Down, gotta lay me down, down, down to sleep [Down, gotta lay me down.] I pray to the Lord that a holy ghost bless my soul to keep [Pray to the Lord, my soul.] And if I should die before I wake up, wake up, wake up, hope that he saved a place in heaven, so I pray every day for my soul he take up.
Gettin?my hustle in every day. Each day, when I would get on my knees and pray. Everyday faced with all kinda playa hation. Why they wanna make my sanity tighten. Pray, hey, hey, hey, and I got a bueatiful family. A lovely wife, and my little pretty daughter, and I got two sons, handsome just like me. So I count blessing, after each blessing, every last blessing I learned a lesson. I didn't realize my blessings keep me from stressin? Jesus came, and died on the cross to save us from our sins, our sins.
The kingdom of heaven's at hand, how much to repent to get in. Again and again i'm sendin?my praises up above. And I don't know when i'm entertainin?angels, so I gotta show more love. Gotta honor my mother and father with all my heart. My little brothers Steven and Stewart, we don't let demons break us apart. Yeah, you know that's a no-no for sure. I can put it on my soul. I can even put it in mode, and run the little seconds down the road, i'm ready to go. Steady rollin? leavin?these strangers. If the whole world would end tomorrow, tomorrow just might be the end, so wait for the Lord and follow.
Down, gotta lay me down, down, down to sleep [Down, gotta lay me down.] I pray to the Lord that a holy ghost bless my soul to keep [Pray to the Lord, my soul.] And if I should die before I wake up, wake up, wake up, hope that he saved a place in heaven, so I pray every day for my soul he take up. [Hallelleja, hallelleja hallelleja, hallelleja is the highest praise/forever, Amen.]
Must you prepare for the Judgment, baby. Now, tell me what you've been up to lately. Situations steady come on the daily, no, it don't really surprise me, it don't amaze me, but it do drive me crazy. Demons, they keep tryin?to fade me, and it's so evil. All they wanna do is aggrivate me. Trip, and I flip, don't make me. See even when i'm not lookin?for trouble, trouble, it seem to come find me. That's how it is when you live in the limelight, but I don't worry, put it all behind me. Gotta get down, way down, stay down. Satan up under my foot. Gotta rebuke, and recite the scriptures from my holy book, that's when it straight shook.
Look at the prophecy comin?down in history, still it ain't no mystery, can't let it repeat. Good's gonna demolish evil, what a meraculous, wonderful victory. Ooh, yeah, Armageddon waitin?for the moment when the lid pop. When it goes down, don't be sleepin? cause it'll creep on us, send a thief in the night. Watch out, wake up, stay woke, and gather more faith in Jesus, lead us. Get ready to do the will of God so that he can keep us from the wrath of firey brimstones. Stay strong and hold onto your faith, and it won't greet you, yet meet you, deciet you. We're leadin?and walkin?through heaven's gates.
Down, gotta lay me down, down, down to sleep [Down, gotta lay me down.] I pray to the Lord that a holy ghost bless my soul to keep [Pray to the Lord, my soul.] And if I should die before I wake up, wake up, wake up, hope that he saved a place in heaven, so I pray every day for my soul he take up. [Hallelleja, hallelleja hallelleja, hallelleja is the highest praise/forever, Amen.]
Our father, which art in heaven, hollow would be thy holy name.
Down, gotta lay me down, down, down to sleep [Down, gotta lay me down.] I pray to the Lord that a holy ghost bless my soul to keep [Pray to the Lord, my soul.] And if I should die before I wake up, wake up, wake up, hope that he saved a place in heaven, so I pray every day for my soul he take up.
[Hallelleja, hallelleja hallelleja, hallelleja is the highest paise/forever, Amen.]
Oh, Lord, oh, Lord, how majestic is thy name in all the earth?
Chorus:
The silence isn't over, but the Flesh decrepitate
no time to hestitate, anticipation, much to be done
And it don't matter when you come
really don't matter where you're from
won't matter where you run
[Flesh-N-Bone]
Flesh breakin' 'em down, hittin' them up
Bottom line with your business
You gotta get a spot to handle it
Nigga, no slackin', lackin', me trackin'
Me ? is my best friendm there's my best friend
And I really can't serve and swerve and Henessey
seepin' down the side of the (Cherokee Jeep)
See the track in the back, strap 'cause them double double shots
Then, niggas goes (home) to get the ? when about the block
Shoot the spot, but put the muzzle on the kids who tried to
Oh, I think he better not start (hurt) shit on the double glock, dangerous
My niggas wanna have fun with you, man, and they perfect stalkers searchin'
snatchin' up strangers, anyone
None remaining, I get 'em all finished
Niggas, wanna hear silence, makin' me ?, fuck it, set (pilliows) on fire
Thought it was over, niggas never the silence
I'm on the rise with a gun here I come
Niggas ain't no muthafuckin' where to run
fin to get you some of this redrum, find nowhere to hide
Well, even though you tried, they got your body numb
Done, done, done, 'till it be one nine ninety nine, crime I
find and then a niggas reap and cath your people by surprise
Drapped in a hoody, would you rather spared then snatch your life?
You still gonna pay the price, and I just might go pick up a knife and slice
And I'll pick off any who's ?, 'til your enemy dead
We gon' meet youm get my gun and trick or treat you with the bullets that fled
and to show you it's not ?, I go to beat you
Chorus
[Flesh-N-Bone]
A niggas been flippin' scripts over and over in the past
from the wasteland made up of heartless soldiers
If you really bold enough, shot it, and I might blow up, rippin' apart they
shoulders
Go on', but the darkness rosed up, my people trippin'
if you late to pay my money back on time
And you better drop a dime or get fucked up
And your people won't find it all funny
Well, then if you caught in the act, and you dead wrong
ever had to get dealt with, gimme a ny lil' reason or purpose
to pack a slug right in his head; hit it
Pain, no doubt that felt it, fuck up his health quick
Shit, but at least it be my honor
ever now and then a nigga felt like he had to hit 'em like I'm Jefferey Dahmer
But yet I'm ready for battle, so get my armor, comin' for you
Thinkin' to get you, nigga wig-split you
What a pretty full blue moon
On the streets to get bodies soon
and I thought that we miss you
Every night we actin' fool
Better move yourself a little quicker
fast, and if ya thought you'd get caught up in a wrath
No place to go stash what he left for me
Burner, hot incinerator, gotta 'em burnt to ash
'Til he nothin' but dust, I'm gonna keep bustin', from cussin'
Murda let's them pull triggers
All of my niggas are devious
What, you really trust a family full of gravediggas?
Takin' no slaves, neither no prisoners
Here, there, gotta get 'em all finished
Anyone brave? I bet that you shiver, probably wet your pants
Every chance Flesh get 'em all diminished
Chorus
[Flesh-N-Bone]
Stand up and at ease, about face, soldier
My troops come swoopin' through to do the shootin'
refuse to cross me, punk took a loss, G
Didn't cost me, I'll be damned
Now toss me the Mossy Slam and the shells
(so the wind burn, saw a tint of light)
?, we spill 'em, tamin' fools
I load up my barrel, insane, who's to blame?
Flesh deck, at they chest, oh no, won't show none mercy
Betta run off in the hearse, ? have cursed on those who wanna hurt me
You feelin' it worst, feelin' up far, feelin' with the fifth dawg
Hear the niggas' triggers peel 'em, off in the coffin
chalk around 'em white, bloody red
Afta Maff, nigga, that's your ass
Buckin' with the boss in from Cleveland, and achievin'
goes on the west for heaven's sake I say
Yes, he created me, made me, reach for my pistol (gunshot)
and wonder where the demons clear my path
receivin' that bullet path hit when I blast ya
And the niggas ? will outlast ya
Creepin on ah mo' come ups inflict for mo' cash
Get him, gone, but wanna bring it on?
Do you really, huh?
No, just take a long fall in the bottomless pit
as they see eternal droppin' down
And hit that ground, murda mo' ya, enforcer
forcin' your so sure we're under sure not to call it war with warriors
stories of Flesh
And I got you eye-to-eye without a sign of death for the most of ya
Chorus
[Ms. Chaz]
One family, true family. From Flesh-n-Bone
Thug humbly teachin' 'em what to be:
[Flesh-N-Bone]
A thugsta just like me...
Come follow me, journey off in my world, all boys and girls
Welcome to the land of T.H.U.G.S.
It's the start of a new millenium, and we on a mission
Rappin', makin' money made me put away the drugs, all right
I love my life
When I put it down, I'm so cold, so come up, take note:
This Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls
You don't wanna miss the boat, or you float
The nation coast to coast
(We're keepin the) heartless hardest soldiers
Anyone think that they man enough?
Stand up for the face off, gonna get ran over
My feelings never show you mercy
And I been known to swang
Always down for the thugs, and I put in work
Niggas see that I'm all about the ?, man, the reason I bang
? in their eyes and the niggas who with me
But if you out of line, watch how my people feel 'bout they mind
It's ? when they hit'a me (kick thang, gettin' me swished)
'Cause they get tosses and find out they can't win
And they can't 9 times out of 10
When I join my family, multiply with ends, ?
One family, true family, from Flesh-n-Bone
Thug humbly teachin' 'em what to be:
A thugsta just like me...
T.H.U.G.S. can come from around the world
T.H.U.G.S. can either be boys or girls
St. Clair playas, common ground we on
We are Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls
[Flesh-n-Bone]
With Flesh-n-Bone, pow to get a nigga in ground
I'm'a show you what it is, ana way to get it done
Down to East Nineteen ninety-nine
All through the year two-thousand
I'm a ? when I'm on the run I'm havin fun
Don't bring you gun, unless someone is giving you static
Then I suggest you pack it, when they run up on you
Pull it, and blast it, that automatic let that fool have it
No thang, for the trigger bang bang bang
Man, it's a shame, but you gotta do what you gotta do to maintain
And remain this game so people rest in peace, until the finally peaceful
And it be the sequel, when everyone's equal, gonna be humble to people
Our father, who art in Heaven, hallowed be Thy name
Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done
On Earth as it is in Heaven
One family, true family, from Flesh-n-Bone
Thug humbly teachin' 'em what to be:
A thugsta just like me...
T.H.U.G.S. can come from around the world
T.H.U.G.S. can either be boys or girls
St. Clair playas, common ground we on
We are Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls
[Flesh-n-Bone]
See, I see, picture the world in harmony
Before it's too late
So close to runnin out of time
Soon it it'll be judgement day
And, Lord, I pray Your mercy on mankind
Earn your ticket to get up to Heaven
Maybe Hell if you don't get yourself together
You might be sorry, but it's your turn to go soon
And I know they know better
We are all soldiers of God and gotta job
Connect to them souls
He want you to spread The Word about Him
Simply, that's easy for you to pay the toll
What more could we ask for?
We all are whether you like it or not
We get a chance to profit in life
And living on Earth
You're gonna get put on the spot once in awhile
But I know that you humble heart
No doubt you'll be tested
Even halted by demons
Stressin', wanna get you arrested
(If I'm not workin' this)
You keep it real true with yourself and family
Gotta plan this good and ready
They hand me peace, much love to the G's
Who reall understand me
Give us this day our daily bread
And lead us no in temptation
But deliver us from the evil
Amen
T.H.U.G.S. can come from around the world (around the world)
T.H.U.G.S. can either be boys or girls
St. Clair playas, common ground we on
We are Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls (one family, true family)
Chorus:
Sticks and stones might break Flesh Bone
Yet nevertheless can't none of y'all touch me
not even with a pole twelve-foot long
We beatin' ya
Might as well, join us
Trust me
[Flesh-N-Bone]
Lately, ever since someone's out followin' me around
And I'm feelin' little danger when I'm approachin'
And I've been ready, peelin' you stranger
Put 'em on a hanger, bang mo' murder
We broke in with no shame in my city
and it's time for to bail in this ?
And the people see me when I'm tryin' to escape
to get a breath or caught up
but can't get you gun right; slain - drop down
Will ya be found?
