Bone Thugs-n-harmony - Nuff Respect lyrics

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Bone Thugs-n-harmony - Nuff Respect lyrics

[Chorus] When the rudebwoy bustin at the buildin (Bone Bone) Make sure your neck, and ya wrist sparklin (Bone Bone) Down to your fingers them twinklin (Bone Bone) When the lights flash everybody blinkin (Bone Bone, Bone Bone) Just like that, never other season (Bone Bone) Bust any style, don't need a reason (Bone Bone) I say ya gwan every time, anywhere (Bone Bone) Just keep the bar high, seen with me there (Bone Bone, Bone Bone) [Krayzie Bone] Now who was that n***a that came back +Ridin Dirty+, stylin murda With a weapon up under my seat, you creep, indeed you'll meet the burner Burn baby, burn burn burn, set 'em on fire And I'm really not near any n***a but see it's whatever whatever, I'm wired Feel the 12-gauge eruption! Playa hater dead now No more discussion! Swimmin in his own red now Empty out your pockets, if it's blingin n***a drop it Is it pistols, means it's nonsense, that mean murda if I co*k it Mo' murda, mo' murda, redrum Catch you n***as slippin and I hit you with this lead, son Split your f**in wig and leave you drippin, make you bled some I'm here to battle if you don't come with a weapon A lyrical monster, my n***as are comin to bomb ya My n***as'll critically calm ya; the bullets, they enter they calm ya We steady be ready for drama, I'm willin to bet on my momma Before we leave this b**h I bet ya show me 'nuff respect, yeah [Chorus] [Flesh-N-Bone] Hauled off from the Hall of Fame Thorn, that's when you know the real meanin of pain I wish I could do this plain, but that's impossible When there's too many lame hoes runnin around, callin theyself hot We sharpest as needles, they fake and fraudulent and out of pocket They gotta stop it, when they got us in sh** that not might beast to rock When I pull out the heat seeker, co*k it, rock it; how quickly you forgotten Props to all of my hustlers holdin it down in them gutter When them ghetto boys makin up like one of them headed {?} We servin you n***as the worst, pa** the cup for the minimum We send it, insert it into 'em, up in they a** like enema Too many you n***as act like hoes It might be more proper to give his a** a douche And b**h what you gonna do when the 5th Dog let loose? Rough up the troops, what would you do if they came after you? Got all my trues, all unified and new - right Poke out your chest after Flesh, in seconds and you'll get checked Before I diss ya, split ya, bet you'll show me 'nuff respect [Chorus] [Layzie Bone] I step in this b**h and I got the whole team beamin gleamin These b**hes lookin like they can't believe what the f** they seein They jaws droppin and they can't comprehend the f**in meanin The realest bosses is back, no b**h, you ain't dreamin We got 'em fiendin schemin, to get a piece of me and These Thuggish Ruggish n***as, that'll keep 'em smokin leanin We keep it creepin and you know we do it after dark We hit the heart, and then your temple, that's the mark You'll leave departed, now why'd you want to start sh**? I monopolized the market, and branded Bone the largest f** marchin n***a we chargin, bargin in, you know the drill Anybody get in our path, you do the math, I shoot to k** Feel, where I'm comin from? Bloody murder redrum Hollow point that dumb-dumb, which one of you n***as said somethin? That's what I thought, you don't wanna get checked I'll leave ya wet, so you better show 'nuff respect [Chorus] [Bizzy Bone] Crack money, it got me on ringin, ringin Gotta get that paper, paper long as n***as breathin My n***as and kids and I lock it down like Eden Trees and roll it up in your tissue, let it seep in Look at the scrilla, Cleveland Ave. and Livingston When they blew up the buildin, I was wheelin and dealin Lord willin, let's pillage the village They say that Ruthless on fire, burn the f**in ceilin (hahahaha) We came in, man we hittin 'em back up, they not feelin him (why?) They want a rider, kick out, roll up the chronic, chillin You don't know Bizzy, you need to murder yourself It's my diamonds and my appraisal, open up yo' nasal Bone Thug, the label, now give it up to my table b**h, talkin sh**, or give that b**h a Abel Rude, what they wanna do? I give a f** like Clark Gable Gangsta fedora, now you can spark ya Garcia Vega n***a [Chorus] [Wish Bone] Lord I tease 'em blingin, yup, that's how I'm leavin the buildin Stay strapped on rap-pap-pap, won't none of you stop me from feedin my children It's so serious, so so serious! Bone's too dangerous, hard to deal with us Put 'em on that chest, 'til the clip got nothin left Pump-pump, your mad respects, got somethin for that vest Pump-pump, been gettin these weapons since the 90's so we heated Got anything from that 9 to that uzi We come, we come, dumb, heated heavy hey! Get some, you cross that Bone, believe we comin baby In yo' direction, well b**h get ready to wreck somethin Throwin no shots in the air; everything headed for head That's how these Thugstas roll, just cross us, you'll find out fo' sho' Get some, get some, better be ready to go Look like my wrist on fire the way I'm lettin 'em go So when I wash up in yo' sh** you show me 'nuff respect, hey! [Chorus]