Back To Index Bone Thugs n Harmony"2 Glocks" [Bizzy Bone:] Give it to em, bring your gun Give it to em, bring your gun [Krayzie Bone:] Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all? ... to death, death, death Fuck with the niggas with the guns and you might get shot, get shot Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all? ... to death, death death You could be the first to feel the heat to see how much we got, we got I still be the thuggish ruggish nigga Dressed in all black khakis, fatigues, and boots Still don't give a fuck about the law Still run with a pump in my car And fuck who you are You're fucking with a couple of niggas that's really insane I'm talking loco, crazy as hell It ain't just a name It's the game And we done loosened up a couple strings And shook a couple of screws loose in my brain Besides that, ain't nothin' changed Look at me now I'm still a thug Nigga I still smoke bud You know I still represent St. Clair wig split shit, nigga what? This is Bone Thugs niggas Thinkin I told you but we put it down like that And whoever we got to fuck up to prove that we do it And keep on movin, guess who's back up in the house? Original Cleveland Criminals Niggas just send em subliminal messages like |
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