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Bone Thugs-N-Harmoney

Foe Tha Love Of $

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Текст песни Bone Thugs-N-Harmoney - Foe Tha Love Of $

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Foe tha` love of moneyGotta make that money manIt`s still the same nowGotta get on the grindPop in the clip of my nineAnd bitch if you slipYou hit the chalk and fall in the night timeGotta get mineAin`t takin no shorts or no lossesHop on the phoneCallin` my nigga sin at homePolishin` that MAC-10 cromeGotta a lick so bring yo shitCause once again it`s onTo the dome with a fifth of burbwe wig to the curb so we swerveAnd rolled out to pick up the triple six thugAnd follow the murder for robbin the dooehouseSmoke 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 layPullin` in the driveway, Wish spotted the place and quickly rolled upBulldozed through the living roomHopped out of the car and started to blow upBuck, Buck, and a kaboomMe blew all them bodies all over the roomThem doomedAnd gotta move fast, why?The po-po`s comin`Snatch up me yummySo nigga don`t think it`s funnyI`m comin` up quick in the niine-quatCause Flesh be lovin` this moneyI`m given uo 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 mine crime, and I hit up the nine-nineGivin` up that llelo, makin` me sale, twenties nickles and dimesBeat up and stick up a lick up, that two-elevenGotta get what`s mine, then bailin`Me kickin` up dust, I`m trailinFeelin one-eight-sevenThat`s how it is, and I gotsta 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 in it for he love of the moneyChorusStandin` on the corner straight slangin` rocksAw ahit! 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!!ChorusWhen 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 wiht 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` thang wild, and 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 moneyNigga down for my thug off in this game So peep as me creep and me crawlin` off on the mission to back in thedaysWhen niggas was bailin` with sawed-offs and wanted to get paidRunnin` to my side, lil` nigga, Ripsta, both on the mission for moneyYou give u the cash, oh, that was your assCause me and me nigga was hungaryAnd bitch, if you`re stallin` you might just catch one to the templeAnd um, Bone raw doggin`, so nigga just make tha 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 downSteayd rodin` and stealin` makin` a killin`Nigga drugdealin`, needin a millionHustlin` drugs when the thugs be chillin`For the money, these niggas 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 money For the love of moneyYeah, Bone in the muthafuckin` house for the nine-quats niggaYeah, rollin` with Ruthless records in this bitchMy niggas, Layzie Bone, Bizzy Bine, Wish Bone, And Flesh-n-BoneAnd I`m that nigga, Krayzie Bone, in the muthafuckin` house

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