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Bone Thugs N Harmony

Genres: Hip-Hop

Servin' Tha Friends Lyrics - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Hey hey holla holla nigga 

What's happening? 

I got the biggest boulders right here motherfucker 

These motherfucking rocks fat, 

Hey, at ten 'o clock I don't wanna see 

None of y'all little niggas up on the motherfucking block 

Y'all got ta clear this motherfucka off 

Curfew nigga, get ta fuck up outta here off my block 

 

1: Bizzy Bone 

 

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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 shit got you demented 

Crash the Benz and ending your sentence 

Born for criminal defendants 

Critical breaking in the ghetto bar thinking 

Millenium shit like pestilence war and famine 

Animals move animals reputed 

Every daily grades let it be the reason 

My Cleveland niggas 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 

Nigga that thuggish ruggish fuck them up 

Rolling wid my bucks in the biggest snatch shit 

All of my dogs all of we lie 

Nigga you touched and stuck on murda 

Smoking up bud and fucking up blunts 

It was the 7th sign regime 

Wid the nines and beams the philly and green 

Wid a clik tight team and a nigga 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 

Nigga instead I'ma let them bleed 

Nigga, immortal warrior from the walking dead 

 

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It's just another day I gotta get paid 

Who got the biggest boulder 

Who servin' tha fiends 

(Repeat) 

 

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 niggas at 

Pull a nigga wig back 

Nigga dig that dig that 

All original peep the zone criminal here we go 

>From a place where a nigga might bury ya 

Nigga act up and I betta take care ah ya 

Scared ah ya, I be ready for the war 

Nigga 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 shit talk nigga 

That be running from niggas 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 shit 

All about the murda for the love ah money shit 

Gettin' paid, got it made in the shade nigga 

If you got and I want it I'ma take it 

Nigga made it and I told ya we'd make it 

Kept it real and it'd neva be fake shit 

Half baked and gone off this indoe stick 

Wanna hit it call just as you next 

Hit it two times and pass 

And nigga hold ya breath 

Lay playing wid a half deck 

Playin' wid ah half deck 

 

3: Flesh N Bone 

 

I'm fucked 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 fucking wid Bone top platinum 

So ah now that you got that album fool 

Tell me what in the fuck 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 

Fuck you be done, 

Did it wid niggas do whateva they gotta do 

My nigga 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 

Niggas ain't rapping the same way 

Made niggas it figures now thug wid these niggas 

That eating betta than the nigga 

Betta lay in low so when the po-po rolling 

Stroll on my depths as a criminal 

Homicidal activity bring 'em up all up 

Nigga let's show this shit be real 

But stack up realer than a nigga talk gats loco 

Straight smoke ah motherfucka do it fast 

Bucking 'em down here red on his back back 

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