--Will.i.am-
Here, over here, over here, over here, over here, over here, over...
--Will.i.am-
Come on, come on, come on,
come on/ Baby, I got the cush and a bottle patron so
let's get it crackin' let's get it,
get it crackin' baby/ Let's get it crackin' let's get it, get it crackin'
Layzie Bone
Let me get this crackin', what's happenin'?
Yeah, I'm all about my paper stackin'/ I'm a floss
on the scene when I feel like flashin'/ Check the record,
I went way past platinum/ My occupation,
I'm smashin' takin' anything I want cause I got the
bacon/ I'm a keep it shakin',
these moves I'm makin'/ Everything to prove,
no time is wastin'/ These niggas hatin' but that ain't
nothin' new/ Niggas die slow when the Thugs slide through,
yeah/ Three deep in that Bently coupe,
a nigga pull to the club, like what it do/ I'm a fool
with a swag, I'm a tool in a bag/ Nigga so clean I
don't need to brag/ Pretty girls on my,
try to leave with half, but they fuck wit'cha boy cause
they see the cash/ I'm a buy the bar,
hit the floor/ Stackin' up the club,
cause I'm blazin' droll/ I'm a do it real big till
I'm faded, yo/ And I'm the man 'round here,
I'm amazin', ho/ This Layzie flow got me mad respect,
and if a nigga disrespect,
I'm a have his neck/ A lot of niggas in the past that
I had to check, they found out I was playin' with a half a deck, yep
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--Will.i.am-
Come on, come on, come on,
come on/ Baby, I got the cush and a bottle patron so
let's get it crackin' let's get it,
get it crackin' baby/ Let's get it crackin' let's get it, get it crackin'
Bizzy Bone
A little something for the ladies,
gettin' that money by any means/ Who get with the playa-type,
thuggish ruggish, from the hood with good genes/ Who
kick it in high heels, plenty tank tops,
camoflague fatigues or thongs clear to the vision so
you can see some good things/ Stretch marks?
Body smoother than marble floors in the Hamptons/ Living
large in a condominium or mini mansion/ Side kick,
mobile phone, free, flip like Kurt/ I'm sort of religious,
superstitious, but I ain't scared to flirt/ I'm from
the dirt, root and soot/ Came up on my own foot/ Used
to hang with the crooks, I keep a job on my books/
I took my chance with many girls,
and still I look for the woman/ I like it crazy,
sexy and cool; Waterfalls,
good lookin'/ I can remember back in school,
being judged by Chips/ And so I hooked up with the
Bone Thugs, suddenly I'm the shit/ And baby momma's
drama, common dilemas and problems/ And now,
I'm single, ready to mingle/ Holla, holla, holla, holla
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Krayzie Bone
Now I'm tryin' to get crackin',
tryin' to get into some action/ So come and take a
ride with Krayzie Jackson/ Don't worry about the weed
or drank, I got some/ This potent dope,
let's smoke and choke/ I can put you on a lovely level
where you never been/ Especially is you're stressed
and depressed, yes, I got the medicine/ Sippin' a little
bit of Patron, let me help you in the zone/ Put some
Thug music on, something like this,
something like a Bone song,
and oh, don't ease your mind,
unwind/ Let's slide just a little bit closer/ Just
feel my vibe, and chill, get high/ Hey now
(Hey now) What'chu receive-a
(What'chu receve-a) Ecstacy if you try this a reefa/
We rollin' blowin'/ Potent potions got you open,
it's got you focused/ Let's smoke some more then
--Will.i.am-
Come on, come on, come on,
come on/ Baby, I got the cush and a bottle patron so
let's get it crackin' let's get it,
get it crackin' baby/ Let's get it crackin' let's get it, get it crackin'
Wish Bone
When I'm gone on the Patron,
have me humpin' all night long,
long/ Heavy breathin' she all good,
but I can't seem to reason/ So I guess I'm too high/
Turn it over, let her ride
(Let her ride) Let her get hers two more times,
I guess that's what I'd rather do/ But that liquor
brings that attitude, and I might have to down a nigga/
Let off a round or two; Watch how they scatter,
nigga (Nigga) Thugsta's pull triggers,
fool/ Ain't nothin' new, you know how we do it,
do'/ It's an everyday thang,
thang/ Follow nothin' but thugsta's rules/ We can drank,
we can drank/ We can smoke,
we can smoke/ Hit the weedman,
hit the store 'fore it close/ And we gotta keep it
goin' till early in the morning/ I'm a POD,
so we gotta keep it goin' cause I can get higher,
higher/ If you can get higher,
higher, then we can stay right, right/ You know ain't no party liver
Will.i.am
We got drinks to serve, twistin' up the herb so fuck
what's over there, there's a party over here/ We got
drinks to serve, twistin' up the herb so fuck what's
over there, there's a party over here/ We got drinks
to serve, twistin' up the herb so fuck what's over
there, there's a party over here/ We got drinks to
serve, twistin' up the herb so fuck what's over there,
there's a party over here, over here, over here...
--Will.i.am-
Come on, come on, come on,
come on/ Baby, I got the cush and a bottle patron so
let's get it crackin' let's get it,
get it crackin' baby/ Let's get it crackin' let's get it, get it crackin'