In the C-Town, hear the buck, buck, pow
The glass sounds, stop and ya oughta wait in the ground
with a nigga's (shadow)
How many ways (in a me say) I could put you in a daze
Quick to hit 'em with the gauge
Nigga, you 'bout to get faded
Bitch, your bloody body's splattered all over the ground
Save yourself
? insane and it drive you crazy
Maybe my niggas willing to settle for somethin'
If nothin', dumpin' if you're tempted to play
I'm a real true, you're a real true
and act other niggas can't groove
Gotta get 'em on the grind, so make the move
We gonna put this shit together forever
Let's do this, nigga
Feel it, drop a nigga, this sidekick
Stop in to get your ready-to-ride trigger; peel it
All the brothers that fly to get the enemy fried
Tonight you die
You really think that you got it?
Better break it ?, get ready to go
On this mission for the Land, and I'm murder 'em all
Roll, to try to save out souls
Chorus
[Flesh-N-Bone]
(Thugs) be true, we stroll off in this Land
and the people that be thuggin' it often Cleveland style
Look, me and my niggas, we strangle and theivin', now
Leavin' out, prayin' for the Northcoast
My city behind me, watch my back
All of my niggas on the Clair, show love for me
Pass the weed, (get you hype) on the corner like it was ?
Wherever I roll through the hood, givin' up ?, hit the pound, stay real
Nigga where the money be, I'm a be breakin', nigga
Let's ? and got chill with my bills, sellin' herb with my thugs everyday
Let me show you the way we parlay
on the corner where the niggas see yay
Drugdealers and killas all day
Indeed, always roll with my Hustla'z,
Tre, II Tru, and the Shifters, Afta Maff, and ?
Niggas come and get some, hit th blunt of ?
Headed straight for the very top
Niggas crept on ah come up, and it'll never stop
To my family , I gots to give 'em props
Still lettin' off shots to the Double Glock
And I crept and I came in this thug game, man
For the love of mo' money
Niggas in this bitch, you gonna remain a thug, what?
Any my people still hungry
So here we swerve to the curb, hit that herb, hit that nerve
And I'm down to serve and splurge
Fuck around and get burned
Ya better learn
Chorus
[Flesh-N-Bone]
And ever since I was a youngsta thugsta puttin' it down
Always hustlin' to make a way
Nigga put up with the phases, made it, went through mazes
and I got all my fuckin' pay
Really want to try me, howl with the Fifth Dog
Pick up the sawed-off, nigga done stalked 'em
Make 'em look down the barrel, nigga pick up the shell
Off ya to hell or whatelse it costin' 'em
Chalkin' 'em, playa hater when ya try to put a stop to me
See it in your destiny, and we know it ain't never possible
But they keep at it to try to get it next to me
Arrestin' me with whip, pole,
neck chain if you gonna bang my brain with sticks
bricks, stones aint't strong enough to break
and shatter my bones that I swang
I see ya roll with gang, clang, yeah, I'm a catch you G's
Niggas hang in the ";Heart of it All"; with the Family
When I bang, nigga please (oughta) chill with my niggas everday
? marshall don't forget no swisha, got the cheese for the trees
or whatever you need
We can fix ya
Did you ? now
Let's take a ride
Wanna see a playa fall tonight?
Keep a ? can you run up fast
And then a nigga really lost his life
'Cause I never had time for the pettiness people
Don't get me wrong
Ain't the one to be takin' shit personal, baby
That's my sticks and stones be the name of this song
Chrous
Sticks and stones might break Flesh Bone
Yet nevertheless can't none of y'all touch me
not even with a pole twelve-foot long
We beatin' ya
Might as well, join us
Trust me
(Trust me, trust me, trust me)
[Flesh]
Amen, Amen If you've felt the struggles, say
... ... Amen, Amen, Amen Pray, say ... ...
Amen, Amen If you rollin' with God, say ... ...
Amen, Amen, Amen
Welcome to my terror dome
I'm glad to invite you, I'm your host, Flesh Bone
Niggas have come from ? in you when I ran in my thug zone
Been alone, and I can't see
Better trust nothin' but bustin' chromes
Daily, been so much drama
Feel like i'm cursed with karma that's not my own
So, I ask the Lord to guide my sight, keep me
don't leave my forsaken, will I make it through them gates
or will I burn off in that lake?
When I feel the earthquake shake
And the dead awake, how many waited too late, it's over now
You niggas had a lack of faith
So life ain't straight if you incapable
Been havin' a little trouble, unable to fuel your soul
Better bleed the blood of Jesus
Watch how the majesty control, and don't let it go
Oh, no, hold on, now can I get a witness, shout Hallellujah
Amen, now fear that the holy ghost, make your move soon ya
Smoothe, i'm able to free your mind
With the rythm I got designed
When I roll, drop dimes
Let's go, you'll find there's no other like my kind
Amen, Amen If you've felt the struggles, say
... ... Amen, Amen, Amen
[Montell Jordan]
To all my thugs and my soldiers
We're living in a crazy world
It's gettin' colder, but ya keep on praying to God
Just like I told ya, and you will never walk alone
No, you will never walk alone
[Flesh]
Amen, Amen If you've felt the struggles, say
... ... Amen, Amen, Amen
Sometimes I wonder, what kind of stud influence people under
And they bonkers from the loss
Can they tell when they see lightning strike
Thunder bolts, luminous, wet dooms day
Listen to me, y'all must be zombies, walkin' around all day
Can rhymes set off nuclear wars like Nam, me Armageddon
Flesh, ready, set, aim, let off lead
Leave all you demons dead in a ditch
Let's recite the scriptures from my holy book
You fled, better make my move, all y'all gotta die
Split up and fight, oh my
And the Lord's gonna walk rejoicefully by my side
Achieve, let's spit, and unfold two-seventy-three
Miraculously showed him the word he was born of
Shit finna get blown up, sho' nuff
Hold up when I go, buck, you better duck smoothly
move, snooze you lose, he ran outta luck, fucked
Look at him start cryin' the fuckin' blues
Baby, what would you do when you gotta live your life
Surrounded by so much madness
Be the madman, I am the pscycho
You may be reasons of my badness
Turn the page, if you don't wanna be burned, be saved
How many men got faith?
Then use it with authority, hurry, now break...
[Montell Jordan]
To all my thugs and my soldiers
We're living in a crazy world
It's gettin' colder, but ya keep on praying to God
Just like I told ya, and you will never walk alone
No, you will never walk alone
[Flesh]
These are the scriptures of my book of thugs
Head over foot, we livin' in revelation
Could it be the end of the new beginnin'?
Descend to heaven's my destination
I'm gonna take you to another level
What part of the game is this you have?
Have Flesh any mercy, not when this gunshot blast
My enemies wavin' the white flag
We the tightest, Trues Humbly United, my family never divide
We the survivors, mighty mighty Mo Thug riders
Here we come, still on the rise
If you knew what I know, this game tight
See if you can see what I see, believe it
Niggas, they see me, try to be me
Cause Flesh the realest T-H-U-G, Amen
[Montell Jordan]
To all my thugs and my soldiers
We're living in a crazy world
It's gettin' colder, but ya keep on praying to God
just like I told ya, and you will never walk alone
No, you will never walk alone.
[Flesh]
Amen, Amen If you've felt the struggles, say
... Amen, Amen, Amen Pray, say...
Amen, Amen If you rollin' with God
[Flesh-N-Bone]
You don't wanna see my Flesh (Flesh, Flesh...)
Chorus:
It's nothin' but the Bone in me
You don't wanna see my Flesh Bone
It's nothin' but the Bone in me
You don't wanna see me
[Flesh-N-Bone]
Feel thug shit pumpin' out of Cleveland
All up in your system, hittin it, and everybody move
No matter where you're from, come one and get with this
Here to make you party, body, so groove over to the Glock
The spot, we got it poppin' all day to get through the night
Swisha, fill 'em on up with the icky, sticky, sippin' liquor got you nice
Whip out the lighter, flame on up
It be to completely ? me up
Everyone, have a nice time, get along with your people
Don't wanna hear people fuss or cuss
If they do, then I crush 'em
Break every bone off in his body
'Cause all my people came here to have a wonderfultime, niggas
Everybody crashed the party
Once in awhile we can get a little wild
And ever now and then, I comin' out to show you how
In the Land, my city, the way we put it down
You know what it is, how to get to my town
Listen to the rythym
Hear this sound: (sirens)
put you deep into a motion that just don't stop
Feel them coppers come knockin' on your door
Get you ass on the floor
We jack 'til we drop
Props, sendin' out shots to my trues
Been down with that nigga Flesh at the beginning and
niggas together 'til the very ending
And I'm hit after hit, and I'm still winnin'
And you wonder what it is in me that you really wanna roll
Then see Flesh gettin' busy with niggas that it be my thang
Nothin' but the Bone in me
Chorus
[Flesh-N-Bone]
I grip me a pipe with my heater
Call upon it, when I need her
Feedin' bullets to spit on ya corner
Think to test me?
Baby, you's a goner, loner
Somebody shouda been done warned, now
When ya on the thug show, nigga flex
Check out the Flesh, put it down
When your in the C-Town don't fuck those
You simple-minded
Don't you find it complicated?
Checkin' the best style
So I'm out get ? tryin' to clear a ?
Start none, nigga want my forty
Get a light, my sud's froze cold
So off to economies, hit up the store
And I'd love to thank for keepin' the drink I see for me
Get me Ides, get surprised, (copper stops .38) and mo' cheese
Get the with the Gs, set a destination, we're facin'
Finally I'm here (I'm here)
Hit me as I go pissy-drunk, breath stunk, puff spliff after spliff
Chinese - eyes sunk shut, near me pass my beeron to the next man
Goin' up to meet a pretty lady to get my boogie on for the next dance
No ?, her intentions was to get money, and let's face it, shame on you, honey
Bitch made it known she wanna fuck me because I'm a Bone
No threat, better yet I'm a pass up the ass and keep my cash
Leavin' women alone, and go stack up my bankroll
Flip paper, dollar, grab the dollar
Make me holler, feel it in me, nothin' but the Bone
Chorus
[L] Now, I think playtime is over
[F] Yeah, what's happenin', platinum?
[L] Nuttin'
[F] Man, you know what's happenin'
[L]I'm just tryin' to see if I could see what you see
(If you could see what I could see...) Follow me (Rip...)
[Chorus: Flesh]
If you can see what I can see (Layzie: All aboard!)
Nothin' but real G's in back of me, that's my Mo Thug family
If you can see what I can see Straight from the land
of C-L-E, Flesh Bone, your thug in harmony
Follow me
Straight from the city of Cleveland
and without no warning, bringin' a storm
Feel the wrath, you won't escape it, baby,
you might as well start mournin'
I don't wanna blow my own horn,
but niggas, I think we the coldest
Mo Thug, our mighty warrior soldiers takin' over
You better know it, what's the deal?
Nigga, my trues stay real
I'm gonna make you feel this
When I pull out my steel, put a slug in your grill
Servin' these hoes up easily
With a nine-millimeter glock, real murderers
Haven't you seen this killer befo'?
For sure you niggas heard of us
Steady kickin' dust up in your face
Ever since, I've tried to stay safe
By keepin' bustas in their place
I'm known as the F-L-E-S-H slash
B-O-N-E from the C-L-E-V-E-L-A-N-D
Come on and follow me
Let's see if you can see what I can see
Better realize, my enterprise way too rowdy,
you tried to test my size, but why?
These niggas can't fade the Fifth Dog when I parlay
Everyday doin' it, how we keep doin' it?
Thug style, that's our way
[Chorus]
[Layzie]
I bounce around like a gypsy
If you wanna holla, just hit me
I know these jackers out to get me
But they just can't get with me
I swig my forty til it's empty
Better crack my Moi, let my senses stay on 'noid
as I watch for my boys, and I ain't phony
Homie, listen, I ain't got nothin' to lose
You critisize, but won't realize
You ain't never walked in my shoes
Play by the rules or lose
I ain't tryin' to be comin' up stankin' for some fools
Make a mistake and fakin', straight up playa hatin'
Silly nigga, you should have been out here paper chasin'
Done got yourself off in some fucked situation,
straight facin' life vacation
Try to point at yourself, you to blame
Although, it'll never be the same,
you wanna replay the game, shame, shame, shame
How you figure life an arcade?
