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アーティスト:Bone Thugs-N-Harmony 

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Where the fiends at? Nigga Bone Thugs Harmony Money ain't a thang I'm gonna get me some Money, I'm gonna get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper Money's my thang gonna get me some Money, I'm gonna get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper Money's my thang gonna get me some Money, I'm gonna get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper Money's my thang gonna get me some Money, I'm gonna get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper Money Why's my babys bangin', beefin' with me, squashed it ordained it Better yet sustained the flurry Hide in the fury, but the ways of a broad Don't mean you've died out of my life I'm hurt, burn me baby, tie down And child hood scars, crack head caused niggas I don't know that who'd ya think you are And here we are, steady we roll out over you When it's over it's over, for the soldiers who hear me That'll get me in trouble Can I be closer, stay right near me Here we are, ain't no stars, uh huh Can I get drunk off in some bar, without some haters sayin' "Who do you think you are?" When I'm sober, I go on to win it Shit I bet they thought we fell off Bone Thugs-n-Harmony Resurrection Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish We in the Flesh Remember them thuggish ruggish niggas Gotta get down fo my thang in here You already know when we came in here we raw Fuck what u heard and you read about us Just believe what you saw Till I die, I'm down to ride in the war When you niggas get serious Let a nigga know Maybe then we can roll Nigga bad to the Bone But I sure don't click with hoes And no bustas, hatas, or hoes when They poppin' up at my door I get excited, all uptight, and violent Bitches was not invited Put 'em in a coffin before they get me man Krayzie, loco, insane, bang bang Runnin' with the pump pump, no bluffin' We buck Nigga better realize still claim Nineteen nine nine the nine nine Muthafucka, fuck'em to the end and when I run out I reloadin' and buckin' again, some mo Nigga puttin' it down, worldwide Them wicked bad-ass thugs You punk niggas hate us But we don't trip We still get madd ass love I show you the rapper that's sick of this song We'll straight up toss his ass And if he flossin' cash and jewelry Rip it off his ass, keep walkin' fast Thuggish ruggish till the day that I die Fuck it that's all I been all of my life It's just T H U G we be And it ain't no thang Keep buckin' duckin' Dumpin', fuckin' 'em bustas up with my gauge We poppin' all y'all, I'm watchin' all y'all Money ain't a thang I'm gonna get me some Money, I'm gonna get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper Money's my thang gonna get me some Money, I'm gonna get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper Money's my thang gonna get me some Money, I'm gonna get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper Money's my thang gonna get me some Money, I'm gonna get me some Say my nigga y'all, better get your paper Paper, paper, paper, paper, paper Time after time, everywhere I look Everywhere I turn, niggas talkin' 'bout death Like a nigga can't dream of nuthin' else But a lil bit of wealth


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