Krayzie Bone] Bone Thugs-N-Harmony back in this motherfucker (That's right That's right) The original T-H-U-G's [Hook: Krayzie Bone] Back to set it straight
Intro: Krayzie] That's right Bone Thugs-N-Harmony back up in this muthafucka Nigga, duce double 0 duce Lay, B, Wish Flesh (Bone Thug Bone Thug Bone Thug
fucked up Bone Thugs bitch Runnin' and we thuggin' it up Look at a creepin' on ah come up Ooooh, we don't wanna murda ya, and it's so mysterious
to get my paper, hard to keep my faith up. It's time for me to raise up, and do this sucker shake up. True... T-H-U-G's and we come to kill you, kill
business Cleveland Indians, Cleveland Browns Pleezbaleevit, the C-L-E...L-A-N...D Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Wish Flesh Krayzie Bizzy and that lil nigga Layzie
let's get paid to party Givin em sumthin make it feel Bone Thugs-N-Harmony (All the way) [Chorus] [Verse 5:Bizzy] It's Charles, Bryan, and Steven, Anthony and
and yall hate it, only the real thugs keepin it raw. Grippin that heat tight, livin that street life. Nigga Imma let it fool round and get war. Niggas
wrong When I kick it wit my song I turn it up Cause you love that thuggish ruggish bone bone bone Crossroads what rules the world Enough to make it
us Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP with Thug Luv [2Pac] they ain't even knowing what type of niggas we is where my thugs at Bone Thugs-N-Harmony I know
song song, n if I had a wish I would teach the world to be a thug in harmony (thug in harmony) every Bone get up (get up) and let us move on (move on
bone so come on [Wish] When all goes down when all goes down you can count on me Cause I got Mo thugs Bone thugs N Harmony and that's my calvary If
the ghetto now I thank the Lord and thee, Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, For everything it brangs to me, yeah I thank the Lord and thee, Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, For everything it
and only... Bone Thugs N Harmony Nigga this St. Claire... [echoes] [Chorus] Execution double nine style Steadily sendin them bodies undaground [Verse 1: Bizzy Bone] It
Double-O If you got it, better flaunt it I'm a drop the top, and lock the locks And cock the Glock; it'll make you want it Come get it. And while you'
Bizzy Bone] Bone y'all Bone nigga that's startin' some shit up what? Little Ripster get you cleared up thugs All ah my muthafuckas show they nuts, and
-glock and hear pistols poppin' buckin' them bodies with shots, and a come up, Everybody get up, get down [x4] Everybody get up and like my fucked-up
I jump my ass in. Start to fillin' up the bag And a nigga comin' up on these diamonds Grabbed a couple herring bones, and some rings And some (brooches
Pac and no slouch. (Get it! Get it! Get it!) If you can't sing, then don't sing! The realest knew they place and they did it. We blaze auto-tune so you