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[Hook:]



Bone come break `em down

Taking no shorts no losses man

Bone come break `em down

Taking no shorts no losses man

Bone come break `em down

Taking no shorts no losses man

Bone come break `em down

Taking no shorts no losses man

Way down, way down



[Verse 1: Layzie Bone]



I`m taking a swig of the burb word

Downin` my fifth and I swerve

Drunk as I bend on the curb,

Get up to purchase some herbs

To ease up my nerves

While a nigga got rocks to serve

Heard about thugs and hustlas,

But never knew none like us before

We junking them off in dumpsters

Suck these thuggish ruggish nuts,

Peep this cut,

Make a nigga wanna do some dirt,

Puttin` in work gotta hit `em where it hurts,

Puttin` it down Bone first

And I hit `em wid the Ouija curse them worse to worst

Dog if you wanting to test Bone,

The con-se-sequences are fatal

Ready be strapped papped wid me sawed off

Clack back cause I believe in me label,

Ruthless, and we steady be puttin` it down

Just for the love of money yeah,

For the love of the wasteland Claire,

For the love that brought me here,

Droppin` piece to the double glock

Ready when the trouble knocks pop pop ya pistol now,

If a nigga wanna run up gun up

Put him on the ground make him lay down stay down,

Harmony smooth wid the thug shit,

Mo murda to the fool that clone,

Five niggas loc`d out wid the roughness,

And it`s war tryin` crab these Bones

Bring on ya stretchers ya dearly departed

Ya rest in the coffin for daring to cross this,

Come and get that ass tossed by the boss bitch,

Ain`t taking no shorts or no losses



[Hook]



[Verse 2: Krayzie Bone]



Nigga come fuck wid me now,

Krayzie that nigga that pump pump

Nigga that`s my daily thang

Down wid the bang bang swanging them thangs

It really don`t matter man,

Insane to the brain,

My niggas so how could you ever compete with the trigger

Bitch if you decide you want some of this now,

Bite one bid and nigga we`re coming to cut ya,

Everyday be the same old

Still gotta flip on the same hoe

Niggas that be tryin` to study the thugs

But nigga back up it`s a Bone thing what,

Never taking no shorts or no losses

Creeping up outta me clik see

Mo murda mo murda, and Ouija will be with me,

Creepin` on a come up doing it for the love ah money

Stalking gat fools walking jack moves

Ready to pap you if we have too,

Remember me no surrender

Kill `em and lay `em up deep in ah coffin

Me no pretender,

Leatherface taking no shorts or no losses



[Hook]



[Verse 3: Wish Bone]



Ain`t taking no shorts or no losses tossin`

Niggas all up in them coffins,

They don`t know when they run up I gun `em

Gotta let `em know who the boss is, see,

Pop pop let `em drop

Mo Thug them niggas is nothin` but killas

We creepin` we needin` mo money,

We sick and we cold and we hungry, (huh)

I`m loving my thugstas,

My clik consist of nothin` but hustlas,

The nigga you know that`ll hurt ya

Serve and murda all bustas now,

Hard times gotta grind get mine,

Even if it means pap that`s ya life,

And a nigga gotta die by the sword,

The guage, my nine and my knife,

Cockin` I pump my slugs all up in ya now what,

Shoot a bitch just like a nigga

Ain`t no favor trigger you fall,

It`s Wish Bone, no shorts gotta get mine,

Yeah it`s my time,

Me and my thugs smokin` chokin`

Let a nigga P.O.D, off that wine



[Hook]



[Verse 4: Flesh N Bone]



Remember when that dog jumped out of the darkside,

Come creep in the barrel bitch if you test my hood,

It`ll be your loss, even if you bring your clik,

Get tossed and it`d do you no good,

Can`t fuck wid my gang no thang,

And the bullets they ring out

Strangle the man, and drug `em up off the Claire,

We strip `em and beat they brains out,

I gotta give p`s to all ah my Trues

Steadily paying them dues

We niggas wid nothing to loose,

Trippin` and sippin` on brews and actin` a fool,

Mo Thug be loving to smoke mo bud, fiend for the green leaves

Nigga quick pull out them trees

I pull out me cheese,

Now gimme now what me need,

Remember me killa cap peeler,

Still a realer nigga,

And I`m on to dig ya,

So bitch if ya run up I`m bound to rip ya,

Me put in me work,

Pullin` me bullets it hurt,

Better run to chalk it

Diggin` ya deep in the dirt, squirt blood,

See the Bone`ll take no shorts or losses



[Hook]



[Verse 5: Bizzy Bone]



Bone y`all Bone nigga that`s startin` some shit up what?

Little Ripster get you cleared up thugs

All ah my muthafuckas show they nuts, and guts

Runnin` up out the cut pumpin` bucks

Ready ta fuck you up must bust them,

And steady be dumping thuggin on the Claire, oh yeah,

Let`s smoke out on 88th jumping, wid playas

Whena me forty four let go,

Feelin` the glock glock roll,

95th gunning outta the window

We peeping out the few coming outta the back do`

Hang, on the darkside ride,

Pick up your tec and let fly, why?

I, die, by all ah my, unremorsefullest times on the nine nine

Ride, me killa, gravedigga nigga, coming up out my trench

Rest in peace and runnin` from the holice,

Jumping that barbed wire fence,

Hittin` the pavement dazed, the guage was blazing,

Gotta watch for the po-po raising up up on me

Turn around and face `em,

Pump pump and fade `em now.

