Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Servin Tha Friends Lyrics
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Hey hey holla holla nigg*
What's happening?
I got the biggest boulders right here motherf*cker
These motherf*cking rocks fat,
Hey, at ten 'o clock I don't wanna see
None of y'all little nigg*s up on the motherf*cking block
Y'all got ta clear this motherf*cka off
Curfew nigg*, get ta f*ck up outta here off my block
[Verse 1: Bizzy Bone]
Who servin' tha fiends
Hundred thousands of green
For the love of money
Cash all around me
Demons can cloud me
While I'm in the county I can die
Flipped up my style-y as we came at the same time
Baby tempted, in the tension
Ouija sh*t got you demented
Crash the Benz and ending your sentence
Born for criminal defendants
Critical breaking in the ghetto bar thinking
Millenium sh*t like pestilence war and famine
Animals move animals reputed
Every daily grades let it be the reason
My Cleveland nigg*s revolve like dead bodies
In Eden leading seeping
And I don't wanna rock the pump
But I doubt it if I have ta pop the trunk
I'ma get 'em when they thinking they miss me what
nigg* that thuggish ruggish f*ck them up
Rolling wid my bucks in the biggest snatch sh*t
All of my dogs all of we lie
nigg* you touched and stuck on murda
Smoking up bud and f*cking up blunts
It was the 7th sign regime
Wid the nines and beams the philly and green
Wid a clik tight team and a nigg* like me
Ya couldn't go wrong wid we
Eyes bloodshot red when I floss instead
I rather run up and smash you wid a passion
And they chalking it off his head
nigg* instead I'ma let them bleed
nigg*, immortal warrior from the walking dead
[Hook:]
It's just another day I gotta get paid
Who got the biggest boulder
Who servin' tha fiends
[Repeat]
[Verse 2: Layzie Bone]
Now could this be B-O-B
The bad boy the Bone
I be thugging for eternal
Wanna test me it's on
Now where my nigg*s at
Pull a nigg* wig back
nigg* dig that dig that
All original peep the zone criminal here we go
>From a place where a nigg* might bury ya
nigg* act up and I betta take care ah ya
Scared ah ya, I be ready for the war
nigg* I'm America's Most
Barely coast ta coast
If you ready for whateva you can ride wit me
But if you lie ta me and don't die for me
Look in my eyes and see you can't hide from me
Sleepwalk sh*t talk nigg*
That be running from nigg*s in the ghetto
Now get on my level rebuking the Devil
Representing like ah heavenly rebel
Even though my screws loose I can tigheten 'em up
And put a twist to the game like a monkey wrench
For the funny sh*t
All about the murda for the love ah money sh*t
Gettin' paid, got it made in the shade nigg*
If you got and I want it I'ma take it
nigg* made it and I told ya we'd make it
Kept it real and it'd neva be fake sh*t
Half baked and gone off this indoe stick
Wanna hit it call just as you next
Hit it two times and pass
And nigg* hold ya breath
Lay playing wid a half deck
Playin' wid ah half deck
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Flesh N Bone]
I'm f*cked up but I bail on the darkside
Dwell, wid the hustla ta get this mayo
Plannig ta sell the yayo for my mayo
Nobody be f*cking wid Bone top platinum
So ah now that you got that album fool
Tell me what in the f*ck you gon' do wid it
Stay drop and hit up they head
That ch'all can go and get
Peepin' here they come wake it off
So quicker they come wid ah weekly drumstick
Servin' them paper murda them 1-8-7 ova haters
F*ck you be done,
Did it wid nigg*s do whateva they gotta do
My nigg* just do what ya gotta do
Even if you gotta spark a few
Just rob a few jack move
It's just another day I gotta get paid
nigg*s ain't rapping the same way
Made nigg*s it figures now thug wid these nigg*s
That eating betta than the nigg*
Betta lay in low so when the po-po rolling
Stroll on my depths as a criminal
Homicidal activity bring 'em up all up
nigg* let's show this sh*t be real
But stack up realer than a nigg* talk gats loco
Straight smoke ah motherf*cka do it fast
Bucking 'em down here red on his back back
[Hook]
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Hey hey holla holla nigg*
What's happening?
