Lirik Lagu Resurrection (Paper, Paper) - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
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[Bizzy Bone]Where the fiends at?(short laughter)Nigga..Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
Hook: Bizzy Bone (Krayzie Bone)
My mane, gotta get me some, man I gotta get me some(Say my nigga y'all better get y'allpaper, paper, paper, paper, paper, paper, paper) (4x)
(Bizzy Bone):Say one of my babies hanging even with meWhy it still don't change meBut I can't explain it, not a victoryHow in the hellCan the ways of a broadCan mean y'all highlight and hurryBury my baby bout nowAnd childhood stars, crack head cars niggaNow I've known that since a little boyNow here we areSteadily rolling over youWhen it's over it's overTo the soldiers that hear meThen again manOne of the closest is right here manHere me and it ain't no stop so ahh so ahhCan I get drunk up in my carPull out some EndoAnd they like who do you think you areBut I'm sober so uhhSo I jump in the red and
(Krayzie Bone)Shut the door and we peel offBone Thugs-N-HarmonyResurrectionKrayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish we in the fleshBut none of them Thuggish Ruggish NiggazGotta get up for my thang in hereYou already know that we came in hereYeah we rawLook at you only read about usAnd believe what you sawTill I dieI'm down to ride in the warWe niggaz specific to let a nigga knowBetter bet and then rollNigga bad to the boneWhen I show don't click with hoesOr no busters, haters or hoesWhen they pop up at my doorI get excited all up tight and violentBitches that's not invitedGotta get 'em before they get me manCrazy, loco, insane, bang, bangRunning with the pump, pumpNo bluffing, we popNigga better recognizeStill claim nineteen nine nine the nine nineMotherfucker better keep your head upBefore we run all up in itAnd fuck it up again some moreNigga put it down worldwideThem wicked, bad ass thugsYou put niggaz haters on meBut don't trip we still get mad ass loveI show you the rapper that's sick of this songWe'll straight up toss his assAnd if he flossing cash and jewelryRip it off his assKeep walking fastThuggish Ruggish til' the day that I dieFuck it that's how I've been all of my life (test it, test it)T-H-U-G we be and it ain't no thangKeep bucking, thuggin, dumpingFucking this busters up with my gaugeWe popping all y'allI'm watching all y'all
Hook: (2x)
(Layzie Bone)Time after time everywhere I lookEverywhere I turn niggaz talking about deathLike a nigga can't dream of nothing elseBut a little bit of wealthTrying to help they selfBut I really can't blame cause youI'm doing the same tooMan do what you gotta doBut what I'm a doIs keep checking my cheddarFool ain't none of you niggaz doing betterWhen I'm ahead of you and you hatingOnly the real thugs keeping it rawKeeping that heat tightLiving that street lifeNigga I'm a letter for round to get warNiggaz is plotting that tooWe loving itThat's why we got heat for ArmageddonPreacher laying on his knees and I'm beggingNigga better shoot me and send me to heavenFuck all the drama I'm a just blastHollow point tips off up in that assThe slicker the nigga that's pulling the triggerIs the nigga that's standing up last(????) doin his thangDoing much weed as he watching you bleedNigga got killed for the love of the cheeseNow you can't do shit because you six feet deepFucking with hay is a game you shouldn't playEven myself I could die todayI could lie but hey it ain't worth itShit ain't none of us here to stayI'm a hold my groundAnd I'm a lace my bootsWhen it's time to shoot that's itScreaming out Mo Thugs in this bitchAnd Bone Thugs in this bitch
(Wish Bone)It's all about (yeah)I'm a get me someCan't be fucking with niggaz that ain't got noneCause lately y'all been acting funnyI guess you stole some moneyIt ain't out my pocketsBetter count your shitAnd still St. Clair wig splitFour other niggaz that I run withYou don't wanna fuck with itDollars and dollars but still we got to get moreRemember back in the day when we fucked upBut not anymore (uh uh, no, no)But didn't a damn thing come easyA lot of planning, bus rides, and Easy (E)For sheazey, believe me, believe meIt ain't gonna stop 'til the end of my timeWith my Bone thug love I'm a always get mineAnd I mean that can I have thatPaper, Paper, Money, Money
Hook (2x)
(Flesh-n-Bone)You better believe ain't no fuckingWith them soldiers standing in connectionWhat you thought would be closedWe bucking this bitch on y'allBout to flip on y'allI am what I am the fifth dogHit y'all good paper, paperFor the whole lickTell 'em I got dibs on thisAnd kids in this (You the realest, realest)And I'm missing all my thug ass niggaz (Easy E, Easy)Sixty oh to the six double OAnd it's all for the love of thuggingGot to get the paperI told you ain't a damn thing changedFor them niggaz in the nineThem niggaz will bang your brainsMotherfucker for thinking these things(Flesh, Flesh we in the flesh)(Flesh, Flesh we in the flesh)And if I could go back andWell easy in my cad-i-llacAnd a couple of cutlass some smokeWith my Bone Thugs, where y'all at?24th Century heroes two triple zeroRighteous ones of wisdom howlsIn the landWith a hundred and forty four thousand