Put your quarter in and play
But nobody's here to stay,
even me L.B. endin' up D-E-A-D
Before you sleep six feet deep
I hope you see what I can see
[Chorus]
[Wish]
And if all of y'all can see what I see
Then you're probably rollin' with me
Me, cause everybody knows, who sees what I sees
Are all apart of my Mo (Mo, Mo) Thug family
Steadily climbin', platinum rhymin'
Leavin' these bustas straight behind me
Hope it don't never end, stackin' dividends
Just me, myself, my platinum friends
Let's ride in a world so cold, world so cold
Now look at these thugs makin' major dough
Now, look at these haters, wanna holla, hoes, wanna holla, hoes?
What, what you're needin', buck, buck, and you'll be bleedin'
And you don't wanna go out like that, do ya?
Cause if you do, you're fuckin' with the right shooter
And if you wanna see what I see, this is all I see
When you hate me, what I see, and it's all fucked up, up, up
Said, it's all fucked up, this is all I see...
[Demon voice:]
(Flesh Flesh...) [laughs] come on boy with that force you can fake like you
whores but if you ain't rollin' with the Lord (bitch ass nigga) bitch you dissin our God, bitch!
FLESH:]
Well, in tha middle of tha night my posse prepared to sneak up when im early up creepin nothin' is sleepin but silence and i got all me peeps wet got to hell tales wha we hail tha flesh and its just waht i saw and niggaz afraid when that extra clip pops pick up and then book cause tha team so raw raw motherfuck the law, law get 'em up off ya'll ya'll ready but panickin ya'll niggas ain't ready tha brigade finna get you in a daze and if you come around my way guns spray my enemy pick em up finish and tha hitterz are headless itz how we leave em when tha mack pop hey flesh can you give me mercy not really cock buckshot bullets aint strickin nothin where they get em from i murder yall bloodclots snitches think ima gonna fill a niggaz ass hot slugs twist this blood knot hear um all pop guy fly flossin in beamers shot caller call off shots at in between his eyes when I hit 'em with a Nina should've seen a split wig straight through tell him
to get in front are you backin me the lyrics would have fucked up my lyrical status can't touch me or any style these niggas in the game wanna talk foul ima shove me rod in ya mouth everytime i come around someone wanna critize no ima show you bite us now (now, uh)
[HOOK-FLESH:]
1 9 9 9, 2 triple 0 0 0 we the heroes of the new millenium/ niggaz cant touch MO!
[EMMORTAL THUGS:]
Runnin' with a bullet proof vest and layin niggaz to rest runnin wit a
motherfucker fit to kill AK-47 Mac-11 Hollow Points tips trade in ya bitch watch me lock when my tools get too Nigga know the rules, rules
[FLESH:]
Whatever you do, gotta do it but you gotta do it if you snooze you lose
[EMMORTAL THUGS:]
this nigga i saw wit tha bullet proof on I'm checkin that nigga claim to be
thugs speakin of poppin' my pistol bangin out brains I'm leavin' the niggas
short cuz i'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
[FLESH:]
I'm a empty the clip and dip/ For fuckin' with me you get your wig split/
Remember the silence...
[EMMORTAL THUGS:]
in other words bitch let me get tha glock cock put on the spot let there body rott mask wit bullet proof on but it won't save you choose from tha nine he got stun from tha blow left in black hole that so and I'm ready to roll
[FLESH:]
Gimme the g's and g's off tha dirty floor i dont think you really wanna play hero
[TWO GUN:]
its in tha clips with the hollow tips Two Gun thats trippin sat ready to rip equipped with the infareds on the automatic Mac 11's better strap your weapons niggas thugs is who you be testin'
[FLESH:]
If you try that nigga will reckon wit my double glock pop that off leavin' them restin'
[EMMORTAL THUGS:]
steady be seein my missions impossible when im around im gone give you
unstoppable you better be watchin tha way my nigga be feelin cuz nigga we
profitable
[HOOK-FLESH:]
1 9 9 9, 2 triple 0 0 0 we the heroes of the new millenium niggaz cant touch MO
[MENENSKI:]
been in (?) with my killas These niggas gone hear us and fear us (they gon' feel us) with 7th Sign and Mo! Thug all my niggas get love then I gon' ride My nigga Flesh ready to die with his niggas from Watts Don't stop, won't stop
[FLESH:]
It's another one of them days gotta get paid hope in tha range cock tha guage aint complete without a gun keep it in tha trunk hit em up send um on a trip to a grave I'm gonna pop watch em drop stop em in there tracks send em to the cemetery Fairy tales of the crypt I'm the keeper nice to meet you, busta fuck with little kids send them all here to me cause them niggaz aint decent we murder them all lay them six feet deep cause they got heated up repeatedly sleepin cause everybody lay in tha cementary gotta be ready before i die first every motherfucker wanna go to heaven never sin done been in hell I'll send 'em makin' a maulin' niggas fall to the 9 We the heroes of the new millenium Hear me now
[HOOK: FLESH]
1 9 9 9, 2 triple 0 0 0 we the heroes of the new millenium niggaz cant touch MO
[FLESH: ]
Yeah, mo! motherfuckin' thug soldiers in this bitch takin' over. Like we told you. FBI, Flesh N Bone Incorporated. How many ya'll b*tches hate it? Understand me motherfucker. When you see me what you gon' do when the 5th Dog trip on you?
[HOOK: FLESH:]
Flesh keepin it wicked kickin em up bitch flippin his tongue hit em up now he's so deadly then if he want some come get hung
I'm gonna get wicked kickin?it, scriptures of my anthem. Run it quick like a phantom when I plant 'em. I done sent them to the grand champion, I be, but begun, number one, that's me, he's handsome. Bringin?it to you, top drop, what'd you figure? Told my gun, take over the nation, kickin?that gangsta, thugsta nigga. He's a loose cannon on the trigger, clack back, put 'em in a maze always. Stack that penny and pack that gat, no hesitation when I put 'em on they back. Wanna play, they lay, he gets ziplocked. Gonna rip that flesh, buckshot kill. Pass the bodybags to the niggas from off St. Clair, leavin?us wig splitters. All of them feel us, let us rips. If you try us, don't fuss, then nigga, now feel this. Nuttin?us with my steel. And real, all of my shit went real. Let's make 'em all bow down, put 'em on they knees. Don't sneeze, that's on my enemy, freeze. Fuck it, let all of the law in line, we'll enter the S.C.T. in me. Had a good day, Flesh here to set niggas straight. Anybody with problems,
I gotta solve 'em, it's just me and a nine, he lay. And if you hatin? to elevate, must let off my frustrations from all the playa hation. But it's keepin?my strong, and yes I do. Jesus, ride right by my side through temptation.
Flesh keepin it wicked kickin em up bitch flippin his tongue hit em up now he's So deadly then if he want some come get hung
While i'm handin?out invatations, get 'em up, don't hold your applause. Fuckin? with Fifth Dog and I bump every last one of y'all off the wall with my bad ass. Nigga that'll split ya, come test my size. Ready for the end, you gon?realize my enterprise, oh, somebody caught you by surprise. Leavin?'em stunned and amazed. Rippin?'em with my tongue, and each day give the bastard my gift and, hey, say, pockets switch and then they all come his way, huh. Play dirty when i'm on a mission.
If you wanna fuck with this, come and get with it. I let off a buck and i'm leavin?you finished. No, innocent misses will not celebrate cause who wanted to kill you. Then go get your shit if you thought I was slippin? I pop in the clip and I blast niggas who trip, then I flip, and I fuck 'em up fast, straight kickin?that ass, you feelin?the wrath. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, so many busted. Had nothin?to say to the po po, and I hope heaven knew really who was it. Man, that early bird had me swervin?in my Suburban all over the curb. It really was hurtin? so I got weeded to calm my nerves, yeah, herbs'll work. Ya heard that I might be comin?to visit your city to kick it in, chill. If any y'all fellas hate, your cap get peeled.
Flesh keepin it wicked kickin em up bitch flippin his tongue hit em up now he's so deadly then if he want some come get hung
Pump, pump, pump, pump, better let my shell down. Don't throw it, it's not my fire, the silencer ain't over while loadin?my pistol, trues stop at my house, and then hop on out rollin? they got me in a hold up. Gun bucked them down, buried six feet in the ground. The silencer gun made not one sound. Better run when I let this one round. Well, how do you like me now? We the killas, still the realest. Mo Thug, my gang bang, bang, makin?you feel the pain, that's drivin?you niggas insane. Flesh always been down for my thang, remember that shit won't change.
Gotta make all my money, give us some money, hungry. When you ain't got it, shit, it ain't funny. Nigga, my niggas been down for the struggle, now must you prepare for the war. Callin?all Mo Thug soldiers. Nigga done told you, we be the wasteland warrior. I know you know that I know that you don't really wanna fuck with Flesh. Stay packin?that Smith & Wesson, bullet proof vest protect my chest. Any test, lay to rest. I'm hot as a dropped atomic bomb, stay burnin?like fire. Givin?you what you earned, desire, learnin?you higher. My enterprise, we riders rollin?on, hollow point, it's on. Come watch a hangin? body be so much swangin?and slangin? doin?my thang, and ...
Flesh keepin it wicked kickin em up bitch flippin his tongue hit em up now he's so deadly then if he want some come get hung
Oh, yeah. If I could go back, way back, way back.
Eazy, Eazy (said Eazy), Tupac, Tupac, and Biggie, Biggie (and Big Pun.)
Rest in peace, rest in peace.
If I could go back, way back. I’d swoop that nigga E up in my Caddillac, and we could hit a corner, get a fat ass sack. I’m checkin?for the ladies, where ya at?
[Flesh:]
Remember that cool ass nigga, true thugs, my nigga, that G that put me on.
Thinkin about it, it shouldn’t go wrong, why would a nigga Eazy-E, he gone.
Never really had a chance to say thank you for givin Mo Thug mo love, and now that you laugh and sing on up above, you gotta be laughin, niggas we set it off multi platinum. Stackin my chips, i’m droppin these hits down every hour, and I been smokin these weed trees with them sticky leaves, blaze to the mighty power. Uh, six deep in the Benz-O, 6-double-O thug stroll to the studio, little Lay, Kray, Biz, Wish, Flesh here to rhyme so cold, rap flow never heard befo?
As we ride, as we roll, roll. Reminiscin?‘bout the games we played. Those were the days, those were the days. Never let ‘em slip away.
If I could go back, way back. I’d swoop that nigga E up in my Caddillac, and we could hit a corner, get a fat ass sack. I’m checkin?for ya ladies, where ya at? If I could go back, way back. I’d swoop that nigga E up in my Caddillac, and we could hit a corner, get a fat ass sack. Yes, i’m checkin?for the ladies, where ya at?
Eazy, Eazy (said Eazy), Tupac, Tupac (and Tupac), and Biggie, Biggie (and
Biggie) (and Big Pun.) Rest in peace, rest in peace.
[Layzie:]
If I can go back, i’d be me and Stack, hittin??9, thuggin?it in drawely, when all of this rappin?was really a hobby. Rollin?in a Malibu, mobbin?with Wally. To this day, feelin?like yesterday, when it was Bizzy, Flesh, (Wish), lil?Lay, and Kray. We took a one-way ticket to L.A. Creepin?on a come up, we had to meet Eazy, better believe me. (Eazy, Eazy, Tupac, Tupac.) Them was the good times, droppin?them good rhymes, yes indeed. And you know we put it down for the love of the cheese, for the love of the game, and the real O.G.s, for the love of my Cs, i’ma let it be known. Hip hop thugsta, clique tight with the bones. And a war been on since the first song. ‘Member them Northcoast thugstas splittin?your dome. Hit ‘em home with “Tha Crossroads.?Dedicated to the lost souls (we reach ya.) Bennifit ya, forever we miss ya. Better believe that we’ll never forget ya. Take a picture and capture the moment. On a quest for the best, it’s victory. Nevertheless, we stress this history. Is you feelin?me, is you heari
As we ride, as we roll, roll. Reminiscin?‘bout the games we played. Those were the days, those were the days. Never let ‘em slip away. (Eazy, Eazy, Tupac, Tupac, and Biggie, Biggie rest in peace, rest in peace.)
