Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Lyrics
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Lyrics
"Murda Mo Lyrics"
Future Is Mayhem Lyrics
Perpetual ceremony Emerged from the shadow of stars, Unbridled force of the nameless Devouring astral lights Nothing is sacred, nothing is useless When face Mother of Time The inevitable is her domain Inside which everything is lost She's a guard of transcendent laws carved in eternal fire in the beginning of things No heredity belongs to her roots, her every breath fluctuates the time Perpetual endless flight towards eternity Lividity from the stars - fed on astral lights Chaotic is her nature - dynamic
Perpetual ceremony Emerged from the shadow of stars, Unbridled force of the nameless Devouring astral lights Nothing is sacred, nothing is useless When face Mother of Time The inevitable is her domain Inside which everything is lost She's a guard of transcendent laws carved in eternal fire in the beginning of things No heredity belongs to her roots, her every breath fluctuates the time Perpetual endless flight towards eternity Lividity from the stars - fed on astral lights Chaotic is her nature - dynamic
Krayzie:
Murda y'all, kill 'em all, man. Murda y'all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all. Murder y'all, kill 'em all, man. Kill 'em all man. Murder y'all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all. Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder you die, die, die, die, die, die, die. Die, die, die, die, die, die, die.
Better watch that redrum, that bloody mo murder, mo murder, it will learn ya. Don't be fuckin' with a thug, a thug who slug, rippin' them guts and drippin' that blood. Roll with the gun in my hand and they can't understand how we ran with the murder mo. Niggas pull triggers, and they really quick to put you in the river. So many, better serve ?m before they get me, stick me. Playa haters, they be quick when they pull out they weapon. Me Ouija would never deceive. It's keepin' me deep and they all be me victim. And y'all'll fall when I call my dogs. I'll be ready any time you wanna go. Ho, put 'em on the ground with the fo-fo, I just want to let a nigga know. Niggas steady fakin' like they rollin' with the Bone, when they really wan
Words and Smiles Lyrics
jump so high dressed in white i'd write you letters but i'm just too shy snowy paths on a mountain would you throw your penny in my fountain? i won't tell you but if you only knew words and smiles and we're like a dream come true cutie pie seeing white look in your eyes but it's in your mind sweet dreams of you when i slumber i got your p.o. box number i won't tell you but if you only knew words and smiles and we're like a dream come true words up a
na see the Bone gone. Now nigga you dead wrong. You better take a couple steps backwards, I'll collapse ya. Rap to the playa haters, just remember were pinnin' you jealous backstabber, backstabber. jump so high dressed in white i'd write you letters but i'm just too shy snowy paths on a mountain would you throw your penny in my fountain? i won't tell you but if you only knew words and smiles and we're like a dream come true cutie pie seeing white look in your eyes but it's in your mind sweet dreams of you when i slumber i got your p.o. box number i won't tell you but if you only knew words and smiles and we're like a dream come true words up a
Hey, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo. Die, die, die. claim my thang, my slang. claim my thang, my slang. claim my thang, my slang. claim my thang, my slang. claim my thang, my slang. claim my thang, my slang. claim my thang, my slang. claim my thang, my slang. [ slang, slang, slang, slang... ] My thang, my thang. My thang, my thang.
