(Intro - Krayzie)
Stay on the grind and rise on up, give it all you got
(Repeat 5X)
Verse 1 (Krayzie)
sh**, we done come up a long way
We crept and we came, we did our thing, just like the song say
n***a's been talkin about us like it's Bone Day
They say "them n***a's my n***a's ain't kickin it no more."
They say we all went solo, "n***a's ain't even speakin no more"....You sure?
n***a don't they know y'all been my dogs since back in the day. (Yep)
We been through some rough times, but never enough to make us break up
Besides, Bone is a business. Even if we didn't kick it, n***a this is business
So quit all that beef and come get this cheese
Nobody really been knowin the drama we done seen
Like my n***a Flesh in jail, stressin in that cell
And we been strugglin n***a, so we might spot ya with some bling bling, and pull a Glock
Thuggish, ruggish n***a's, probably heard about us runnin up, checkin these busta's
Actin like they ain't gonna respect the Thugs, muthaf**as
We ain't givin a f** no more, we get smashed and play with the dough
Kickin a** just so that you know, for the money we goin for broke
Chorus (Krayzie)
I don't waste my time without no dollar sign
If you ain't talkin 'bout no paper would you stay outta mine
And don't be tryin to test my patience cuz I do pack a nine
But y'all ain't really tryin to go to war
(Repeat 1X)
Verse 2 (Layzie)
See these mind's was handed the raw. And n***a's, they f**in us, make the law
And sick and tired of seein n***a's flossin, put it down real 'til I'm in my coffin
Scrape a lape, can't get me bent. n***a this tank don't run on fumes
And if I ain't got it you can a**ume, about to go get it and n***a's is doomed. (Caboom)
Cash is closure, this bank is run up before. n***a better picture me when I'm rollin
Homie this nine is what I'm loadin, tryin to take me for the easy stick up
You better be pickin up your place or get a taste of this one eight seven murder case
It's dun-datta, no longer "see you tomorrow."
I'll be screamin "not a shotty," he shouldn't have had no problems
Top to bottom, in's and out's, and if you don't know then close your mouth
Guessin games can lead to droughts. When they fall over, your a** out. Blast em out
Number one; my family, number two; don't touch my money
Number three, just respectin everything that really sincerely love me
I'm a real thug strong and weak, the rich was in the poor
But you gotta get on your feet even if they blistered up and sore
Chorus (Krayzie)
I don't waste my time without no dollar sign
If you ain't talkin 'bout no paper would you stay outta mine
And don't be tryin to test my patience cuz I do pack a nine
But y'all ain't really tryin to go to war
(Repeat 1X)
Verse 3 (Bizzy)
Choke like n***a's choke when they get that corner on 100 and 44
Smoke and think platinum, gun in my coat
Stick to my grill, lane switchin fixin a scrill
Look at the perfect one, show you right, please be still
Bought a new chest, honey coat cover the vest
Black and beautiful, oceanary quiverin lips
I've been to funerals, seen 'em in the casket dead
Across the wall, the sh** is hurtin my head
Fed's talkin, they watchin me in the bed tearin my broad up
"That dick is kinda small, my b**h is too much."
C'mon, creep on ah come up and f** it go to the club, thugs love it
Haters holdin a motherf**in gun
b**h you can't be a judge, be real. Enough is enough
Signs are soon delivered, the rivers are filled
Praise Jesis in this ghetto thesis
Only Jehova keep my foster brother breathin, give me the reason. (Cuz I'm a soldier)
Chorus (Krayzie)
I don't waste my time without no dollar sign
If you ain't talkin 'bout to paper would you stay outta mine
And don't be tryin to test my patience cuz I do pack a nine
But y'all ain't really tryin to go to war
(Repeat 4X)
(Bizzy)
Bone Thugs -N- Harmony
(Repeat until fades out)