If I could go back, way back. I’d swoop that nigga E up in my Caddillac, and we could hit a corner, get a fat ass sack. I’m checkin?for ya ladies, where ya at? If I could go back, way back. I’d swoop that nigga E up in my Caddillac, and we could hit a corner, get a fat ass sack. Yes, i’m checkin?for the ladies, where ya at?
Eazy, Eazy (I said Eazy), Tupac, Tupac (and Tupac), and Biggie, Biggie (and
Biggie, you better rest in peace) (Big Pun) rest in peace, rest in peace.
[Flesh:]
I’m sendin my chrome upside your dome, hater, disrespect my home, nigga, let’s get it on. Fifth Dog flipped out, and it’s on. Oh no, y’all testin?the
Flesh-N-Bone, you wrong. Too many true soldiers set up for murder, stuffed,
unsolved, and it makes me wonder who’s really involved in killin our prophets. Crossin em off the list, bitches. So we still on the rise, it ain’t no surprise. Beat us, so violent, rowdy Mo Thug riders. Eazy said it, real niggas don’t die. And if I could go back just one more hour, swoop a nigga E in my Lex, swerve, hit a couple corners, get a fat sack, smoke out with some pretty hoes, where y’all at?
If I could go back, way back. I’d swoop that nigga E up in my Caddillac, and we could hit a corner, get a fat ass sack. I’m checkin?for ya ladies, where ya at? If I could go back, way back. I’d swoop that nigga E up in my Caddillac, and we could hit a corner, get a fat ass sack. Yes, i’m checkin?for the ladies, where ya at?
Eazy, Eazy (said Eazy), Tupac, Tupac, and Biggie, Biggie (and Big Pun) rest in peace, rest in peace.
Mm, mm, mm ... Yeah.
Cleveland, better believe it, we stay thievin?every last evening, y抋ll.
Flesh-N-Bone, spreadin?my thug luv, havin?a ball.
Workin?it on the side, I straddle my nuts. Puff on my green stuff, what did I look up and saw? All the police man chase me down, here come the end, fuck the law, y抋ll. Nigga, Fifth Dog roll still. Spit with quickness in a nigga抯 grill with a pscychothic maniac, who fear? Run him over like a ton of steel, then peel they ass off the ground. Put him in a bodybag now. Damn, I am that I am, that hustla off the C-Town. And Cleveland, better believe it, we stay thievin?every last evening.
Do you really wanna fuck with me? No, oh, oh, oh, no, nigga, never Flesh. Sooner or later, all of you haters gonna catch vapors, you don't wanna test.
You never do know when absolutely nobody wanted to fuck with this cat. Then
again, you really want a son and come and get done, easily phat, then wanna put 'em on they back. Clack back mack, everyday focus the beam, straight aim your way. Hittin?and pray. Eliminate playa haters in the ninety eight. And if you hatin?to elevate, the number one thugsta takin?off thousands, and i'm off bounds in here. But he wonder how did I do when I did this. My clique steady housin?fools. Get abused when they run up and lose bad, look at him singin? the blues, so sad. Never no chance you might have had for fuckin?with a man who's mad.
Do you really wanna fuck with me? No, oh, oh, oh, no, nigga, never Flesh. Sooner or later, all of you haters gonna catch vapors, you don't wanna test.
Just to know what i'm bustin? some steady buck, and while I keep crushin?you muthafuckas all ran outta luck. So never me hush up. Some of my boys had to keep me from cussin? lustin? pass the bud. Thinking of the bud, never no mercy. First these niggas gotta show a little heat before we hit 'em where it hurt. Hit 'em up worse with a curse. Gotta put 'em on work daily. Swerve to the curb, hit a herb, hit a nerve. Flagerant all through the Land, i'm the man bump, bumpin? in my Suburban. Pump up the volume, and I been through so much shit. You can fit, it got plenty of room. And they assume that they can roll with me, endin? up laid in they tomb.
Do you really wanna fuck with me? No, oh, oh, oh, no, nigga, never Flesh. Sooner or later, all of you haters gonna catch vapors, you don't wanna test.
I gotta handle my business, and i'm in this to win this shhhh ... Never gon?
stop til I finish. Any run against me they get diminished. I'm breakin?records in the book of the Guiness. And a nigga really meant this when I said this to you, and the rest of your crew take note. Boast with all of my dogs with a toast, Northcoast niggas, we ain't no joke. Hold, for the most, in a minute, could you? Oh oh oh no. Then if i'm not you're gonna drop from the bullets I pop. Glock glock shots from my smokin?glock. Stop thinkin?that you can compete with my now, if you was to try then you might die. Should you realize Mo Thug, millenium ain't to be tried, so why?
Do you really wanna fuck with me? No, oh, oh, oh, no, nigga, never Flesh. Sooner or later, all of you haters gonna catch vapors, you don't wanna test.
[Chorus:]
Cleveland, city where tha St. Clair Thug chill
Come and kick it wit an Clair playa
[Flesh-N-Bone]
Everybody when I said it stay off tha hook now
Cleveland, C town, nigga that we put em on tha map
Them take you ah journey ride, now they doin 2 by my side
We be comin, lemme show you what's happenin
Mo Thugs reachin, broke into this store
to this industry made it bout time
And I been hungry long enough anticipatin
waitin years foe ya, my ends gon' shine
Come follow me, I'm tha man on east 1999
Five playaz show to introduce to you
Have a party, cheat me, everybody see that we humble people
Breedin my MoThug crew, yes we got a lot to do
Keepin stronger and nice hospitality
and that tha police don't know yo face
Get ah case, then taste a little copper taxi
St. Clair family keepin it real
down a chill and gon' split a playa hate criminal
When I was in, they wear us I'm a pruner, flossin still
Pass out tha cups let tha Henessee spill, hit'em on up with tha pimp
Betta tell'em when then to stop, and into my tiny 2
And alcoholic or what want to call it, drank tips until they drop
Came and spank when I'm on tha glock, glock,
holla holla got just what you need
To get whateva you want, then you gonna receive, if you got tha green
By any necesary means, sellin mission,
but if you think you see me wanna try
Hoppin' off in ya ride, tha night if tha Bird, tha Benz
Or wit cha swerve and I'll be gettin switches on tha northside
[Chorus:]
Take a ride on tha northside
(Cleveland, city where tha St. Clair Thug chill
Come and kick it wit an Clair playa)
Take a ride on tha northside (east 1999 is where you'll find me
chillin all over, now thuggin, still thuggin)
Take a ride on tha northside
(Cleveland, city where tha St. Clair Thug chill
Come and kick it wit an Clair playa)
Come come (Said it really don't matter where ya from)
Take a ride, take a ride
[Flesh-N-Bone]
Betta believe it's jumpin strong, off
Den everyday long it's tha home of tha rock and roll hall of fame
Same there, all of my thugstaz reign
It's my city where tha hustlaz crept and we came
Got more game and absolutely with no shame at all
Down and kick it, ain't no holdin back
We can party all night, but tha homies findin at tha mirage
For get it down countin tha fat, so red dales, jumpin and swell
Afterwards you and yo lady can hit a hotel
But we get tha stop after stopin, get tha shells
If you got tha herb betta have it foe sale
Wanna know of a spot where da homies
get a good vide down on 77 in ah Lex high
Get on top of tha rocks and it'd take
watch tha horizon slowly chase
Color to tha pretty night rise
Come on sly, take a visit to tha heart of it all
Stead it's all good, and no key should
and though you would really wanna leave of me
What you kickin it in tha hood, get adapted,
Capture tha atmosphere, get addicted to me and my homies
Once you care to get amongst my kind
You go'em along of mine, neva front all day long
And you'll need real money makin g'z
Excludin suckaz who try to handle this
I done known, foe crackin that dome
But don't get me wrong, settle I can be scandlous
By any necessary means,
did I mention if you think you see me, wanna try
Hoppin off on yo ride and off on tha Bird, tha Benz
I'll leave ya swervin and I'll be getting switches on the northside
[Chorus]
[Flesh-N-Bone]
Any we're thievin, havin a celebration, wanna meet you there
Kickin it never stop, keep on goin till yo party party drop fall
Damn, somebody hit me up Damon
Somebody break it down foe me while I make this phone call
Who hit me up while I'm in this session, man, damn
[Layzie:] Hello?
[Flesh:] Yo who hit me up on my hitter
[Layzie:] It's Lil' Layz, what's happenin?
[Flesh:] Kickin it at tha track, G
Come on swoop through and break it dow for me
[Layzie Bone]
Welcome to tha city where we thugs tha most
Wit ah thugs to toast, givin a hoes to close every night
Ride from coast to coast, we that thugs to boast
Eternal we be thuggin foe life
You know anybody wanna ride tha wave
And we pay for tha land wit thugs
all prayin for everybody gotta struggle
Ain't no way to be saved, in tha midst of tha twist
Hit ah buck to tha bang bang
Always down foe my thang, hang, foe tha same ol' trues
Nothin but tha pain and tha strain, we prove
Crept and we came, wit nothin to lose, fools
It's tha masterminds of all time
Wit ah little touch of Clairs designed to go prime
If you creep and take ah mental on ah level
Little deeper like tha rebel, who'd ah said it to Clair in tha 99
[Chorus]
Ha ha, Flesh and Layzie Bone, Damon, Mo Thuggin foe life
Chorus:
Made by the, ah, Flesh (flesh, flesh, flesh, flesh)
(the Flesh, the Flesh)
[Flesh-N-Bone]
Slowly, slowly, seep inside you, open up wide
deep in your mental, Flesh'll get you mesmerized
Must I force you to realize eyes, they crazy by the Flesh
And it be test or tried, even if they (gonna fight)
And the Afta Maff, when I'm on, go on home
It ain't shit, thought you knew me 'til I made it know
Nothin' to pick up the gauge, explosion, blown
Contend with the fifth dog,
never could anyone check how I'm servin' for the C-L-E
Get took to the streets, and the thugsta down on the St. Clair
Hit up ya S-C-T, when I'm hangin', swangin' with the G's
Give each other peace, pass around my fifth of rum
Everybody talkin' shit and steady reminiscin' on back in the days
how we used to roll bankroll fold
Nigga makin' his money, daily double
It's the reason why you're countin' stacks
If a psycho ?; gonna break lose
Nigga test, and come rippin' through the tracks
They packin' a gat, and you're not just in case of a jack
If you didn't you done, snatched
In a little while no daylight, won't be fun
No wonder if you slippin', you hung
Some run, tryin' to get away
say can't escape from a thugsta trailer
So many victims, had to leave 'em (smellin') for yellin'
I kill 'em and hop in the smug
start bailin' back on the strip by twelve
Might as well, set up shop 'til them coppers come up
Tryin' to raid off my organization, runnin' shit all through the nation
Just thought he would straight up try to set up the mission that me on
Chorus
[Flesh-N-Bone]
Hold still, bitch
If you slippin', you bet he's gon' chalkin' 'til the reaper stalkin'
Sneak up, caught a nigga flossin'
Drop the money, jewels, keys ? please
Be and you all tossed in a coffin, takin' a loss and I'm the ? me often
Never needin' more time, wastin'
makin' good in it for the love of mo' money, man
Bang no' brains, take it you should've listened to us, down up for my thang
Insane through the Flesh reign, and niggas ain't up on my level
Devil took the niggas that battered me, stayed in the grave
Gravedigger be snatch my shovel, and all the dirt, it ain't no worse
And I curse only person they done with the click so murda no' hurt
Niggas comin' gunnin', ? bullets all to spit your shit, quick, your slain
Bang, muthafuckas on top of the hits
We done hittin' 'em for hire, gettin' the job done right every time
Some nigga want to get his contract expired
Never get tried of buckin'
Niggas keep on testin'
They killed and really makin' my day, clench with an A.K., baby, don't play
Wanna fuck with my pay?
I gotta go blow his ass away
He tried to fade me
That niggas #1 flip artist, one of the hardest thugs in the Land
Bringin' you the shit if you lookin' to start it
And I'm a finish any problem, solve it
If you gonna cause it, you'll be taken care of
And I know that you're scared that my niggas'll hunt you down
'round, ready, round...