Nigga fuck them po po when bitch I got an automatic for ya. Let's pump that gore up. If I could just look up and see po po dyin' [?in?yin? flip up my mind. Stoned up with the gauge, let it rip, and put the doughnut in the grave. We're deadly and we play with the AK-47, .357 equal 187. I [I] gotta guage and you [you] gotta die, but you better try to get your weapon out before mine. Shoot 'em in the head, but you make sure they dead. Then a nigga fin to fled while they layin' in red. All of my O-T homies tell me when the police come you break. Nigga, gotta go, see
Shadowboxing Lyrics
Thoughts are moving slow In constant fatal flow In this labyrinth I'm in On a sheet of ice too thin No words for what I feel I cannot describe Why can no one understand this I climbed the ladder stair by stair I hoped that I would get somewhere I found that movement is my way To stop the world from turning grey But now I reached a wall It stands there high and tall Once built for my protection Now it stands right in my way Courage is the spark, hope is the drive Our passion, our
ou later, ho, Leatherface gots to get away, -way, -way. Say Leatherface gots to get away. When a nigga wanna tell me how he quick to pull the trigger on a nigga, but i? really rather get up wit' ya. Hey, easy, pop, steady murder them po-po now. Thoughts are moving slow In constant fatal flow In this labyrinth I'm in On a sheet of ice too thin No words for what I feel I cannot describe Why can no one understand this I climbed the ladder stair by stair I hoped that I would get somewhere I found that movement is my way To stop the world from turning grey But now I reached a wall It stands there high and tall Once built for my protection Now it stands right in my way Courage is the spark, hope is the drive Our passion, our
High-techs and khaki when attackin', po-po there's really no place to run [run]. Niggas get vicious where my clique is, gotta kill 'em all with my shotgun [my shotgun]. Stun. Blastin' when attackin' po-pos there's really no place to run [run]. Niggas get vicious where my clique is, gotta kill 'em all with my shotgun [my shotgun]. Rollin', rollin', rollin', layin' them slugs off into your soul, and you swollen, stiff, and cold, and nigga we watchin' you drop and foldin'. You swollen, stiff, and cold, and nigga we watchin' you drop and foldin'.
Murder, mo murder, mo murder, mo murder them all, they fall.,BR> Murder, mo
murder, mo murder, mo murder them all, they fall.Murder, mo murder, mo murder, mo murder them all, they fall.Murder, mo murder, mo murder, mo murder them all, they fall.
We never knew one that could fuck with the tongue--they give us no
Cocktales Lyrics
David’s Cocktales These are the tales the freaky tales these are the tails that I tell so well if u don’t like my dirty raps you can go 2 hell cuz short dogs on the mic telling cocktails H-E-A-D, All you washed up hoes tryin to throw that P You're just a big freak, you better not complain, When you hear these cocktails and you hear your name. If you a fake bitch, ain't no thing I'll pick up the phone and call Janine. If I call Marie, I know for a fact ill get fucked in my drop top cadillac I met this freak
ompetition. Wish got the gun, don't fuck with #1. We never knew one that could fuck with the tongue--they give us no competition. Fifth Dawg off the fifth, and RIP, row dawg, the clique.David’s Cocktales These are the tales the freaky tales these are the tails that I tell so well if u don’t like my dirty raps you can go 2 hell cuz short dogs on the mic telling cocktails H-E-A-D, All you washed up hoes tryin to throw that P You're just a big freak, you better not complain, When you hear these cocktails and you hear your name. If you a fake bitch, ain't no thing I'll pick up the phone and call Janine. If I call Marie, I know for a fact ill get fucked in my drop top cadillac I met this freak
Murder, mo murder, mo murder, mo murder them all, they fall, they fall. Dear Mr. Ouija. Dear Mr. Ouija. Dear Mr. Ouija. Dear Mr. Ouija, is it really mo murder, murder mo, murder mo, mo? Really mo murder, murder mo, murder mo, mo? Really mo murder, murder mo, murder mo, mo? Really mo murder, murder mo, murder mo, mo, mo, mo, mo?
Stalkin', tossin', put 'em in a coffin'. [That flossin' cost him.] Stalkin', tossin', put 'em in a coffin'. [That flossin' cost him.] Stalkin', tossin', put 'em in a coffin'. [That flossin' cost him.] Stalkin', tossin', put 'em in a coffin'. [That flossin' cost him.] [Roll, roll, roll, roll....] Rollin' with the St. Clair way with a big twelve gauge, in the grave they lay. Rollin' with the St. Clair way with a big twelve, in the grave they lay. Rollin' with the St. Clair way with a big twelve, in the grave they lay. Rollin' with the St. Clair way with a big twelve, in the grave they lay.