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 Growing up, living in a panic zone
 Spitting wicket shit on the microphone
 Smoke that shit, your brains be blown
 You gone, nigga wrong
 Only out for the scrilla, thats my fetty, boss
 One-eight-seven ain't nothing but spaghetti sauce
 Cross me you pay all costs
 Heres one your ass just lost
 All y'all must pay
 Every dog has his day
 Thats the reason they made the AK
 Who just made the 10 o clock news?
 Blew that boy up out his shoes
 Old rules, left no clues
 Body found floating in a bloody pool
 Mass hysteria in America
 Game lock down like a pitbull terrior
 Bitch been a millionaire, I still wont marry ya
 Slugs to you head, six people Paul-bury ya
 Colgate froze flows like cocaine
 Mental overdose explode your brain
 Some might think that it's insane
 To take a gun cock back and aim
 
 You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (You got that for me)
 You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me)
 You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (Pay me)
 You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me, baby)
 
 [Layzie Bone]
 See the number one mission be to get this cash
 And if a nigga fuck with that, I'm a get in his ass
 I pull the trigger, squeeze, blast if you think you gon last
 Seventeen to the spleen, you a thing of the past
 When I really wanna smash I hit the stash spot
 Put the nine to your mind and clean your cash out
 See a nigga had to pay me if he ever owed me
 A thug about my business, I'll do ya homie
 Drink the O-E and tote the tech nine
 I don't care what you claim, you gonn respect mine
 Mean time, in between time, on the Esham
 Finda put it down when it come to the green now
 Look into my eyes, tell me can you really see?
 Its the truth when I rap cause I bring mine
 Bring it like I bring it cause nigga O-T
 Original Thugsta from the B-O-N-E
 C-Town to the D-Town
 Its a Midwest thang we let em hang to the grees-ound
 Smokin trees by the P's-ound
 Blowing big with my niggas, muthafuckas wanna be down
 But I'm a hit ya with the heat now
 Cause when I creep now, deep down, nigga wanna let it go
 But when it comes to the fetty, yo
 You see a rich muthafucka turn straight into a wetty hoe
 
 [Krayzie Bone]
 All the way from the C-Town
 To the muthafucking D-Town
 We down to get it cracking robbin'em and rappin, jackin
 Whutever make us happy
 And a nigga only happy if he got some cash
 But if I'm broke as fuck then I'm mad
 Ready to put a gun to some unlucky muthafuckas ass
 And I'm a take him for the stash, break him
 Leave the nigga there lookin sad
 But if he tryin jump bad, I'm a fade him
 The nigga gave me no ultimatum and I dont play that shit
 Unhand the money,nigga
 Pay me, I dont got all day
 I got a couple muthafuckas to break
 I want skrilla, for rilla
 Killa, doller bill-a
 This trigger is not ya friend and it gots no heart
 So dont be thinking I wont stop yours
 Give me everything ya got boy
 You are now caught in the midst of original
 Wigsplitter killer criminals
 Better Watch out boy you might die!
 
 You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (You got that for me)
 You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me)
 You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (Pay me)
 You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me, baby)
 
 [Wish Bone]
 Nigga, call the nigga "Sho Love"
 Cause I gotta get mine
 Even if I must bust
 Said again I been good
 But I'm still in the streets with heat
 Cause a nigga gotta eat
 Its a Bone thing what?
 Cause I love some money
 Funky, filthy, dirty money
 And I... really hope ya dont owe me
 Cause I.. really love my money
 Ya die
 I dont give a fuck 'f it's made in the hood
 I dont give a fuck man, they say its all good just
 Give me my cheese or else.. somebody gon bleed
 Can you feel that?
 Nigga get back what you dont believe
 Ain't no tellin whut the Bone Thugs niggas got 'n sleeves
 Dressed like a picture
 Flash and I get you
 No cameras here
 Just nine millimeters
 I'm not gonna loose
 Real thug, really though
 Paid my dues
 But niggas wanna test
 Aint no tellin who
 Thats why I dont give a fuck about bloody pools
 Leave em in that, fuck that
 Bust back, real thugs stay strapped
 You dream about it, but I really live that
 Yes I love that honey but, oh
 I love that money, that money so much moe!
 
 You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (You got that for me)
 You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me)
 You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (Pay me)
 You know you can't play me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me, baby) 
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