Chorus
[Flesh-N-Bone]
Better clear up the way up, my warpath,
now the madman done blasted up out of the cycle war
So they labeled me 5150
You wanna fuck with me?
Better pray to my Lord
I'm gonna tortune, body run, scorch
Not one of my enemies gonna survive
Died in the holocaust, caught in destruction
Buck 'em all, fried alive, takin my time
Lookin' 'til I find and hide away sneak attack on after midnight
Gettin' high, wait until the clock strikes sound
Never no light in sight
Get 'em up and lie down
Niggas runnin' up quick and so bring the soldiers
Then I'm a take 'em into the darkness
?, leave alone when they roll hime in the heartless
It's wicked by farthest, fuck with it
We are Mo Thugs
Packin' two glocks for the war
And it's on with mighty, mighty, warrior soldiers
No love for the bustas, keep in playa hatin'
Study, then bite our style
Always down with the army
We stand alone
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony takin' muthafuckas out
when they get too foul in the mouth
Check many niggas with a slug in they chest
The they lay in a puddle of blood
When they layin' to rest, that's for fuckin' with Flesh
Even if a nigga put on a vest, then I might aim for their dome
Gotta get 'em dead for sure
So don't try to play when the people get slayed away
Eternally Flesh here to let ya'll know
Chorus
[Flesh-N-Bone]
Here I come rollin off with Mo Thugs
Trues humbly united gathering souls and bail
Livin life daily, all tha way
Tha plan instead they put'em on ah self-destruct
But I don't wanna go to hell
Vix'n tha body does it tell'n explicit
For more'n I seen ya vision
And let never fiendin catch us and ah schemin
We'll drink foe tha way yallz are breakin me pan (hey man)
We born to tha weed it would grow
Didn't know tha Bone'd grown some
Buckaz gon' keep it rightm just home
And searchin wit they hustlin (no matter)
Same time see tha Bone
They done have ah safe place foe my babies
Don't murda, brown up, so crazy get'n tha cruel
World, all made up it like hades
Don't make Flesh break down, sign sight, my pine
I'd hide drug dealaz I find my started
Try not to pine in my nine
I try to stay kind insteadd it plus pealin, plealin
That splif, roll over that shove it
Find tha po po beatin, down ya doe and did it
To ya break and ya won't see tha busta faces
Here tha more, la for, killin each other for witches and shoes
Shit it ain't nothin to lose, we get ah drop in twos
Mo's Fools do nothin and I tasts my turnin
And passin it out wit tha Layzie lil' Eazy, my mentor
Keep in, handin over tha shoes, I go walkin in
And baby had to go die bye bye
Wit tha cruel world take'em shed
[Chorus:]
Why, why, why, are we
Livin in ah world world world so cruel
[repeat]
[Run]
This Reverend from heaven
Just makin you feel 'bout these problems for Run
But neva go less, I'm fresh with Flesh
Tha solution's begun, gotta get yall, hit yall
wit yo fellaz makin dollaz and cents
But tha fact that wak rappaz
be jealous make this Reverend intense
I'm flippin, I'm scrippin, I'm rippen'em down
They be burnin my church
No lippin', I'm sippin, I'm tippin my ground, gettin first in my verse
Who got yo macho, shot yo kids, creepin up on yo crew
It's kinda hot, yall got yo bids, boy, and that how we do
What's tunnel mind it's soldiaz
I'm bought masterline at this line
These bookaz, that welfare line
And can forget that black on black crime
We livin, and driven, and giving them love
But what they do wit out heart
For takin and breakin and fakin then jacks
Boy ya tear'em apart
Just livin in ah world that's so so cruel
That's tha tape in yo deck
They take our money, rape our women, now come give you respect
[Run: sermon]
And I believe, a lot of us shouldn't condemn these rappers
Because if nobody would ah told me about God
The church folks would ah been talkin bad about me
[Chorus]
[Flesh-N-Bone]
Think bout tha in us too, me 1999
Than what would we do
We breakin it'll make ah change, fool
Do somethin knows quicker, it's all fake
Ya smoke tramps in our community flood
Wit ah master plan to get rid of ah sea me got crack
And all these diseases that make us immune
And ain't it rediculous
Look at us strugglin, hustlin
Gotta make ends meat to pay my bills
Gotta help ain't no grub on our grills
Stuffin to ge to me fillin, thats only foe real, though
Still, people feel me
So many of yall now diamonds on tha rough
Sho' nuff, better know us
When they get it, betta grip tight
Holdin my brothaz, we're marchin soldiaz
And I told ya
And it showed, decievin, caught him on camera
Some coppaz got no love, they see a thug
Comin up, steady peepin to sweeta
Foe see murd, they need go just
Wanna help tha weed trust
Don't even run to pull ah gun and pop it
Tha blacker together mens, gather strong at last
Controllin no mass, no more violence, gon' stop it
Grow up to be cloppaz, and I'm proud
Be keepin my Lord's warch, and it's no
When you think it's sin, wanna lve by tha sword
Gotta die gash, ash to dust
They turnin that passin and not with tha less
Lil' Easy my mentor, king
Handin over tha shoes, I go walkin in
Fill us up on gag, betta pass with tha cruel world take'em shed
Ah, somebody say he shouldn't say a stuff like that
(Flesh -N- Bone 5th dog style)
Well, we all say a stuff like that
Here,the problem is a lot of people think that
God don't know what's going on in the world here
Do you know some, some attention! attention!! listen attention
They asked some students in a major eastern university
This trues talk
They asked Coastal maiden eastern university
The question was
Do you think that God understands raggae?
And the overwhelming majority of these students said no
God doesn't understand raggae
There was blindness in menace
[Verse 1: Kurupt]
Now loom alliance
Squash, splash it blast it
Flame it stain it, cock it knock it
Win that, dash and daz tripping with me
Thing out- thing out, thing in, thing tint
Thanks bang it, bang bang
Flesh-Bone then got it, shoot
Hoo-pound shot it, shot it
Lay, sprayed it
Dream of whom, roof top niggaz
Fuck around un-cooked tough niggaz
Execute your niggaz
Turn bone shoot your niggaz
Yours is silence
Don't need no more violence
Moving in silence, moving in silence with violent intentions
No public lectures which is in him isn't entering
Pistols entering
Missiles split entering
Hollow tips losing the gin, I loose in sneaking
I've been waiting gotta give my damn
Pop the world war 2 like Warren pick
Took lil beat and that's all I'm taking
Gotta holler at my folks
Get it popping nigga
From every coast hoe
Mo bodies be dropping nigga
To strap the chrome
Pick up the microphone
World to pound be it unto def-jam, east to west
Flesh-N-Bone, bone, bone
Nigga nigga nigga
[Chorus: Flesh-N-Bone]
We on a mission
Get down for the course whatever man
Motherfuck thing
Gimme all my change
Aw bang with the chain-game
Come hang when you find them insane
All my cheese in tea
Whether put the door
When they give peace to me
When you see me in the street
[Verse 2: Flesh-N-Bone]
Me giving up struggle with the man that stares
And I am the I am that label I grind, understand
They pose my damn mo master plan
Mo thugs my mighty clan I'm rowdy by nature
Fellow G bring it in S.C.T
My city falling get that G falling in
Plead Carli kick it with the D.P.G
Causing destruction
Buckers they come rapping slugs (sshh)
For show pope, po-pull up
Strictly ball up and bullets buck pow buck
Get them up we hanging thug swinging
Just doing my thing and he also telling
Never no tell him when I'm bailing
No trailing him, kill him if he smells
Whatever he has task steady kick
Snatch you by, catch you by surprise nigga
Niggaz you choose a side
Got niggaz high, niggaz is excited
Niggaz united, cause we taking don out
We choking up burn sticky
Roll with me give you, feel me
Blunt sunk wreck, go with the bad ass spliff
Guess who's this 60's thug cyber chill
Not about all my paper
Not to get in it's my family
It's all of a kind naked ends
And this is the way we get in
So feel it, couple thugs pay the turn
With the nigga clown for the door
Milk for my thugs, for dog pound
Niggaz be blinded
Bang with the thugs that's feeling fine
Called your money and let us pull it down, so laugh
Any body with peace squash shoulder me, choke the mask
So rap from coast to coast, keep us dog pound
And thinking my thugster hit them deception rear
While D.P. got serving nigga hoe
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Flesh-N-Bone]
Ready to shine by the time
Put them in risky
Better but nigga Bone when they cause
But they name, Bone come out
To slip it and stamp it with y'all here
Roll with the dick and straight haul up
Feeling him, hit him up back on, spirit feel
So serving that seize fire mystic come try
And they be quickly dealt with
Military minded, criminal minded thugs unite
Trap the lifts all of a sudden
Release and feel it like how many times I note you come
So what you can hear is
Street got black and Mardi top
Get them up get them up
I'm 'nough you're 'nough
From top fucking up you niggaz snuff
Yes for the, yes for the
[Demon voice]
5th dog for the course
Whatever man
Motherfuck thing
[Flesh-N-Bone]
Get down for the course
Whatever man
Motherfuck thing
[Afta Maff]
Hey, let me hear that first
Nineteen-ninety Afta
Cleveland up in this muthafucka
Afta Maff up in this muthafucka, bitch
Flesh-N-Bone
Son of a bitch, you'll be runnin' up all the time
Tryin' to test my hood
I'm chillin' up in my hood up to no good
Punk bitch, I wish you would, and flippin' the script
And pop in my clip, and puttin' my pump-pump on ya
And lettin' you see the fire in my eyes
And now that ass is a fuckin' goner
You can run up, gun up, and try to test me at will
I'm fillin' you playa haters with nothin' but favors
So bitch, you be guardin' your grill for real
My niggas got no fame, it's breakin' you son-of-a-bitches off
You fuckin' around with the big boss
And I always got my Nina Ross
Ain't catchin' a nigga slippin' up at the lights
So don't trip, and takin' a hit of the sticky-sticky
As I unload my clip, and thuggin' up in the Land
And ya know we straight hustlas, and
Never to be no bustas, and (?) say fuck ya
(Gunfire)
Kam-, Kam-, Kamikaze, come, come, come, come down
Niggas better not slippin', come again
? niggas better not slip when I'm up to no good
Kam-, Kam-, Kamikaze, come, come, come, come
[Afta Maff]
Afta Maff's comin' down your ass
With the aerial strike body snatchin' me ?
And deadly close and copper stress
Gettin' away is slight
And I ask myself what's the reason for
that treason that you committed
Open up killin' season, now it's time
To get your fuckin' wig splitted
Playa haters be makin' me relax into a dead spell again
Somebody should have told them fuckin'
With the Mo Thug your life expectancy ends
Murder, like adrenaline, puts a physcotic
Thought through my brain waves
Muder mo, welcome to the terror-dome
Flashbacks of me diggin' graves
Torturin' slaves in the days
Losin' my grip on reality, paranormal combat
Hollow points always givin' me a flawless fatality
Even bustin' at shadows is a muthafucka's ?
Lettin'Kamikaze and Flesh-N-Bone decapitatin' you bitches'
Dome with the chrome and infrared scan
To stick clear is a safety tip
From the docks to the Clair
Me and my and niggas is emptyin' clips
(clips, clips, clips, clips, clips, clips, clips, clips)
(Inserting of clips, cocking of gun, gunshots)
[Flesh]
You niggas pop off at the mouth
Time to stop or shots drop they ass
Make 'em shut up they lip
When we empty the clip on the Double Glock
Trouble, now: Flesh and the Afta Maff
Look out, my niggas, can't go when drop down my time
Time to get it, hit it, grindin' on the double nine
Find plenty ways to get the money, me money
'Cause then I'm a splurge on my kind
Sippin' on a fifth of Rose wine
Yeah, the Flesh-N-, the Flesh-N-muthafuckin' Bone
Gettin' my tipsy on strong, always stay packin' that chrome
Hopped in the (?) headed for the north
Swerve, thug stroll, seventeenth up and against the ground
Repeated the MAC-11, let a sound
Kick, pump rounds, spit off my rounds
Hop on my block, gotta get this click
But they're stickin' their guns to me
Thought that they got me, but I'm not, see
Murder ? that glock pop pop bullets
Empty out the clips, feel no sympathy for
The people that I'm buckin' they lay
Put 'em in a grave
Away they stay shot the fuck up
When my niggas they spray
Should he pray to be saved?
