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Текст песни BONE THUGS-N-HARMONY - Foe Tha Love Of $

For the love of money[Bone Thugs-n-Harmony][x4]Gotta make that money manThat money manStill the same now( )[Flesh-n-Bone]Gotta get on the grindPop in the clip of my 9And bitch if you slipHit the chalk and fall in the night timeGotta get mineAin't takin no shorts or no lossesHop on the phoneCallin' my nigga, sittin' at homePolishin' tha MAC-10 cromeGotta a lick we can hit, so bring yo shitCause once again it's onTo the dome with a 5th of burbMy wig to the curb so we swerveAnd rolled outTo pick up the Triple Six ThugAnd follow the murder for robbin the dopehouseSmoke, jump outta me bongSo high, now comin' to slay with four grenades and a gaugeI'm a play, watch all 'em fall in the grave and layPutted in da driveway, Wish spotted da place and quick we rolled upBulldozed thru the livin' roomHop outta da car it started to blow upBuck, Buck, and a kaboomMe blew all them bodies all over the roomThem doomedAnd gotta move fast, Why?Cuz da po-po's comin'Snatch up me yummySo nigga don't think it's funnyI'm comin' up quick in the nine-quatCuz Flesh be lovin' his money[Layzie Bone]I'm givin' up love to the hustlasAll them St. Clair thugstas makin' that money stayin' on your feetAnd you better believe gotta have that cheeseFor the green leaves, never catch me sleepStay on the grind, get mineStayin' down for my crime, and I hit up the nine-nineGivin' up that "yeah-yo" makin' me say "yo", twenties nickles and dimesPick up and stick up a lick up, that two-elevenGotta get what's mine, then bailin'Me kickin' up dust, I'm trailin'Feelin one-eight-sevenThat's how it is, and I gots to have it in the nine-quatMission to check a mill and still be realThuggin' on the glock-glock, creepin on a come upWon't sleep till I'm done upGotta blaze me blunt up, hunt up another plot and schemeGotta make some green, cause soldiers nut up, What up?Gotta get that buisness on, even though the buddah run me, stun meFeelin' lovely, but I'm just doin' it for the love of the money[Bone Thugs-n-Harmony][x4]Gotta make that money manThat money manStill the same now[Eazy-E]Standin' on the corner straight slangin' rocksAw Shit! Here comes the muthafuckin' cops!So I dash, I ducks, and I hides behind a treeMakin' sure the muthafuckas don't see meNow my fat sack of rocks, hell yeah I stuffed 'em Police on my draws, I had to pauseAnd yeah, it's still muthafuck 'emNow my game is tight, tight as fuck is my gameEasy-muthafuckin-E or Eric Wright it's all the same Now niggas might trip on how I stash my gripI gotta have it bitchFor the love of this shitMUTHAFUCKA!![Bone Thugs-n-Harmony][x4]Gotta make that money manThat money manStill the same now[Bizzy Bone]When dough got me thugsta, thuggish ways, down for my crime everytimeFollow me down the nine-nine, and you will find all of me kindCheck out the ripsta, now, drop downRun 'em up outta me hoodRip's straight when makin' me grip with me clickRollin' with Ruthless, the thug I beMe put 'em in mud, buck 'em, and pump bloodGot nothing to lose, bitchYa beter respect Rip, or ya best check this slugIt's goin' down steady pump and peel rounds, gunnin' with a me gangBang, gotta make that money manIt's still the sameSteady runnin' things wild Then follow me nowWhile I take you up into a barrel of a gun, seeFor the dub you're doneFor the bud, I run, for the love of my money[Krayzie Bone]Nigga down for my thug off in this thug game So peep as me creep and me crawlin' off on the mission to back in the daysWhen niggas was bailin' with sawed-offs and wanted to get paidRunnin' to my side, lil' nigga, Ripsta, both on the mission for moneyYou give up the cash, oh, that was your assCause me and me nigga was hungryAnd bitch, if you're stallin' you might just catch one to the templeAnd um, Bone raw doggin', so nigga just make this shit simple and runTo catch one nigga me fill 'em with bullets and dump 'em in riversRemember, me killa nowFor money, me dig ya six feet in a ditch and get richerCause bitch you were slippin'I'll cut ya, then rip ya, then buck ya downSteady rollin' and stealin' makin' a killin'Nigga drug dealin', needin a millionHustlin' drugs when the thugs be chillin'For the money, these nigga be sellin' off in the cutWhere you find a nigga thuggin' off in braids and skulliesAnd when I stick ya and lick ya, rememberI get 'em up for the love of the moneyYeah, Bone in the muthafuckin' house for the nine-quats niggaYeah, rollin' with Ruthless records in this bitchMy niggas, Layzie Bone, Bizzy Bone, Wish Bone, and Flesh-n-BoneAnd I'm that nigga, Krayzie Bone, in the muthafuckin' house

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