Hook: Bizzy Bone (Krayzie Bone)
My mane, gotta get me some, man I gotta get me some(Say my nigga y'all better get y'allpaper, paper, paper, paper, paper, paper, paper) (4x)
(Bizzy Bone):Say one of my babies hanging even with meWhy it still don't change meBut I can't explain it, not a victoryHow in the hellCan the ways of a broadCan mean y'all highlight and hurryBury my baby bout nowAnd childhood stars, crack head cars niggaNow I've known that since a little boyNow here we areSteadily rolling over youWhen it's over it's overTo the soldiers that hear meThen again manOne of the closest is right here manHere me and it ain't no stop so ahh so ahhCan I get drunk up in my carPull out some EndoAnd they like who do you think you areBut I'm sober so uhhSo I jump in the red and
(Krayzie Bone)Shut the door and we peel offBone Thugs-N-HarmonyResurrectionKrayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish we in the fleshBut none of them Thuggish Ruggish NiggazGotta get up for my thang in hereYou already know that we came in hereYeah we rawLook at you only read about usAnd believe what you sawTill I dieI'm down to ride in the warWe niggaz specific to let a nigga knowBetter bet and then rollNigga bad to the boneWhen I show don't click with hoesOr no busters, haters or hoesWhen they pop up at my doorI get excited all up tight and violentBitches that's not invitedGotta get 'em before they get me manCrazy, loco, insane, bang, bangRunning with the pump, pumpNo bluffing, we popNigga better recognizeStill claim nineteen nine nine the nine nineMotherfucker better keep your head upBefore we run all up in itAnd fuck it up again some moreNigga put it down worldwideThem wicked, bad ass thugsYou put niggaz haters on meBut don't trip we still get mad ass loveI show you the rapper that's sick of this songWe'll straight up toss his assAnd if he flossing cash and jewelryRip it off his assKeep walking fastThuggish Ruggish til' the day that I dieFuck it that's how I've been all of my life (test it, test it)T-H-U-G we be and it ain't no thangKeep bucking, thuggin, dumpingFucking this busters up with my gaugeWe popping all y'allI'm watching all y'all
Hook: (2x)
(Layzie Bone)Time after time everywhere I lookEverywhere I turn niggaz talking about deathLike a nigga can't dream of nothing elseBut a little bit of wealthTrying to help they selfBut I really can't blame cause youI'm doing the same tooMan do what you gotta doBut what I'm a doIs keep checking my cheddarFool ain't none of you niggaz doing betterWhen I'm ahead of you and you hatingOnly the real thugs keeping it rawKeeping that heat tightLiving that street lifeNigga I'm a letter for round to get warNiggaz is plotting that tooWe loving itThat's why we got heat for ArmageddonPreacher laying on his knees and I'm beggingNigga better shoot me and send me to heavenFuck all the drama I'm a just blastHollow point tips off up in that assThe slicker the nigga that's pulling the triggerIs the nigga that's standing up last(????) doin his thangDoing much weed as he watching you bleedNigga got killed for the love of the cheeseNow you can't do shit because you six feet deepFucking with hay is a game you shouldn't playEven myself I could die todayI could lie but hey it ain't worth itShit ain't none of us here to stayI'm a hold my groundAnd I'm a lace my bootsWhen it's time to shoot that's itScreaming out Mo Thugs in this bitchAnd Bone Thugs in this bitch
(Wish Bone)It's all about (yeah)I'm a get me someCan't be fucking with niggaz that ain't got noneCause lately y'all been acting funnyI guess you stole some moneyIt ain't out my pocketsBetter count your shitAnd still St. Clair wig splitFour other niggaz that I run withYou don't wanna fuck with itDollars and dollars but still we got to get moreRemember back in the day when we fucked upBut not anymore (uh uh, no, no)But didn't a damn thing come easyA lot of planning, bus rides, and Easy (E)For sheazey, believe me, believe meIt ain't gonna stop 'til the end of my timeWith my Bone thug love I'm a always get mineAnd I mean that can I have thatPaper, Paper, Money, Money
Hook (2x)
(Flesh-n-Bone)You better believe ain't no fuckingWith them soldiers standing in connectionWhat you thought would be closedWe bucking this bitch on y'allBout to flip on y'allI am what I am the fifth dogHit y'all good paper, paperFor the whole lickTell 'em I got dibs on thisAnd kids in this (You the realest, realest)And I'm missing all my thug ass niggaz (Easy E, Easy)Sixty oh to the six double OAnd it's all for the love of thuggingGot to get the paperI told you ain't a damn thing changedFor them niggaz in the nineThem niggaz will bang your brainsMotherfucker for thinking these things(Flesh, Flesh we in the flesh)(Flesh, Flesh we in the flesh)And if I could go back andWell easy in my cad-i-llacAnd a couple of cutlass some smokeWith my Bone Thugs, where y'all at?24th Century heroes two triple zeroRighteous ones of wisdom howlsIn the landWith a hundred and forty four thousand