Hell yeah, but still no one came to your rescue
Pop a lip on my corner, nigga, you's a goner
Mo Thug be the niggas who test you, put you to rest
Fool, and there ain't nothin' you can do to stop me
From makin' this call up to my dogs
Racin' over with the heat and makin'
sure that you takin' a fall
All y'all want fuck with Flesh and the Afta Maff
Then well, learnin' my lesson with this Wesson
I'm a empty the clip on my weapon
If a playa hater want to keep on stressin'
Murder mo, murder mo...
Mo murda, mo murda, come come again
Come on, tell ya can't feel the Afta Maff
'Cause your lies gettin' larger by the seconds
And ain't snatched but then ?
While your soul slowly gets reincarnated
But it's evident you heard the possibilities
But you was over-estimated
And you expected me to look deep in your eyes
And bow down to scandalous way
But see survival be one of the reasons thugs
Be packin' their shit for protection
When situations are life and death
A real true gon' result to elimination
For instance, I'm on the block
Servin' stones to dope fiends
Droppin' them dubs down 'til this knucklehead
Wannabe thug tried to test my nuts for the showdown
So I grabbed my security blanket, nigga
My man, let's deal now with the pearl handles
Spit out them hollow point tips
'Cause they're still rollin' for me
And now they aimin' for me
But my bitch, Nina Ross, is so freaky she started penetratin'
See, niggas be thinkin' they got the game -
All sewed up and ready maintain
I'm pullin' the trigger to blow out your brain
Now, I told ya, Mo Thug was insane
Soldiers ride against the terror
[Intro:]
Alright, now let's do this (Flesh)
Knocc Out and Flesh, my glock to techs
We comin' 2 serve ya (BG Knocc Out)
Knocc Out and Flesh, with tha glock cock
And you know I'm screamin' murda mo' murda x2
[Flesh]
Rippin' up, it's yo' St. Clair
Takin' money that's straight, and gotta kick it, chill
Then makin' it real, to the pop on my slug for love
I'm gonna feed you with BG Knocc Out
Drop these bullets in a grill for the skill
Motha Fuckas with double, meat is when it's on
My fox cause to this, is a rock gets clock
And a grip now ready to rough house
[BG Knocc Out]
Betta with coppas and his guns.
Sendin' bodiez off yet, for the redrum
Six feet in a ditch is where I'm leaving you bitch-ass niggas
So come, come. Mo' victim to tha crome, it's on
Leavin' bodiez strapped up, and I kill 'em all, mo' mo'
Bitch-ass niggaz from the other side, wanna try me, come rock
'Cause the nigga don't know
[Flesh]
I really help, can't contain us, bring 'em out
Fuck with the sinners and rap shit, kick names out yo' mouth
I'm crossin' my nigga and he got rapid
To be killas that flip, every blood drip I pray
Like a self diplp Souljah Boy from makin' niggas
Won't grab ?, take it from here to Towhee
[BG Knocc Out]
That's why I'm here, hit them down with than AK
Leavin' bodiez straight down in the wrong day
All you niggaz if you wanted that shit
Can't wait 'till you bitch-ass niggas come my way
To the hallway, nigga all day
To the peace treat, nigga ain't no love
Ain't no way in hell, you'll buck with B.G. Knocc Out
Flesh, and ah Mo' Thug, straight up
[Chorus x4]
[BG Knocc Out]
I'm comin' 2 serve ya, serve ya
I'm screamin' mo' murda, mo' murda
Hopin' you'll die, don't ask me why 'cause you deserve to
Deserve to, got yo' cap hit back to the black. Which one?
That one with the automatic strap
Have the ones with the all black, black
So take a nigga straight off the map
That's how I feel about any nigga that's willin' to deal
Willin' to deal
Put a nigga like Knocc from my with the glock cock
'Cause I wanted to kill
Niggas talk like a disease
Drop to your knees and give me your g's
Nigga you can't get with these, nigga please
[Flesh]
See you betta be takin' your loss and then I don't know
Betta be gone, and I run up in him if I came
Be the master plans, leavin' ya minds off
Close to 44 magnums, hit the hold and ah so when I blast it
Creepin' yo' bloods be peepin', you run oh nigga in a river
Sin, sippin' gin, get out tha party get in if niggas we clown
Ready get scandlous. Where?
In the cities, run from the one they don't purchase a pound
Get to tha nigga, they drop ya
Grab my pump, pump, cock the glock, shot ya
By thaegang we let off go bullet ranges
For the same we comin' 2 serve ya
[Chorus x4]
[Flesh]
Niggas, make the cities both screams
Lil' Knocc Out hitter, help me solve this
We shinin', never had peace
Celebrate the victory, runnin' with it flawless
Gonna keep dodgin', playa hatas fall
and never stood a chance, up against Flesh mo'
My niggas send them to the maka I'm lovin' it
And you really don't wanna test
Hate these niggas, wanna push they luck
Fuckin' with the 5th dog, show no love
Except for my gang, runnin' untamed
Hope you don't rename and remain Mo' Thug
Had my nigga, my slug
Haters police blood, that is when I'm gonna serve ya
Chasin' mothafuckas with the gun
Get them on the run, but ?
[BG Knocc Out]
Pullin' yo' trigga on niggaz, 'cause nigga
they know they can't hang with tha Mo' Thug gang
Sonn as ya run up off, I'm pullin mine
Gut 'em 'till ya done, but some gotta blow out yo' brain
Come to these, rock with the hot glock, bodies in the Glock
Pop, pop, pop, nigga never don't stop
Buck with the Knocc I'm ready to go spot with
the Glock lettin' off shots, niggas gon' drop
To the pave, put it in tha grave
Now they dwell in hell 'cause we double slay
The clip and the trigga, a sin
Now that's in the river nigga, try to lift me hey
Say, Knocc and Flesh glock, glock to takes it comin' 2 serve ya
Swerve to the curve
Better off that chronic and and burn
Nigga it's time to murda
[Chorus x4]
[Flesh]
Hey niggas?
Hey niggas?
Murda, mo' murda
Tell you what
Let's fuck with this course first
Just put it down (breathing in)
F-L-E-S-H
Running this whole motherfucking
[Chorus x2]
Flesh hitting them with the scriptures
Finna get what you prepared to the wise
My enterprise
Mo thug millennium Mardi
Be the one to test my size
Flesh hitting them with the scriptures
Finna get what you prepared to the wise
My enterprise
Mo thug millennium Mardi
Be the one to test don't try
[Verse 1]
And when it began it was the world
And we got heard again and again
And all that the world was kept with God
In – in it was God himself the boyfriend
And everything that was made
Was made by him
Without him nothing would be in existence
Hit them up psycho
For the life what's life
For me it's this rapping and this – this shine
Figure it out and again
The Lord oh yes
The Lord has spoken a world
And the word was me flesh
Now every last word that is spoken from the God comes
alive
And giving it you will need it
Exercise good teaching prophesy
In the last days
Open your mind and focus your eyes
And pay attention
Listen off course to what they be kicking up words
So fix them in your eardrum
You want some now come get some
Many mo faking no less
Send and a merchant
You probably see the gift and pick it up hutch
Protest this plain it simple
Get it then let it
Mo got the blessing
Cause then he is resting
Don't let these demons mess and distract him
If you let them
Suggest you pick up the bible
Then you say hellow
Then they protect you, Holy Ghost
Here be the original cost of cig
And them all keep smoking
[Chorus x2]
Jesus wept, get to you
Nobody sought to work in his footsteps in the beginning
When he was placed on the face of the earth
Onto the cross, onto resurrection
Lots found the Lords direction
If you wanna leave it there
Only Jesus Christ be willing to find
Then follow the rapper the Lord got here
Who ever think now but the change
They got chains bound to their souls
Oh no, here come on again
5th dog holler and hail they go
Letting and foe
Flesh harass those so cold
When I put it down rapping
You wanna diss this out it
Never then put my pistol in your mouth
What's happening monster?
Break off the enemy taking more conches
Leave it alone to sieve in the world
I'm taking no nonsense
His coming since defeat them and you stay
And safe up with your own last
Put your ass
Keep sending and ever repent
Take a look at your past
You nothing like in the first lane
You seemingly suddenly like in sane
Gotta maintain
My nigga get down for your thing
And make a change
Pin pass get them up quick
Because it will be
Hear the destruction coming I say
Hear the destruction coming
You better hurry and do something (hey)
too greedy clip:
[Flesh-N-Bone:]
[chorus x2:]
you niggaz is slippin i'm commin to get chu niggaz DIE DIE/
you niggaz is slippin i'm commin to get chu niggaz DIE DIE/
you niggaz is slippin i'm commin to get chu niggaz DIE DIE/
stormin'a 45 magnum bag and than tag em blast em whom die they lie/
nigga what it iz fuck em/
i'm readt to start shit off right now/
how would you like it if i wus to go and than burry yo body upunder the ground/
niggaz can't fuck witta Mo thug sound/
bet i'm down pound fo pound/
round after round/
[Verse 1: BG Knoccout]
You niggaz better run
When I grab the gun for homocide
Well you know I'm about to hoo-lah
I never catch you sleeping
And I'mma pop the clip
Put it between your eyes when I should die
Need six feet in a ditch like a bitch
Just avoid the clip with the gauge
Nigga must have had a snipper
They came up pop collar
Hollow point tips to the brain
Bug to the bang I'm stuck in this game
Can't get away cause I'm in too deep
Running the street with heats
Never nigga can hang
You might as well get up and bitch defeat
If a nigga don't know way, know it now
Grab your shit cause it's going down
Fuck one time
Cause I'm on the frontline
Popping slugs with my dogs as we going down
Still hold it ground boy
You know what it is
Hit him in the face with a death kiss
Don't know what his problem was
But all I can say is that a nigga had a death wish
Should have messed with the wrong clique
Saw the nigga drop when I felt the chrome click
That's what you give or talking shit
Now you lying in the hospital
What you don't seek
Here come one in the head
Left it brain dead
Got to put it more life support
Living day by day on the edge of the lens
But he didn't realize that life was short
Now Eazy turning your sleep put your heat
My stars as I match and I creep so cold
You are the wrong nigga to fuck with
So fuck with me best believe it
You gonna reap what you sow
Reap what you sow, sow, sow, sow
[Chorus: x2]
Silent night
Deadly night
It's all right
Cause you are dying tonight
[Verse 2: Demun Elliot]
I say, bone man here it comes
And then the weaker pumping jumping
Feel your body drubbing
As the weakest pumping jumping
Track his family dawn in him
Nigga the eardrum pumping don't get real
I'm back with the mo thug family
Nigga they creeping they sipping
Motherfucker wanna get rowdy, hardy
Had to fuck top everybody
With my nigga BG in, just stock all me
Back with the gauge in the double glock party
Hardy round for your head
Nigga what you want? Now you are dead
Blood red, blood red this only sign
Should us select the gun right
This only sign, should us select the gun
You wanna fuck with me?
Sit ain't funny when you lie in the bed
Covered up in a coffin
Motherfucker, what's happening?
Wanna fuck up my nigga like septin?
