yeah i got a couple cribs
so what
nigga
rollin sittin on dub
dubs
nigga
but i don't have to wear no diamonds to shine
don't need none of that cause i'm bone
bone
look at me tipsy sippin on grey goose
finna let loose cause i can
fuckin with people that's off in the crowd
nigga you know me
i'm the man
cleveland
is the city
where the thuggstaz get down
just come to my town and ask around
they tell you who the rawest in town
cause i'm a
strictly for the paper
ain't nobody steppin to steve
i come with the ones
i come with the guns
i come with them things that go bang
it's still an
for me to let my nuts hang
you want a performance
where's the ticket?
if the price right we can kick it
like a lick
i'ma hit it
party on i gots to get it
keep them foxy women baggin it up
while them haters stayin actin up
you flashin what? i'm flashin flossy nuts
girl if you comin take a ride with me
and if you ridin with me
sit back recline in yo' seat
cause in the world where i'm from the sun always shine
and even though a nigga don't want it baby the world is mine
so c'mon
i'm out of my mind with the ski mask
chains and gloves
waitin for niggaz to come out of the club
give me the dubs for my niggaz that bang and slang drugs
we fuckin them niggaz up
ain't no love for bone thugs?
nigga fuck y'all! y'all bitches used up
it's business as usual
i ain't takin no shit
from none of ya
wanna see my niggaz with no
money huh?
since a nigga young think he rollin with dummies
oh you a sucka for
that's why i pitch ya bitch
flippin that activist of freedom
and i'm bone thug too
make 'em meet 'em
no podium
just a pistol and nails to leave quickly
youngest bone nigga
7th sign mastermind
y'all get wit me
we steppin inside the party
mardi gradi
now give me a shot of bacardi
let it get up in my body
make my body body rock rock - i'm lookin at rappers so full of shit
i'ma just get up against the wall dawg and pull on my dick
tell the dj don't even tell 'em we in here we on the low
no thuggin in v.i.p. for me and my niggaz
we on the flo'
c'mon heyyy - we fin' to get this party started right
could you put some thug music on?
like bone bone to get a nigga vibin in my zone
hey!
i hear the same shit song after song
man
how many times is you gon' tell us about you ballin
huh?
how many rhymes is you gon' write like that before you fall off?
that's why we back and we fin' to bomb in this bitch
ring the alarm
better be gone when we mob up in here
so you better get with the thugs or shut the fuck up and back up off me
and i don't need no diamonds to shine
nigga i floss me
what?
niggaz talkin loud
but they ain't really sayin nothin
niggaz talkin loud
but they ain't really sayin nothin