[Hook:]



Bone come break `em down

Taking no shorts no losses man

Bone come break `em down

Taking no shorts no losses man

Bone come break `em down

Taking no shorts no losses man

Bone come break `em down

Taking no shorts no losses man

Way down, way down



[Verse 1: Layzie Bone]



I`m taking a swig of the burb word

Downin` my fifth and I swerve

Drunk as I bend on the curb,

Get up to purchase some herbs

To ease up my nerves

While a nigga got rocks to serve

Heard about thugs and hustlas,

But never knew none like us before

We junking them off in dumpsters

Suck these thuggish ruggish nuts,

Peep this cut,

Make a nigga wanna do some dirt,

Puttin` in work gotta hit `em where it hurts,

Puttin` it down Bone first

And I hit `em wid the Ouija curse them worse to worst

Dog if you wanting to test Bone,

The con-se-sequences are fatal

Ready be strapped papped wid me sawed off

Clack back cause I believe in me label,

Ruthless, and we steady be puttin` it down

Just for the love of money yeah,

For the love of the wasteland Claire,

For the love that brought me here,

Droppin` piece to the double glock

Ready when the trouble knocks pop pop ya pistol now,

If a nigga wanna run up gun up

Put him on the ground make him lay down stay down,

Harmony smooth wid the thug shit,

Mo murda to the fool that clone,

Five niggas loc`d out wid the roughness,

And it`s war tryin` crab these Bones

Bring on ya stretchers ya dearly departed

Ya rest in the coffin for daring to cross this,

Come and get that ass tossed by the boss bitch,

Ain`t taking no shorts or no losses



[Hook]



[Verse 2: Krayzie Bone]



Nigga come fuck wid me now,

Krayzie that nigga that pump pump

Nigga that`s my daily thang

Down wid the bang bang swanging them thangs

It really don`t matter man,

Insane to the brain,

My niggas so how could you ever compete with the trigger

Bitch if you decide you want some of this now,

Bite one bid and nigga we`re coming to cut ya,

Everyday be the same old

Still gotta flip on the same hoe

Niggas that be tryin` to study the thugs

But nigga back up it`s a Bone thing what,

Never taking no shorts or no losses

Creeping up outta me clik see

Mo murda mo murda, and Ouija will be with me,

Creepin` on a come up doing it for the love ah money

Stalking gat fools walking jack moves

Ready to pap you if we have too,

Remember me no surrender

Kill `em and lay `em up deep in ah coffin

Me no pretender,

Leatherface taking no shorts or no losses



[Hook]



[Verse 3: Wish Bone]



Ain`t taking no shorts or no losses tossin`

Niggas all up in them coffins,

They don`t know when they run up I gun `em

Gotta let `em know who the boss is, see,

Pop pop let `em drop

Mo Thug them niggas is nothin` but killas

We creepin` we needin` mo money,

We sick and we cold and we hungry, (huh)

I`m loving my thugstas,

My clik consist of nothin` but hustlas,

The nigga you know that`ll hurt ya

Serve and murda all bustas now,

Hard times gotta grind get mine,

Even if it means pap that`s ya life,

And a nigga gotta die by the sword,

The guage, my nine and my knife,

Cockin` I pump my slugs all up in ya now what,

Shoot a bitch just like a nigga

Ain`t no favor trigger you fall,

It`s Wish Bone, no shorts gotta get mine,

Yeah it`s my time,

Me and my thugs smokin` chokin`

Let a nigga P.O.D, off that wine



[Hook]



[Verse 4: Flesh N Bone]



Remember when that dog jumped out of the darkside,

Come creep in the barrel bitch if you test my hood,

It`ll be your loss, even if you bring your clik,

Get tossed and it`d do you no good,

Can`t fuck wid my gang no thang,

And the bullets they ring out

Strangle the man, and drug `em up off the Claire,

We strip `em and beat they brains out,

I gotta give p`s to all ah my Trues

Steadily paying them dues

We niggas wid nothing to loose,

Trippin` and sippin` on brews and actin` a fool,

Mo Thug be loving to smoke mo bud, fiend for the green leaves

Nigga quick pull out them trees

I pull out me cheese,

Now gimme now what me need,

Remember me killa cap peeler,

Still a realer nigga,

And I`m on to dig ya,

So bitch if ya run up I`m bound to rip ya,

Me put in me work,

Pullin` me bullets it hurt,

Better run to chalk it

Diggin` ya deep in the dirt, squirt blood,

See the Bone`ll take no shorts or losses



[Hook]



[Verse 5: Bizzy Bone]



Bone y`all Bone nigga that`s startin` some shit up what?

Little Ripster get you cleared up thugs

All ah my muthafuckas show they nuts, and guts

Runnin` up out the cut pumpin` bucks

Ready ta fuck you up must bust them,

And steady be dumping thuggin on the Claire, oh yeah,

Let`s smoke out on 88th jumping, wid playas

Whena me forty four let go,

Feelin` the glock glock roll,

95th gunning outta the window

We peeping out the few coming outta the back do`

Hang, on the darkside ride,

Pick up your tec and let fly, why?

I, die, by all ah my, unremorsefullest times on the nine nine

Ride, me killa, gravedigga nigga, coming up out my trench

Rest in peace and runnin` from the holice,

Jumping that barbed wire fence,

Hittin` the pavement dazed, the guage was blazing,

Gotta watch for the po-po raising up up on me

Turn around and face `em,

Pump pump and fade `em now.

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