Mo thug gonna put it down rapping
Motherfucker don't stop kill mo bug
I'm down for the world
For bloody
Everybody wanna see me
Be like me, hear me
But you cannot pull down trek like me
Nigga so I just spray and spray
The king all over your ear drum
Till you start to do bleed, eternally thugs
Mo thug much love (right)
[Flesh-N-Bone]
Behold, better move so scold
Then it is on to fly
Then it will all haul back to my family
Nigga give a shit today
Put the ding and blood out to book
Keep eternal life there
Choose to never repent and camp on fire
Bullet proof this way
Must you prepare for consequences hanging
Soldier don't go to this section, finna get high
My bullets and brimstones
Should leave me alone but no
Such to address Flesh Bone
Make yourself for the ram of death is on
Honey nothing can try
Not as my turn then go trap all enemies
All enemies under my combat look them
Kill them and collect my local ways
“East 1999” nigga Saint Claire
Sieving for the body body, check to them
Never no close to tuition
Murder when I'm leaving no track
Not for a maniac, it's a shame
Niggaz that feeling the blind
Niggaz they still gone change
Hang the blind go strangle thugs
Go to wreck with the mix man
Ready for rise to rising indeed
Better wait for love of a Pharaoh nothing more
To the creature churn on
Don't pay money on to sacrifice him high
I say that healing you
None of us thought that go fucking with the 5th dog
Armageddon
Don like a thief
And I can catch you sleeping in the ceiling
Go rock on my court
Stupid motherfucker that heard, that heard
Pull it it's a souvenir, then you'll blow
Niggaz deflect them, put them in glocks
Caught up in knocks
[Reverend Run]
Now I said, now here this
Thus sayesth the Lord God
And I believe, a lot of us
Shouldn't even condemn these rappers
Because if nobody would ah told me about God
People would ah been
The church folks would ah been
Talkin bad about me
I believe we gon' have people like
Rev. Snoop Doggy Dogg up here soon
We gon' have Rev. 2Pac
These brothaz need your encouragement
They do not need you to pull them down
I don't believe in bashin these people
That are out there on the street
I believe in encouraging them
I believe in bringin'em in
Because if nobody would ah helped me
I'd been messed up
Do unto others as you would want done to you
If you see ya brothaz and sista out there
On the street
And you know they back slittin
Don't just go tell sista so-and-so
You heard what happened on that child
Go and get her
Bring her in, and this is the reason you seen her
Cuz God wants you to go and get her
God wants you to love your brothaz and sistaz
Dis is not a game of hurtin each other
It's a game of helpin each other
You got to help one another
You got to love one another
You got to respect on another
We have such a crab mentality these days
You see somebody comin to the top ah the brow
You wanna pull'em down
But I believe we should help on another
I'm tellin ya right now, saints
I've given you my heart today
I'm lettin you know all the secret things that happened to me
It's not easy for to come out here and talk about
The things that happened in the past
But I want you to know somethin
That God has completely turned my life around
Let everyone stand
Give the Lord a hand clap
[K] All my niggas, my niggas, my niggas...
Killa, me killa, me killa, me killa, me killa
[F] Why we gotta deal with the haters everyday?
[K] Time after time after time
[F] Lord, why we gotta deal with the haters everyday?
[K] Why must I got the glock nine?
[F] Why we gotta deal with these haters everyday?
[K] Time after time after time, time after time
[F] Lord, why we gotta deal with these haters everyday?
Come follow me down East 99, down East 99
[Flesh]
Nowadays, make me go to pack a pump
When I'm tryin' to stay thuggin it
In the way, playa haters see me, get a grudge
What's on they mind?
Nigga, that's sluggin' it
Got a feelin' to swang, hang, bang
Had a bullet headed to the top, drop
And the playa haters same old, Mo Thug, Bone
Nigga roll, strut these nuts, get a pap
Tossed in the Cuyahoga River slain
Test the Fifth Dawg
Slip the clip in, rollin' on
Yellin' off murda mo
Better jump in the ?,
Now we're (looted thugs, smug) here I go
Let's serve them hoes
It's on, niggas sick of this hater-ism
How my gat gonna try to keep comin'
Ain't it hard dealin', slangin' dope
Fill the block with the niggas here to run off the Bone
Well, here we go with the untouched feelin' rythym
Hoes feelin' a nigga to put in their eardrum
Every now and then fall into ?
Stand the post when the Bone ?
Runnin' through the one under the top lock
Gotta creep how we hoop
And shot the rock through the bomb-ass house party jumpin'
Look in the hood, last stop, and we won't stop
One got dropped, oh why deadly, oh so deadly
Throwin' these thangs in a Gang of people mine
Runnin' up on me, it'll be dreadful
Flesh come to be the boss with pride, no time
[Layzie]
You got the clout
You got the clout
So much clout, Mo Thug is what it's all about
And I'm livin' in a nation of abomination
Suppress the playa hatin' on a mission 'til the million see me
Sucka situation, should I be personally waitin' for
These party poopin' fakin' muthafuckas mistakin'?
Play me like I'm loose, when ya need to get your shit right
'Cause I got my shit tight
Fuckin' with a nigga a thousand proof
And I'm raisin' the roof when I'm startin' this fistfight
Set it off, that's me, O
T-H-U-G, original thug
From the C-town, outlaw squad
You niggas can't touch me with a ten-foot rod (rod)
'Cause I'm rollin' with God
Peace be still, peace be still, make a move
And I'll have to hurt ya, dog
If I got the time, then I'm a repent that
The devil wanna make me murda
Layzie, Layzie, lately my mind be goin' crazy
Save your soul
Oh, what can I do?
Tell me, what can I do?
Got me holdin' my gun with persistence
Show these judgin' niggas no resistance
I'm a hit you with a beam at a distance
In a instance, this shit is gonna change, and I'm in this
[F] Why we gotta deal with the haters everyday?
[K] Time after time after time
[F] Lord, why we gotta deal with the haters everyday?
[K] Why must I got the glock nine?
[Fl] Why we gotta deal with these haters everyday?
[K] Time after time after time, time after time
[F] Lord, why we gotta deal with these haters everyday?
Come follow me down East 99, down East 99
[Krayzie]
Nigga, gon' get pap pap and put in a coffin
Now, why must we playa hate?
'Cause a nigga crept on a come up
And brought all my niggas with us from day one they roll
Ya know, what a nigga wanna test me for?
Bless me soul, ? all, and that's for the jealous bustas
Who said that Eazywould fuck us
Everytime I pull up on the block
To smoke with my partners outta Red Dog
You got me some? Got some
Niggas is trippin' on your niggas spendin' cash, money
For the five-double-o-Benz's
And I'll bet that they schemin' to rob me
They plot me that 187
They got me all fucked up, fucked up
Krayzie be pinnin' when niggas be trippin' they down with us
Act like it, the money, the fame
And the weed and the drink
Nigga, let's sweat they thang
My thugstas spit ya game
Buck 'em all down with the fo'-fo' blows
They're so far away, kill em all, kill em all
Well, if I could teach the world to be (to be)
A muthafuckin' thug in perfect harmony
Harmony, harmony, harmony
In state to state, in state to state -
Everywhere they playa hate, they playa hate
Buck 'em, buck 'em, buck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em
[F] Why we gotta deal with the haters everyday?
[K] Time after time after time
[F] Lord, why we gotta deal with the haters everyday?
[K] Why must I got the glock nine?
[Fl] Why we gotta deal with these haters everyday?
[K] Time after time after time, time after time
[F] Lord, why we gotta deal with these haters everyday?
Come follow me down East 99, down East 99
[Flesh]
Take a look in the trunk
We got what all you need on the double nine
Better go with your heaters
Got killas to meet you, greet you
Y'all come creepin' through the cut
See the Bone, now me stick a lick up
Come up good when they stick you, waitin' for the day ?
So you done got me flippin' on coppers at all
Got a nigga frustrated
I hate it, got me aggravated, trip to Hell
And it's murda, my Lord
Tossed in the coffin for fuckin' with the Fifth
It ain't easy, seein' 'em wig-split up on the curb
Pump my humps on 225, when I kick the rhyme
That's five points on the Richter scale and a hell-a herb
If Flesh overheard you was hatin', talkin' not to my face
Better hope, pray, for me ready, I pick up place, spray the AK
Everyday be the same on a level, too, shovels graves
In the sight of a psychopath, TEC and lead 'em all dead
Than a mobsta Johnny Gotti with a tommy, try to gun
Then I blast, haul ass, kick up dust
Gonna rush when I bust had to get a little trigger happy
And I got a lot of my daddy in me
Got the genes of a soldier that man me, get it out
Ask me, and I'll be gladly to let ya know what it is, the deal
That's if you can handle it without turnin' playa hater
Later, so keep it real
Muthafuckas, that's on the real
[F] Why we gotta deal with the haters everyday?
[K] Time after time after time
[F] Lord, why we gotta deal with the haters everyday?
[K] Why must I got the glock nine?
[Fl] Why we gotta deal with these haters everyday?
[K] Time after time after time, time after time
[F] Lord, why we gotta deal with these haters everyday?
[Chorus 1:]
You'll never find no other like my kind (like my kind)
Come chill with me and tell me what you see
You'll never find no other like my kind
Boogey man every time
Come chill with me and tell me what you see
You'll never find no other like my kind
Come follow me thug stroll
Come chill with me and tell me what you see
You'll never find no other like my kind
Boogey man every time
[Verse 1:]
Mo' thugs
From the wasteland running up on you bang
Nigga no one can touch my shit
If you wanna fuck with this
Must you come bang
Mo thugs
From the wasteland running up on you bang
Nigga no one can touch my shit
If you wanna fuck with this
Must you come bang
Leaving things to the real gees
They be rolling with me
Nigga we straight from Cleveland
Everyday we stay thieving
Thugging in your city
U better come play my way
Come get me let's parlay
Ever they knew it
And if I will say do it
Stocking all my thugster way
Bridge
If you love to parlay
Let me see your body swing
Cleveland S.C.Ts
Yes my niggers stay oldie
Mo' thug family
Range from Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
Mortality family tree
Thugging with Flesh B.O.N.E
(Yeaaah)
[Chorus 2 x2]
Come chill with me and tell me what you see
You'll never find no other like my kind
Come follow me thug stroll
Come chill with me and tell me what you see
You'll never find, no other like my kind
Boogey man every time
[Verse 2]
How funny?
Flesh-N-Bone bash
Kicking up dust from Cleveland
All over the world wide
We bashing over nasty niggers
Holler for my gun shall blast
Making my chest fit for anything so deadly bang
Nigga you know the game
And you know the name
Mo' thug family need a repair
Bang bang
I gast to get down for my thing and maintain
Keeping the police I'mma maul them
Still I'm flipping this scripty thing
Come get your thug on
And parlay with the platinum player
Only the peelish g-thing kick it
So play your hide and seek, you play them
Niggers they chasing paper
Making that mighty dollar while you can
Mobbing and balling your man
Niggers they know I'm the man with the master plan
How can I make you understand that
You'll never find no other trues like my kind
Ready fixing that saint claire wig splitters
Boogey man every time
If you heard there
Some of the things l've been through
Get it it's unbelievable
So dabble the fiends and rub it
Before their gangs randomly plead
Try to play a role
[HOOK 1]
Mortality family tree
Thugging with Flesh B.O.N.E
Yeeeeaaaah
[Chorus][repeat chorus 2]
[Hook 2 x2]
Woo-ooooh-wooooh
Wooooh-woooh
Wooo-ooh,woooh
[Fat Joe]
Yeah, real muthafuckin' gangstas
All the way from New York to muthafuckin' Cleveland
Terror Squad, muthafuckas
[Flesh]
I'm (comin') to get ya, comin' to serve a brother
Me fo'-fo' show no one mercy
But I'm off searchin' for those
You're soon to be comin' up missin'
Get at your strip and my niggas talkin' 'bout murder mo
Keep me ? on hydro, blunt flow, (but I take his shit, all of it)
Runnin' with all my thugsta niggas
Better beware when I bail on the Clair
Gravedig, wig splitter, put one in ya
To the woods to ? your body
Right ? by the two of ya, tie the noose knot tight
But my niggas ain't fuckin' the ?, tell 'em not to bang
Better believe we goin' to kill all the witness
So test Flesh, gotta put 'em in check every time
Here we go march in at night
Just picture me thuggin' in Cleveland, deep in the women
Me and my green, come up with that team
So we can put a lot of fiends in the ditch, bleed
Better not sleep or you sleep with that deep
When I pap that chrome
It'll be gone, what you're fuckin' with?
The ever-rollin' Bone to the dome, you done
Flesh-n-Bone off with the gun
Quiet, so how'd they put him a casket?
Why is it niggas want violence?
