Текст песни BONE THUGS - N
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Текст песни BONE THUGS-N-HARMONY - Family Tree
(Krayzie) (chorus)Yeah come on come on come on, this is my family this is my familymy family, this is my family this is my family my family(Layzie)Lord help me make up my mindwhich way do I turn when there’s so much stresssurroundin’ me daily? This world’s so cruel and shady( )and I really do miss my baby baby boy, oh boyme and yo’ baby brother we keeps it realYou’ll always be our lil’ nigga, and I know yo’ mama miss yaPicture the day when I get my callin’ but until thenI guess i’m stuck [Oh Fuck]The (team) knew I meant so much when I get to Heaven they’reBoy what’s up? We can ride and roll, I knowwithout this Po-Po trailin’, bailin’although in heaven betcha that’s a promiseComin’ with tha bombs(bombs) niggaz can’t test thiscreep if heat is all ya needRollin with tha niggaz that pack the heatand the sack of weed straight out of controlTest tha souls, hoes, nigga rolls, playa hatersand tha po-po as wellFigure need mail everybody need mail and we livin’ in hellnigga really can’t tell, so IPrepare for the worst and hope for the bestand the rest as written, some wanna treat mylike I’m forbidden, but I’m just lookin’ for the shit that’s hiddenCould I be? Come a little bit closerwhy you cautious when you approaches?Is ya scared of tha fact we soldiers Mo’ Thugbreakaz fittin’ ta take shit overUnder my halo pray mo’ say Mo’ Thug wit loveto tha depth that tha game goesDie all you hoes, foes, and you po-pos.(w/ Ken Dawg) Nigga better roll than get rolled overwe shuttin’ shit down, and youknow a nigga love to get buck wildpow come fuck wit me now [now, now](Krayzie)This is my family, this is my family, my familyThis is my family, this is my family, my familyThis is my family, this is my family, my familyThis is my family, this is my family, my family..(Bizzy)Thug loves it my hood is drug kissin (?)is my mission, we heatin’ shit why vision?Be crooked ever hanous sin is beginnin’ of my endin’ (?)Why is my mind spinnin? (?)I’ll say hey, fuck itmy family ain’t livin’ for nothin’ but strugglinwas one of the reasons I’m thuggininstead of (straight) hustlin’ what was i luvin Somebody tell me somethinwhat is there? Nothin? If I give you, what’ll you touch meyou’ll fuck it all up for the love of (lust)hoes I love you so, but unlike my friend you’re just my foePeace till the end of the road cause we’re all goneBut no, nigga don’t lose your (soul)But it so slow Trust in mine, alright then we can roll.[roll, roll](Krayzie)This is my family, this is my family, my familyThis is my family, this is my family, my familyThis is my family, this is my family, my familyThis is my family, this is my family, my family..(Wish)Cause you’re, too young,mama, and daddy, when yalay down and (have some eggs?) and I remember y’all breakin’ upDoin’it layin’ down. What went wrong?Was it me? But I ain’t mad at’chacause outta all that shit I got two sista’s and a brotherand I learned to harmonyOn the streets, on tha Clair, that’s whereI’m from y’all, on the streets of tha Clairthat’s where I met Bone Thugs y’all it’s gettin’ time to be a mangotta get out tha house cause I can’t stand mommy’s manhe talks with his handCome come creep on tha streets with methat’s where I learned how to sell drugsit’s where I learned how to (pull/pump) slugsit’s necessary, necessary for me to get down for mineso I creep and I (grind) (?) give it up but get downAnd I know that shit was wrong butdon’t blame me, blame tha thugsta in meCause that’s where that shit comes from [comes from]Bloody red rum, nigga, we nuttin’ but survivors, (?)we survivors,that’s why we be..(Krayzie)This is my family, this is my family, my familyThis is my family, this is my family, my familyThis is my family, this is my family, my familyThis is my family, this is my family, my family..Get ready to duck bitch or get fucked up boydon’t fuck around and get zipped in a body bag off in tha grave and yobrains’ll be hangin’ damaged by bodies dragged offEveryday we see mo’ niggaz hatin’, fakin’, playa(hation’) it’s getting contagious, why do these niggazthink they can break usWhen I grab my pump y’all niggaz better try to grabwhat’s left of yo’ chest niggaz be talkin’ and thenthey get caught up in shit,now meet them faces of deathWe let’em keep talkin’ man they dog us man it’s all the sameBut what did we gain by givin’ you niggaz fame?( [Flesh] So we let the records show)Tha 44 magnum tag’em (stacked) like themniggaz that try to compete with the platinum hollerincallin’ me follow me down to tha corner slipup and you’re gonna get blastedWhat do you wanna test me for? Jealous then nigga dropNigga we picture platinum despite em triggers be cocked everytimeTo tha 99 times out of 100 we gon’ hit somebody,somebody gon take us too [Yeah] y’all niggaz get carried off wit them bodies mo mileage y’all finally smokin’ that grassNigga pass tha (pump) aye rep (we takin) a loss and wakin up intheir coffin. Oh nigga that try get to spanked and get diss man but when we come they runbut we’re gonna catch’em and one day God forgive me I don’t know what got to me, but then me thinkin they'll all fall down way down face down, ain’t got nothin but love them niggazwanna test my nuts sayin’ nigga you know that[that, that, that]You know we gettin them [say nigga you know that, that, that, that]bad, bad. Them thugs them niggaz[ I figures you knowthat, that, that,that] (?). Layzie take the body bag[You niggaz should know that,that, that, that]Yeah,yeah,[my niggaz you know that, you know that, that, that, that]yeah yeah. 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