Where the fiends at?
 (short laughter)
 Nigga..
 Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

 Hook: Bizzy Bone (Krayzie Bone)

 My mane, gotta get me some, man I gotta get me some
 (Say my nigga y'all better get y'all
 paper, paper, paper, paper, paper, paper, paper) (4x)

 (Bizzy Bone):
 Say one of my babies hanging even with me
 Why it still don't change me
 But I can't explain it, not a victory
 How in the hell
 Can the ways of a broad
 Can mean y'all highlight and hurry
 Bury my baby bout now
 And childhood stars, crack head cars nigga
 Now I've known that since a little boy
 Now here we are
 Steadily rolling over you
 When it's over it's over
 To the soldiers that hear me
 Then again man
 One of the closest is right here man
 Here me and it ain't no stop so ahh so ahh
 Can I get drunk up in my car
 Pull out some Endo
 And they like who do you think you are
 But I'm sober so uhh
 So I jump in the red and

 (Krayzie Bone)
 Shut the door and we peel off
 Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
 Resurrection
 Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish we in the flesh
 But none of them Thuggish Ruggish Niggaz
 Gotta get up for my thang in here
 You already know that we came in here
 Yeah we raw
 Look at you only read about us
 And believe what you saw
 Till I die
 I'm down to ride in the war
 We niggaz specific to let a nigga know
 Better bet and then roll
 Nigga bad to the bone
 When I show don't click with hoes
 Or no busters, haters or hoes
 When they pop up at my door
 I get excited all up tight and violent
 Bitches that's not invited
 Gotta get 'em before they get me man
 Crazy, loco, insane, bang, bang
 Running with the pump, pump
 No bluffing, we pop
 Nigga better recognize
 Still claim nineteen nine nine the nine nine
 Motherfucker better keep your head up
 Before we run all up in it
 And fuck it up again some more
 Nigga put it down worldwide
 Them wicked, bad ass thugs
 You put niggaz haters on me
 But don't trip we still get mad ass love
 I show you the rapper that's sick of this song
 We'll straight up toss his ass
 And if he flossing cash and jewelry
 Rip it off his ass
 Keep walking fast
 Thuggish Ruggish til' the day that I die
 Fuck it that's how I've been all of my life (test it, test it)
 T-H-U-G we be and it ain't no thang
 Keep bucking, thuggin, dumping
 Fucking this busters up with my gauge
 We popping all y'all
 I'm watching all y'all

 Hook: (2x)

 (Layzie Bone)
 Time after time everywhere I look
 Everywhere I turn niggaz talking about death
 Like a nigga can't dream of nothing else
 But a little bit of wealth
 Trying to help they self
 But I really can't blame cause you
 I'm doing the same too
 Man do what you gotta do
 But what I'm a do
 Is keep checking my cheddar
 Fool ain't none of you niggaz doing better
 When I'm ahead of you and you hating
 Only the real thugs keeping it raw
 Keeping that heat tight
 Living that street life
 Nigga I'm a letter for round to get war
 Niggaz is plotting that too
 We loving it
 That's why we got heat for Armageddon
 Preacher laying on his knees and I'm begging
 Nigga better shoot me and send me to heaven
 Fuck all the drama I'm a just blast
 Hollow point tips off up in that ass
 The slicker the nigga that's pulling the trigger
 Is the nigga that's standing up last
 (????) doin his thang
 Doing much weed as he watching you bleed
 Nigga got killed for the love of the cheese
 Now you can't do shit because you six feet deep
 Fucking with hay is a game you shouldn't play
 Even myself I could die today
 I could lie but hey it ain't worth it
 Shit ain't none of us here to stay
 I'm a hold my ground
 And I'm a lace my boots
 When it's time to shoot that's it
 Screaming out Mo Thugs in this bitch
 And Bone Thugs in this bitch

 (Wish Bone)
 It's all about (yeah)
 I'm a get me some
 Can't be fucking with niggaz that ain't got none
 Cause lately y'all been acting funny
 I guess you stole some money
 It ain't out my pockets
 Better count your shit
 And still St. Clair wig split
 Four other niggaz that I run with
 You don't wanna fuck with it
 Dollars and dollars but still we got to get more
 Remember back in the day when we fucked up
 But not anymore (uh uh, no, no)
 But didn't a damn thing come easy
 A lot of planning, bus rides, and Easy (E)
 For sheazey, believe me, believe me
 It ain't gonna stop 'til the end of my time
 With my Bone thug love I'm a always get mine
 And I mean that can I have that
 Paper, Paper, Money, Money

 Hook (2x)

 (Flesh-n-Bone)
 You better believe ain't no fucking
 With them soldiers standing in connection
 What you thought would be closed
 We bucking this bitch on y'all
 Bout to flip on y'all
 I am what I am the fifth dog
 Hit y'all good paper, paper
 For the whole lick
 Tell 'em I got dibs on this
 And kids in this (You the realest, realest)
 And I'm missing all my thug ass niggaz (Easy E, Easy)
 Sixty oh to the six double O
 And it's all for the love of thugging
 Got to get the paper
 I told you ain't a damn thing changed
 For them niggaz in the nine
 Them niggaz will bang your brains
 Motherfucker for thinking these things
 (Flesh, Flesh we in the flesh)
 (Flesh, Flesh we in the flesh)
 And if I could go back and
 Well easy in my cad-i-llac
 And a couple of cutlass some smoke
 With my Bone Thugs, where y'all at?
 24th Century heroes two triple zero
 Righteous ones of wisdom howls
 In the land
 With a hundred and forty four thousand