I'll find him, no competition, listen
Ammuntion, let 'em have it
Can't outlast our Mo Thug niggas, smoke
Now fiend me the bud to gets me buzzed
So what if you hate me?
Keep to yourself or the haters catch a slug
And never know what it was (was)
[Big Punisher]
Here comes the pain, one in your brain frame
Niggas is thinkin' this shit is a game
Slip in a clip in the MAC
Clack, what's my name? Big Pun
Go for your guns, son
Let's get it on
My vest is on
Protectin' home, it's only Flesh-N-Bone
[Flesh]
Think I'm a murder, light up a spliff
Better think of sophisticated way to learn
Imitators, it gets me ? that niggas try to be like us
But can't get the hang, bet I hurt the bustas at ?
They depend on us suckas keep watchin'
You better switch and get humble
Keep our shit original, end up like a lot of niggas that droppin'
Glock-glock, double nina, infrared beam
Now die in an instant flash
Get rid of 'em, mister, ? of 'em, yeah
Try to flee and you'll meet your doom, killin' soon
Your ? get tossed to my great dane
They havin' ? handy for supper
What' s worser, don't even want a
Nigga like me to go thick
What the hell, if you really want to suffer
Stop pressin', and now what's the problem?
Niggas start the static
Always with the silver revolver
Bet I solve 'em, hollow point ?, cash and blast
Get it told, didn't feel ? with your soul
Why murder and follow, but told you
Should've slowed your roll for ?
Here I go, here I go, proceedin' to murder
Scribblin' hellified bloody scriptures
When I sneaks the green
I come to the nigga, hear the fat lady sing
It's your funeral, mister
How would you picture the story and them haters endin'
I'm forcin' the pain, bringin' the game to the table
And we able to bump off your label
Mo props to ? Mo Thug we brang, we brang
Mo Thug brang, we brang, Mo Thug brang
I'm feelin' that lynchin' comin' to get you
I'm feelin' that lynchin' comin' to get you
Get out of line, niggas, we come to drop dimes
Get out of line, niggas, we come to drop dimes
Whoever didn't lynch 'em becomes wig split fools, wig split fools
I'll pop and hit you with a millimeter glock, non-stop
With my favorite fuckin' tool, tool
Kingpin and all of you sucka bustas
Prepare to lose, prepare to lose
'Bout time for you ready to die, pow, pow, what am I?
Guess who, so Flesh'll be waitin', anticipatin', ?
Really don't want to fuck the
Cleveland bosses, Cleveland bosses
We done way past gold
Even past platinum, done triple-doubled it
Go look at the stats, can't stand a nigga sellin' hits quick
Don't go lookin' for trouble
If you dare you gonna stare down the barrel of a
Mossy shotty, can't help ya
Never could drop me, but I'm untouchable
Look behind me, find Mo Thug thug posse
[Fat Joe]
For the right price, I put any ? up on ice
So for a green card
Terror Squad will carve 'em up real nice
Send 'em to Christ takin' this life's not a problem
I been robbin' niggas and pullin' triggers way before my album
Drownin' my sorrows in bottles of Olde
Anybody can go, lose your control, end up a John Doe
You didn't know my shit was game tight
The insane type to bust open your brain with a drain pipe
It ain't right, but I don't give a uh
Me and Punisher, contemplate your death like the governor
A red dot to make your head hot
Disgustin' wet spot, blood gushin' out your ? dreadlocks
Blowin' the spot like David Koresh
Blazin' the sess with Wish, Biz, Layzie, Krayzie, and Flesh
[Big Punisher]
Here comes the pain, one in your brain frame
Niggas is thinkin' this shit is a game
Slip in a clip in the MAC
Clack, what's my name? Big Pun
Go for your guns, son
Let's get it on
My vest is on
Come now say come now challenge the master
You get caught up in disaster
Blasting them between their eyes
[Chorus: x4]
Come now say come now challenge the master
You get caught up in disaster
Blasting them between their eyes
Flesh be pulling mack hypnotized
[Verse 1]
All said and ditched with the pay dough
Po-po mo fucking mo fo-fo
And letting them fall, then leaving no thug
And let them all know that I'm not to be fucked with
So who's the one used in benzo
Who's the one accused, and another loosed ooh with
So bigger boy numb off the juice
So niggas beware Flesh is out of the doomster
I'm down and needed the test and the clown
Niggas around me they get down
Was housing the nigga just because he thought he must
make Flesh silly-ly kneel down
Now how many get them up quick with this feather harm
How many people can I hold
Mesmerized, then they kick my thighs
But it is my size, don't try
I'm the wise man, I knew who,when you at the land don't you understand
Mister mister, serving that sixth thugsta begging the nigga and the doctor
This shit you can pause if I pocket two
When I'mma playing, come and take an easy quiz
The original S.C.Ts. then they serving our enemies
So what they really wanna do
For skitting in you
When the rest of your homeboys coming to challenge the master
You gotta totally get destroyed
And then be fucked up
Preparing a luck, but still trying to gamble
All of his life when he picking that streph in
So I blew out his camp
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Starving straight out of Cleveland
Receiving the seed that you bubble your swig
And then they get weak
The nigga now turning to buy you
Making you deaf like a cripple now
Come now pip out the master man ah
Then they serving you
Hitting this switch like a swisha
You don't wanna miss this section
Keepin' you open now smokers
I say focused and now nobody expects me from do-boobing this
So po stay down after mine, again I'm doing my thing
Forget it, I'm taking control hoe
Who pull the-the A.K. killing nigga now
But then if he wants sucking fools
Po-po swoop it to do the, shoot the A.K.
Kill 'em all, fuck 'em all recruit umm
In the dissing, call fifth dog
But you can call me on again, letting my sawed-off
Haul up in the killing, Flesh shake to little feel, check it
In a second, put in the wreckable time
How many times man I told you
Never come try to contend with and again
The challenge the got blown up
Guns hanging around call it a showdown now
So you looking for me, I know home now
Hear them coughing telling the bitch that they found him now
You troop when I said and I leave
When I smoke on top of my lawn
Dun dun leaving in this stocker if I pull me gun
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I'm jerking crossed seas
Then come take over the border
Flesh the international player
Taking my paper chase world-wide
Get for that, choose my nigga, save it
Me now move to Los Angeles aaaaahhhhh
My jelly my bitch and they go pullin' till I dismount
So don't trip when I flip this song
Fifth dog nigga, nodding the don now
Speak sister, recover
Nevertheless you can troop dip rolling with Mo' thug
And the millennium seventh sign
Chiding Bone, don't trust me
Because they dope-farm for the land of leaves
Rebel up wasteland, wasteland none of guilt fools
Found they be live in a ditch
Flesh wants to abuse it
They die fighting for the bloody mess
Get clack-back
See not in the past to sit chief
Who's whip for you? So die fighting
I rely on you digging assassinating
Quicker be the force they be
But the brake-light to the holy fore-head
Killing, me split the scene
Then I collect my green
Heading back-back to the spot
And leaving no trailing cop
Fuck the law, they can not stop me
No so, put them off and they coughing top-drop
You all about my business
Thought they can tag for granted
Kicking my trues, creep on it come up
People take over the planet damn it
Are you ready for death?
Here's your cemetery plot
[Silent Bone:]
Animosity pushes me to killa dreams in my sleep -
Fatal thoughts of puttin' punk bitches 6 feet deep
My mental status destroyed
'Cause I was touched by the hands of tha sick
But I swear with a passion
I'm a put 6 shots in this bitch (6 shots)
I'm no security blanket, but I stI'll feel the cold
Even thinkin' murder mayhem when I was 6 years old
Every now and then, I feel all close to danger
Most of my life 'cause if it don't work, worry and anger
Poisioned by demons, once upon a time my thought was pure
What wI'll I endure in life?
I ain't, so I may never feel secure
Cavi and switchblades, guns and such
Driftin' through life and limpin'
As if I needed a fuckin' crutch
My slug to those who know the darkness that I reach
And those who pump me back everytime I buck, get freaked
Now, I'm enraged and feelin' revenge - that makes my blood boil
Pay back is a bitch, dirty nigga, and your brand this box
Are you ready for death?
Here's your cemetary plot
That I got to be prepared for when you pussy-ass niggas drop
Live soil, which means you're the walking dead
And when I blast that ass
I make you remember what you did and said
[Bar Nun:]
I'm pullin' me gauges with me thugs
And givin' me thugs nothin' but love
And sendin me slugs to you muthafuckin' bustas
That murderin' mayhem, off flippin' up on this shit
As I grabs my nine and puttin' it to your head real quick
And pullin' my trigger as I let you feel the damn pain
Death is thought inside my muthafuckin' brain
As the fire blaze in my eyes, I'm seein' demons
I'm steady hearin', them muthafuckin' voices screamin'
I stop the big game for some hell
If he don't have the solution, Big Mark is always there
If not nine got me on my muthafuckin' square
And keepin' me puttin' them Teflons in your fuckin'?
[Kamakaze:]
The state pen for life is the home that I'm facin'
Forty-four in my hand, and I'm caressin' it first
I'm just itchin' for the chance to pull the trigger
I'm bustin' round, round, round, round on your ass
Niggas, and how you figure that the game
WI'll pull your dead-ass weight?
If you ain't got the cash, then you ain't got the game
Nobody wants a nigga when he's down and out
So see I'm creepin' on a come up with two fours in your mouth
I had visions of killin' you and your boys
Retaliator had visions of killin' them
And they bodies got seperated
I know ya hate it, but there's no other way around it
Now picture this: Big Mark got them full metal jackets
To penitrate that 6 pack that you call a stomach
I seen your boys vomit when I release these lead bullets
Pop 'em like duels, and fillin' em up like fuel
Display it on my street-sense to this wannabe fool
You're live soil
That means that you're the walking dead
So when I blast that ass
You remember what you did and said
But you walking dead, ain't no comin' back
You at your resting place
You live with the soil
So up to the wasteland
(wasteland, wasteland, wasteland, wasteland, wasteland)
Now, you understand you live soil, muthafucka
Are you ready for death?
Here's your cemetary plot
That I got to be prepared for when you pussy-ass niggas drop
Live soil, which means you're the walking dead
And when I blast that ass
I make you remember what you did and said
[Flesh-n-Bone:]
Niggas, I'm runnin' through them murda plots
Simply ninas, they cocked
In my pocket these deep when I pull and pop
Serve or hold, put it down for the double glock
Sug hit when the bullshit stops
Droppin' these shells as I bail make 'em
Live soil 'til this body smell
Leavin' a trail of bloody footsteps
Well, show no mercy
Gotta send them to Hell under this murderous spell
Flesh, Kamikaze, (?) and Boss, can all be stalkin' niggas
Caught 'em, caution, drop 'em in the coffin and fade across
Y'all loss Mo Thugs, the Shifters, and Hustla'z -
You don't wanna see this organization
Take off, wI'll ya niggas, playa hatin' all over this nation
Station, faced, locate in the wasteland, nothin'
But heartless scandalous dealers, (pick an event/pig in a van)
And don't start with the fuckas
Hold up with the buck Mo Thugs gon' peel ya
Carry the body to the cemetery
That's where they lay 6 feet in a ditch
We went with the shotty cockin'
Prepare to murder bitches, snitches, cops on my click
Stop it! Fuck with the Fifth, I'm loyal
When ya get the job done grand and royal
Niggas got broiled, roasted in foil
Makin' the grass turn green and (rotting in gas) - live soil
Are you ready for death?
Here's your cemetary plot
[News Anchorman Eric:]
We interrupt your regularly scheduled program
To bring this special report live from downtown with David Elliot
[Reporter David Elliot:]
This is disgusting!
[E:] David, are you there?
[D:] Yes, I'm here, Eric
[E:] Yeah, what seems to be the problem?
[D:] The problem?
The problem is this is disgusting
There's utter chaos everywhere
It's just too soon to speculate what exactly happened
But there are unconfirmed reports that Flesh and Afta Maff have...
Have... have struck again
Uh, I'm just a little sick to my stomach
So a we'll keep you posted as to what happens in the near future
But for now, let's go back to Kelly Lockett for the weather
Back to you, Kelly
[Meteorologist Kelly Lockett:]
Hi, this is Kelly Lockett