I got the biggest boulders right here motherf*cker
These motherf*cking rocks fat,
Hey, at ten 'o clock I don't wanna see
None of y'all little nigg*s up on the motherf*cking block
Y'all got ta clear this motherf*cka off
Curfew nigg*, get ta f*ck up outta here off my block
[Verse 1: Bizzy Bone]
Who servin' tha fiends
Hundred thousands of green
For the love of money
Cash all around me
Demons can cloud me
While I'm in the county I can die
Flipped up my style-y as we came at the same time
Baby tempted, in the tension
Ouija sh*t got you demented
Crash the Benz and ending your sentence
Born for criminal defendants
Critical breaking in the ghetto bar thinking
Millenium sh*t like pestilence war and famine
Animals move animals reputed
Every daily grades let it be the reason
My Cleveland nigg*s revolve like dead bodies
In Eden leading seeping
And I don't wanna rock the pump
But I doubt it if I have ta pop the trunk
I'ma get 'em when they thinking they miss me what
nigg* that thuggish ruggish f*ck them up
Rolling wid my bucks in the biggest snatch sh*t
All of my dogs all of we lie
nigg* you touched and stuck on murda
Smoking up bud and f*cking up blunts
It was the 7th sign regime
Wid the nines and beams the philly and green
Wid a clik tight team and a nigg* like me
Ya couldn't go wrong wid we
Eyes bloodshot red when I floss instead
I rather run up and smash you wid a passion
And they chalking it off his head
nigg* instead I'ma let them bleed
nigg*, immortal warrior from the walking dead
[Hook:]
It's just another day I gotta get paid
Who got the biggest boulder
Who servin' tha fiends
[Repeat]
[Verse 2: Layzie Bone]
Now could this be B-O-B
The bad boy the Bone
I be thugging for eternal
Wanna test me it's on
Now where my nigg*s at
Pull a nigg* wig back
nigg* dig that dig that
All original peep the zone criminal here we go
>From a place where a nigg* might bury ya
nigg* act up and I betta take care ah ya
Scared ah ya, I be ready for the war
nigg* I'm America's Most
Barely coast ta coast
If you ready for whateva you can ride wit me
But if you lie ta me and don't die for me
Look in my eyes and see you can't hide from me
Sleepwalk sh*t talk nigg*
That be running from nigg*s in the ghetto
Now get on my level rebuking the Devil
Representing like ah heavenly rebel
Even though my screws loose I can tigheten 'em up
And put a twist to the game like a monkey wrench
For the funny sh*t
All about the murda for the love ah money sh*t
Gettin' paid, got it made in the shade nigg*
If you got and I want it I'ma take it
nigg* made it and I told ya we'd make it
Kept it real and it'd neva be fake sh*t
Half baked and gone off this indoe stick
Wanna hit it call just as you next
Hit it two times and pass
And nigg* hold ya breath
Lay playing wid a half deck
Playin' wid ah half deck
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Flesh N Bone]
I'm f*cked up but I bail on the darkside
Dwell, wid the hustla ta get this mayo
Plannig ta sell the yayo for my mayo
Nobody be f*cking wid Bone top platinum
So ah now that you got that album fool
Tell me what in the f*ck you gon' do wid it
Stay drop and hit up they head
That ch'all can go and get
Peepin' here they come wake it off
So quicker they come wid ah weekly drumstick
Servin' them paper murda them 1-8-7 ova haters
F*ck you be done,
Did it wid nigg*s do whateva they gotta do
My nigg* just do what ya gotta do
Even if you gotta spark a few
Just rob a few jack move
It's just another day I gotta get paid
nigg*s ain't rapping the same way
Made nigg*s it figures now thug wid these nigg*s
That eating betta than the nigg*
Betta lay in low so when the po-po rolling
Stroll on my depths as a criminal
Homicidal activity bring 'em up all up
nigg* let's show this sh*t be real
But stack up realer than a nigg* talk gats loco
Straight smoke ah motherf*cka do it fast
Bucking 'em down here red on his back back
[Hook]
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