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Bone Thugs N Harmony

Genres: Hip-Hop

U Ain't Bone Lyrics - Bone Thugs N Harmony

1: Bizzy Bone 

I'm sending a message to warn you imposters 

All hating in my business 

When I see you I'm a drop you 

Get slugged and get drugged 

My niggas I'll hustle to pay the judge 

Got you when I spot you I should pop you 

Even the boss was telling me not to 

But I won't stop until they get shot 

When they get out the hospital 

They gonna get shot, too 

The fast one bringing that AK 

Better walk, then we even 

When I leave and flees to Cleveland 

Now, murder 'em and rest in peace 

So goodbye. We're shutting it down 

And now we're prowling niggas from alleys 

Cloning our sound, we found your town 

Now is you ready for the war? 

Cry loud and go 

Many if all niggas 'll fall off in they sleep 

And even oppose and order them hoes 

Gonna flee with me? 

Bitch, fuck with me then see that 

My little aliens, yeah 

We come to your city. Can they really 

Put it on down with the pistol? 

Can you feel me, feel me? 

 

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2: Layzie Bone 

They beat biters, dope-style takers 

When I see you face-to-face 

My nigga, I'm a treat you like a hater 

You niggas ain't Bone, you clone 

You wrong. What the fuck? 

You niggas ain't thinking 

What's the consequence? 

Now I'm 'bout to get 

Real deadly. Ready for the war 

When we just start bombing shit 

Trying to cop my click? 

Hell no! Real raw. Y'all niggas thought this was a game? 

Now it's time to make you feel the pain 

Wanna test my everyday thang? 

I aim straight for your temple 

It's really that simple when I seen it splatter 

Had I even killed one of you clones 

Then the rest of y'all wouldn't even matter 

Scattered. Run for the border 

Your career is getting shorter 

Nigga, better hide 'cause I already warned ya 

Mo Thug Records taking over 

I told ya. Soldier man your post 

Better cover your coast and lock all entries 

If one of my sounds is off in your town 

Then it's going down by the means infantry 

Instantly finna be World War 3 

If you fucking with my family jewels. You fools! 

You niggas break golden rules 

Gotta walk the walk in your own shoes 

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony 

Them niggas going platinum every time 

I'm ready to ride. You ready to ride? 

It's do or die. Then, nigga, I die 

I jump in my Five Double-O 

If you got it, better flaunt it 

I'm a drop the top, and lock the locks 

And cock the Glock; it'll make you want it 

Come get it. And while you're rapping 

On your song, just remember no pretenders 

Bitch, you hoes ain't Bone! 

 

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Krayzie Bone 

I hope you realize that you ain't Bone 

You ain't Bone 

Why don't you realize that you ain't Bone? 

Nigga, you ain't Bone 

Ring the alarm (Ring the alarm) 

To let 'em know that we're charging 

Clones pay 

Come on now ring the alarm (Ring the alarm) 

To let 'em know that we're charging 

Clones pay 

 

3: Bizzy Bone 

Straight from the corner and I'm a thug 

All my diamonds 

I bet you wanted to stop my shining 

Didn't we warn you, nigga? 

The sign. See? Blinded 

Run but they finding 

Me in my Double-big-Five-O 

And critical with a pistol 

With pistols. Feel that the verbal 'll 

Serve you. Heard my words 

Are satanic and wishful 

Then see you all get pissed off 

My generals need no horse 

We need AR-15s, twenty Glocks 

With beams, and TNT 

Nigga roll with me 

Burial. Fuck the world! 

When I deal, hope I repented 

'Cause if the world I resented 

It just might catch me up in heaven 

But I'm a work this earth til it hurts 

Gotta done make the worse 

All the way through trial 

I'm back in the court for some dirt 

Get 'em off soil. They wait for alarm 

I curse that silly ass bitch said I stoled a purse 

And at them bullshit awards. But they told me 

I stole beneath of my shirt. And it makes me sick 

Even Ripsta's sistas plus family understands 

Fuck with it. Put it on your Grammy 

Even my mammy's scared to tell. And 

Deep in my mind, devil seeped in. Scary 

Stay wary and carry on. Promise to burn me 

Never bury and hurry if you ain't Bone 

 

4: Layzie Bone 

These niggas wanna erase me 

'Cause they can't face me 

Crash collide with the niggas that hate me 

Fucking with the real, y'all see how the fake be 

Ducking the cut, trying to look for safety 

Make me reach for my pistol and pop it 

Niggas gonna pay on the day that I spot him 

Toss him in the trunk of the Caddy 

On the way to the rodeo, killing all carbon copies 

I'll be damned if I let a nigga breathe. Indeed 

I grieve for the war. What's next? 

It's all about respect, bitch nigga 

I'ma get that shit if I don't get nothing else 

To the end I'm steady flipping 

Fucking the world til they give Bone props 

Nigga, you got knocked on blocks 

With rocks, beat down by the cops 

And it still don't stop. Glock Glock 

I'm grinding, steadily climbing 

To the top of the charts. Where you wanna be? 

Off in my prime it's all about timing 

As I look at my shit make history 

No mystery. Mistook and, nigga 

That eight-time platinum real 

How do you feel to the thugs appeal? 

Make nigga wanna sound like Bone for a record deal 

Should'a kept it real and quit fronting. Nigga 

Go round-for-round with the best 

Nigga, step up and meet your death 

Fucking with Kray, Little Lay, Biz, Wish, and Flesh 

Yeah, it's all about survival of the fittest and it's on 

Nigga, realize, or you die. You bitch ass niggas ain't Bone 

 

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