money ain't a thang I'm get me some
Money, I'm get me some
Say my nigga y'all, better get your
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my thang get me some
Money, I'm gonna get me
Say my nigga y'all, better get paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my thang gonna get me
Money, I'm gonna get me
Say my y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my thang gonna get me
Money, I'm gonna get me
Say my y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Why's my babys bangin', beefin' me, squashed it ordained it
Better yet the flurry
Hide in the fury, but the of a broad
Dont mean youve died out of my
Im hurt, me baby, tie down

And hood scars, crack head caused niggas
I don't know whod ya think you are
And here we are, steady we roll out you
When its its over, for the soldiers who hear me
get me in trouble

Can I be closer, stay right me
Here we are, no stars, uh huh
Can I get off in some bar, without some haters sayin'
"Who do you you are?"
Im sober, I go on to win it

Shit I bet they we fell off
Thugs-n-Harmony Resurrection
Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy,
We in the

Remember thuggish ruggish niggas
Gotta get down fo my in here
You already when we came in here we raw
fuck what u heard and you read us
believe what you saw

Till I die, I'm down to in the war
you niggas get serious
Let a know
Maybe then we can

bad to the Bone
But I sure don't click hoes
And no bustas, hatas, or when
They poppin' up at my
I get excited, all uptight, and

was not invited
Put em in a coffin they get me man
Krayzie, loco, insane, bang
Runnin' with the pump pump, no
We

better realize still claim
Nineteen nine nine the nine
Muthafucka, to the end and when I run out
I and buckin' again, some mo
puttin' it down, worldwide

Them bad-ass thugs
You punk niggas us
But we trip
We still get ass love

I show you the rapper that's sick of this
We'll up toss his ass
And if he flossin' and jewelry
Rip it off his ass, keep fast

Thuggish ruggish the day that I die
Fuck it thats all I been all of my
Its T H U G we be

And it no thang
Keep duckin'
Dumpin', em bustas up with my gauge
We poppin' all y'all, I'm watchin' all

Money ain't a I'm gonna get me some
Money, I'm get me some
Say my y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my thang gonna get me
Money, I'm get me some
Say my nigga y'all, better get your
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my gonna get me some
Money, I'm gonna get me
Say my y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my thang gonna get me
Money, I'm get me some
Say my y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Time after time, everywhere I
I turn, niggas talkin' 'bout death
Like a nigga cant dream of else
But a lil bit of

Tryin' to they self
And I really cant you
'Cause I do the too
Man do you gotta do

But I'mma do is keep protectin' my cheddar fool
Ain't of y'all niggas do it betta, ohh
And I'm ahead of you and hate it
Only the thugs keepin' it raw

Grippin' that heat tight, livin' that life
I'mma let it fool round and get war
Niggas is plottin' that
why I got heat for Armageddon

Picture Lay on his and Im beggin'
Nigga betta shoot me and me to heaven
Fuck all the drama, just blast
Hollow point off in that ass

Tha slicka the nigga, pullin' the trigga
Is the nigga that's standin' up
Countin' this cash, still doin' mash
Blowin' weed as we watch you bleed

Nigga got killed fo the love of the
Now you cant do shit cause your 6 feet
Fuckin' with Lay is a you shouldn't play
Even myself I could die

I could lie, but hey it ain't it
Shit, ain't none of us to stay
hold my ground
And I'mma lace my

So when it's to shoot, then that's it
Screamin' out Mo Thug in this
And Thugs in this bitch, nigga

Its all about money,
I'mma get me
Can't be fuckin' niggas that ain't got none
'Cause lately y'all been actin' funny, I guess you some money

Get out my pockets, betta count your
Its St. Clair wig-split
other niggas that I run with
You don't wanna with

Dollars and but still we gotta get mo
Remember back in the when we was fucked up
But not
(Uh uh, no, no)
And ain't a thang come easy
Alot of plannin', bus rides, and

Fo cheese, believe me, me,
And it ain't gone at the end of my time
With my Thug love, I'ma always get mine
And I mean that, gotta have that, paper
money, money, money

Money ain't a I'm gonna get me some
Money, I'm get me some
Say my nigga y'all, get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my thang get me some
Money, I'm gonna get me
Say my y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my gonna get me some
Money, I'm gonna get me
Say my nigga y'all, better get paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

Money's my thang gonna get me
Money, I'm get me some
Say my y'all, better get your paper
Paper, paper, paper, paper,

You better believe we of the last
True soldiers standin in
You thought of me the book
On this bitch on yall, flip on
I am I am the Fifth Dawg

Its all good,
Paper for the whole hood
em I got dibs on this and kids in this
(You real as, as shit)
on my thug ass nigga Eazy-E
(Eazy-E)

Six deep in a Benzo fo' the love of money
I get the paper
I told ain't a damn thang changed
'Bout the nigga bang
My niggas, down and well bang your brain
for thinkin' he famous

We in the flesh
We in the
We in the flesh
We in the

And if I can go the bullet
So in my Cadillac
Bend a of corners
Smoke out some hoes
Now y'all at?

21st heroes

Righteous
And the Howse
Then can roll with one and forty four thousand