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Album by: Thug World Order
Artist by: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Thangs can get rough, when you live in the ghetto
You gotta survive, no matter the pain
Ni**a be hurting, lifell be hurting
But ni**a for certain, this is the game
Man don't let them win, never let the system think they got you
If you relentless they can't stop you let em hang, they gone watch you
Yeah we the enemies of the world, won't let no territories homie
You got to get up, get out and get something, thats what they told me
Back in the days didnt have a pot to piss, went to throw it at em
Now I'm balling doing my damn thang, laughing at them dollas
Holla holla, if you hear me shorty, ima live everyday
Like its my last, only the winner gone get the glory
What you thought I play for keeps
Put it down wicked in these streets
Heavily armored with the heat
Just in case a ni**a want some beef
Being broke I know the feeling, thats why I'm paper chasing this cash
Better be smart and keep a stash, never know how long its gone last
You do the math, hustling niggas multiply like mountains
Bone thugs, little layzie 30 million and counting, come on
Money money, the mighty dolla dolla
Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on
I don't wanna be broke no more
You ain't worthy, none of you niggas could stop me
And none of you niggas could hurt me
If worse come to worse, ima get down and dirty
Though the ouija can't curse me, nwa
Eazy e, thats the ni**a that birthed me, hey
Thug style motherf**ker, live forget ends
Id never testify, satan can't divide my piers
No weakness inside my fears
Drop tears, for niggas that died
I'm gonna safe divide, mind gone
And I think I'm running out of time
The God damn babys daddy
And I'm gonna damned to hell, if I don't abide
And thats why I yell, b-e-n-z we ride
Straight to the corner, down to the side
In the b-e-n-z we
Roll around the corner with the f-o-r-t
S-c-v, and a ni**a can't f**k with me
Not even the devil with b-o-n-e
T-h-u-g spell it motherf**ker
Scandalous, straight up out of the hood type ni**a
Stick ups, robberies, do we did gives a f**k ni**a
See all ways to money so we mashing, we dashing
Get paid around parting give me twist a thug and I get up, in that a**
I'm here to get that money keep it coming, show me love
We made this, gotta get mine wanna slip, its about mine
Its harder to get, I'm serious not playing thats the pay wits
The streets have come back, real fast on that a** feel me
Cause I don't wanna be broke no more
Standing in front of the liquor store with rocks no more
Cause my man, never had nothing to done that
Its like reversing time on my mind I can't go back, f**k that
I came up a ni**a that never had nothing but hard times
I was always grinding, and talking up out of the hood
Into the bullshit, but I'm surviving
I got to get me some money man, put it down for the general
A niggad rob your a**, if I caught a ni**a flossing cash
What it was four niggas, and we punk niggas
But you no niggas got us scared, a couple more green
To get up for everything reach the scene, clean
And we was the niggas that stood on the block
With a couple of rocks and a glock with the cops
Can't nobody have the nuts to say our name
They call me the dummy man
I'm sell him a fat twenty piece and then I reach for the bomb
The things they get awfully man
Wanna see what I put them sh*t come
Took em for they last dollar, holla
Man I ain't giving a f**k its do or die
So get on the ground, lay it down
Give me some money my ni**a pow
I ain't waiting I need it now
Ain't too much changed
I'm still on the grind in deuce double o deuce
I'm just a little more serious
Bout my ** and my dough
Show me the money
Let me hear you say make money, money
Make money money, make it...
Let me hear you say take money, money
Take money money, take it... -
Take it
Dolla bill yall, that dolla bill yall
I gotta gotta gotta have that dolla bill yall -