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    Bone Thugs-N-Harmony / Lyrics

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    "Money, Money" Lyrics

    Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

    Album:
    track 12
    Thug World Order [2002]
    track 11 on disc 2
    Greatest Hits [2004]
    track 10 on disc 2
    Greatest Hits [2004]
    Genre:Hip-Hop, Rap
    Duration:00:05:27
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    Lyrics

    [Layzie Bone]
    Thangs can get rough, when you live in the ghetto
    You gotta survive, no matter the pain
    Nigga be hurting, life'll be hurting
    But nigga for certain, this is the game
    Man don't let them win, never let the system think they got you
    If you relentless they can't stop you let em hang, they gone watch you
    Yeah we the enemies of the world, won't let no territories homie
    You got to get up, get out and get something, that's what they told me
    Back in the days didn't have a pot to piss, went to throw it at em
    Now I'm balling doing my damn thang, laughing at them dollas
    Holla holla, if you hear me shorty, I'ma live everyday
    Like it's my last, only the winner gone get the glory
    What you thought I play for keeps
    Put it down wicked in these streets
    Heavily armored with the heat
    Just in case a nigga want some beef
    Being broke I know the feeling, that's why I'm paper chasing this cash
    Better be smart and keep a stash, never know how long it's gone last
    You do the math, hustling niggas multiply like mountains
    Bone Thugs, Little Layzie 30 million and counting, come on

    [Chorus - 2x]
    Money money, the mighty dolla dolla
    Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on
    I don't wanna be broke no more

    [Bizzy Bone]
    You ain't worthy, none of you niggas could stop me
    And none of you niggas could hurt me
    If worse come to worse, I'ma get down and dirty
    Though the Ouija can't curse me, NWA
    Eazy E, that's the nigga that birthed me, hey
    Thug style motherfucker, live forget ends
    I'd never testify, Satan can't divide my piers
    No weakness inside my fears
    Drop tears, for niggas that died
    I'm gonna safe divide, mind gone
    And I think I'm running out of time
    The god damn baby's daddy
    And I'm gonna damned to hell, if I don't abide
    and that's why I yell, B-E-N-Z we ride
    Straight to the corner, down to the side
    In the B-E-N-Z we
    Roll around the corner with the F-O-R-T
    S-C-V, and a nigga can't fuck with me
    Not even the devil with B-O-N-E
    T-H-U-G spell it motherfucker

    [Chorus - 2x]

    [Wish Bone]
    Scandalous, straight up out of the hood type nigga
    Stick up's, robberies, do we did gives a fuck nigga
    See all ways to money so we mashing, we dashing
    Get paid around parting give me twist a thug and I get up, in that ass
    I'm here to get that money keep it coming, show me love
    We made this, gotta get mine wanna slip, it's about mine
    It's harder to get, I'm serious not playing that's the pay wits
    The streets have come back, real fast on that ass feel me
    Cause I don't wanna be broke no more
    Standing in front of the liquor store with rocks no more
    Cause my man, never had nothing to done that
    It's like reversing time on my mind I can't go back, fuck that

    [Chorus - 2x]

    [Krayzie Bone]
    I came up a nigga that never had nothing but hard times
    I was always grinding, and talking up out of the hood
    Into the bullshit, but I'm surviving
    I got to get me some money man, put it down for the General
    A nigga'd rob your ass, if I caught a nigga flossing cash
    What it was four niggas, and we punk niggas
    But you no niggas got us scared, a couple more green
    To get up for everything reach the scene, clean
    And we was the niggas that stood on the block
    With a couple of rocks and a glock with the cops
    Can't nobody have the nuts to say our name
    They call me the Dummy Man
    I'm sell him a fat twenty piece and then I reach for the bomb
    The things they get awfully man
    Wanna see what I put them shit come
    Took em for they last dollar, holla
    Man I ain't giving a fuck it's do or die
    So get on the ground, lay it down
    Give me some money my nigga POW
    I ain't waiting I need it NOW
    Ain't too much changed
    I'm still on the grind in deuce double O deuce
    I'm just a little more serious
    Bout my reefer and my dough
    Show me the money

    [Chorus - 2x]

    [Wish Bone]
    Let me hear you say make money, money
    Make money money, make it...
    Let me hear you say take money, money
    Take money money, take it... - [2x]
    Take it

    [Krayzie Bone]
    Dolla bill y'all, that dolla bill y'all
    I gotta gotta gotta have that dolla bill y'all - [2x]
    This song was last modified on November 24th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Ernie Isley, Marvin Isley, O'kelly Isley, Ronald Isley, Rudolph Isley, Christopher Jasper, Christopher H Jasper, Tim Middleton.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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