Bizzy Bone - No Shorts, No Losses lyrics

Hook: Bone come break 'em down Taking no shorts no losses man Bone come break 'em down Taking no shorts no losses man Bone come break 'em down Taking no shorts no losses man Bone come break 'em down Taking no shorts no losses man Way down, way down Verse 1: Layzie Bone I'm taking a swig of the burb word Downin' my fifth and I swerve Drunk as I bend on the curb Get up to purchase some herbs To ease up my nerves While a n***a got rocks to serve Heard about thugs and hustlas But never knew none like us before We junking them off in dumpsters s** these thuggish ruggish nuts Peep this cut Make a n***a wanna do some dirt Puttin' in work gotta hit 'em where it hurts Puttin' it down Bone first And I hit 'em wid the Ouija curse them worse to worst Dog if you wanting to test Bone The con-se-sequences are fatal Ready be strapped papped wid me sawed off Clack back cause I believe in me label Ruthless, and we steady be puttin' it down Just for the love of money yeah For the love of the wasteland Claire For the love that brought me here Droppin' piece to the double Glock Ready when the trouble knocks pop pop ya pistol now If a n***a wanna run up gun up Put him on the ground make him lay down stay down Harmony smooth wid the thug sh** Mo murda to the fool that clone Five n***as loc'd out wid the roughness And it's war tryin' crab these Bones Bring on ya stretchers ya dearly departed Ya rest in the coffin for daring to cross this Come and get that a** tossed by the boss b**h Ain't taking no shorts or no losses Hook Verse 2: Krayzie Bone n***a come f** wid me now Krayzie that n***a that pump pump n***a that's my daily thang Down wid the bang bang swanging them thangs It really don't matter man Insane to the brain My n***as so how could you ever compete with the trigger b**h if you decide you want some of this now Bite one bid and n***a we're coming to cut ya Everyday be the same old Still gotta flip on the same ho n***as that be tryin' to study the thugs But n***a back up it's a Bone thing what Never taking no shorts or no losses Creeping up outta me clik see Mo murda mo murda, and Ouija will be with me Creepin' on a come up doing it for the love ah money Stalking gat fools walking jack moves Ready to pap you if we have too Remember me no surrender k** 'em and lay 'em up deep in ah coffin Me no pretender Leatherface taking no shorts or no losses Hook Verse 3: Wish Bone Ain't taking no shorts or no losses tossin' n***as all up in them coffins They don't know when they run up I gun 'em Gotta let 'em know who the boss is, see Pop pop let 'em drop Mo Thug them n***as is nothin' but k**as We creepin' we needin' mo money We sick and we cold and we hungry, (huh) I'm loving my thugstas My clik consist of nothin' but hustlas The n***a you know that'll hurt ya Serve and murda all bustas now Hard times gotta grind get mine Even if it means pap that's ya life And a n***a gotta die by the sword The guage, my nine and my knife co*kin' I pump my slugs all up in ya now what Shoot a b**h just like a n***a Ain't no favor trigger you fall It's Wish Bone, no shorts gotta get mine Yeah it's my time Me and my thugs smokin' chokin' Let a n***a P.O.D, off that wine Hook Verse 4: Flesh N Bone Remember when that dog jumped out of the darkside Come creep in the barrel b**h if you test my hood It'll be your loss, even if you bring your clik Get tossed and it'd do you no good Can't f** wid my gang no thang And the bullets they ring out Strangle the man, and drug 'em up off the Claire We strip 'em and beat they brains out I gotta give p's to all ah my Trues Steadily paying them dues We n***as wid nothing to loose Trippin' and sippin' on brews and actin' a fool Mo Thug be loving to smoke mo bud, fiend for the green leaves n***a quick pull out them trees I pull out me cheese Now gimme now what me need Remember me k**a cap peeler Still a realer n***a And I'm on to dig ya So b**h if ya run up I'm bound to rip ya Me put in me work Pullin' me bullets it hurt Better run to chalk it Diggin' ya deep in the dirt, squirt blood See the Bone'll take no shorts or losses Hook Verse 5: Bizzy Bone Bone y'all Bone n***a that's startin' some sh** up what? Little Ripster get you cleared up thugs All ah my muthaf**as show they nuts, and guts Runnin' up out the cut pumpin' bucks Ready ta f** you up must bust them And steady be dumping thuggin on the Claire, oh yeah Let's smoke out on 88th jumping, wid playas Whena me forty four let go Feelin' the Glock Glock roll 95th gunning outta the window We peep out the few coming outta the back do' Hang, on the darkside ride Pick up your tec and let fly, why? I, die, by all ah my, unremorsefullest times on the nine nine Ride, me k**a, gravedigga n***a, coming up out my trench Rest in peace and runnin' from the holice Jumping that barbed wire fence Hittin' the pavement dazed, the guage was blazing Gotta watch for the po-po raising up up on me Turn around and face 'em Pump pump and fade 'em now