| Who the thugs with the wickedest rhymes
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| Wickedest rhymes, wickedest rhymes
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| Bone Thugs back and your gonna be in trouble
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| We keep it goin' get it for the Mid West
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| Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish
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| We can’t forget about Flesh
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| We finna drop another bomb
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| We figure they can’t take another rhyme
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| Come back off and get um with another platinum ryhthm
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| And they won’t fuck in the lab
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| They want to try to keep up so come on
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| Thirty million sold and that I’ll just stay at that now what about that
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| Listen to the thuggish
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| And listen to every other rapper rap about who that come from
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| Talkin' Bone fell off
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| Say what they bust just like us
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| They ain’t even knowin' were it came from like richer niggas
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| They ain’t going to give it to us so we gon take it
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| We just come to tell you that Bone Thugs back
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| And we still creepin'
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| Bone Thugs back and your gonna be in trouble
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| Guess who’s back.
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| Now tell me how many thugs
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| Get down like us
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| And still harmonize like the great Temptations
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| Sit back look back
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| Came in the game
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| Came right back (back) With no hesitation
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| Put up yo money honey what ever ya got we won’t lose
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| Put up or shut up
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| Get slapped in front of all your dogs
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| And all your dudes
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| Cause I’m a smarter thug all ways wanted to be a thug
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| What do you think
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| Do you think he gon do something
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| Don’t let the money fool you
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| Don’t let the money do you
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| Cause it ain’t really about nothin' (nothin')
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| Its just so much they gon let in
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| Toss that we gon show you who you are messin' with
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| That’s why I started a war in this rap game
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| You got to hit hard
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| And let them now who they dealin' with
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| Guess who’s back.
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| Bone Thugs back and your gonna be in trouble
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| Who the thugs with the wickedest rhymes
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| Wickedest rhymes, wickedest rhymes
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| When we meet on the concrete jungle
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| We can do it
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| We can rumble
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| Take it to the streets
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| And let the whole world crumble
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| All I ever seen was heavy smoke in the air
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| Bustin' heavy shots
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| They just don’t care
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| If you don’t then I’m goin to get all tha bloodiness
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| Niggas want peace but I know they all gon test us
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| The thugs commin' back to bring the thug essence
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| Thugs commin' back to bring back the thug blessins
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| For the lord where doin' to fight the wind
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| Imma fight to get them all hyped again
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| Tell the Bone Thug story again
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| If a nigga still hatin' a pipe again
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| Like I did before creep creep and I came
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| Just four more niggas down for there thang
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| Never been afraid to let my nuts hang
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| How to you think Bone Thug made it to the top of the game nigga
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| Fully automatic loaded
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| Remy Martin fill my potion
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| Coastin' on freeways keep rollin' till we hit the ocean
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| Motion on freeways bout to bustin on niggas bostion
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| Popi Cholos solo with my pistol so smokin'
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| Pullin' pop up bitch nigga if you talkin'
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| Tokin', tortin' with my pistol
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| Got you people open
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| These niggas is enemys
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| Shots up in they body
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| Never was friend to me
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| Pass me the Hennessey
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| Hey
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| Bone Thugs back and your gonna be in trouble
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| Who the thugs with the wickedest rhymes, wickedest rhymes, wickedest rhymes |