sick ol' flow
bone thugs-n-harmony
hittin' up the graveyard shift wid real
little will big wally and wish bone
thug soldier soldier mo' thug
nigga the name'll never die
no matter how mad these niggas acting we gonna go clap em
nigga never no soft your boy'll stop your heartbeat
while you out in the street yellin out what you fittin to do to me
in the middle of your speech ima sweep you off your feet
thinkin ya'll don't bleed blood
ima make you a believa pop pop
a mothafuckin bullet from my automatic pistol
and all the rest of them niggas that you got wit ya
but surpise nigga i get lock
jumpin out of that rugged dump it
fittin to show these niggas a little somethin
reppin shit for bone thugs
nigga don't test mine to the redline
but like my bone thug niggas they ball show me the light
caught in the line of fire boy if you want to
and a nigga gon be on your ass like skunk's funk pew
i grab my dick let my nuts swang from my thang
if you's a anybody killa nigga
we be puttin em straight cause if you ain't you don got into some shit
ruggish bloody murda click
we can hit 'em in a minute
then be finished with 'em
hit 'em with the venom of a nigga with a sick-o flow
niggas talkin bout death. like a nigga can't dream of nuthin else
but a lil bit of wealth. tryin to help they self
and i really can't blame you
cause i do the same too. man do what you gotta do. but what imma do is keep protectin my cheddar fool. aint none of yall niggas do it betta
oooh. and im ahead of you and yall hate it
only the real thugs keepin it raw. grippin that heat tight
livin that street life. nigga imma let it fool round and get war. niggas is plottin that 2-11
thats why i got heat for armageddon. picture lay on his knees and i'm beggin
nigga betta shoot me and send me to heaven. fuck all the drama
hollow point tips off in that ass. tha slicka the nigga
is the nigga thats standin up last. countin this cash
still doin this mash. blowin much weed
as we watch you bleed. nigga got killed fo the love of the cheese. now you cant do shit cause your 6 feet deep. fuckin with lay
is a game you shouldnt play
even myself i could die today. i could lie
aint none of us here to stay. imma hold my ground
and imma lace my boots. so when its time to shoot
then thats it. screamin out mo thug in this bitch
and bone thug in this bitch
we can hit 'em in a minute
then be finished with 'em
hit 'em with the venom of a nigga with a sick-o flow
they better know what it is
and get a hold of your kids
you better put in your bid
you better put in your dibs
and never look into the criminal biz
you gotta be in it to win it
sinnin' is treacherous and dangerous
but it ain't with the program
and slow jam feelin' that shit
come in another respective
recollective were the past we missed it
i'm left out on my damn knee
'fore they come and try to get 'em gotta pay them
when i'm on them on a mission better listen
and that's the way we play
you know that you got to feel 'em
we can hit 'em in a minute
then be finished with 'em
hit 'em with the venom of a nigga with a sick-o flow
dun dun leavin' the niggas to cock it pop widda me gun
they know that me noddin' they head off
and i gots to have me fun
you studio gangsta bitch trick
and i split in the midst of the darkness
oh yes flesh be runnin' a hoe check
ya timed now fa givin' up respect
ta them s-c-ts from c-l-e the scandalous niggas that dwell
hell offa the forscythe and bail
leavin' ah trail ah the boody victims
the fifth dog maulin' and maulin' neva them catch me slippin'
as if and if and they find
they may give me time instead ah me trippin'
we can hit 'em in a minute
then be finished with 'em
hit 'em with the venom of a nigga with a sick-o flow