Текст песни Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - BTNHRessurrection
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* send corrections to the typist(Chorus)(`cuz I know I`m son of the survivor -vivor -vivor.....) Get up and wash my ass and damn, she was just another one night stand for big dick daddy, `case you heard`cuz she was just another one night stand, `cuz she was just another oneGet up and wash my ass and damn, she was just another one night standfor big dick daddy, `case you heard`cuz she was just another one night stand. `cuz she was just another oneGet up and wash my ass and damn, she was just another one night standfor big dick daddy, `case you heard[Bizzy Bone]Remember when you`re all alone, my cellular phoneWas turned off, smokin` burners with my dogs, and it`s all good babyEveryone who steal the flow, all y`all some hoesShermed out, let`s make some mo` money, I`m kinda hungry, it`s all good, hatersI don`t wanna rock `em if they study another Bone roleWill they do the run in when their comin`, when I`m rollin` in my homeA son of a bitch, I gotta cough, cough in the summerLove of thug nigga, from my calico, I felt I was losin` my mindThere was some other kind, really wanna smoke the weed, after you swallow meAnd try not to follow me, blind, find me 69Real lit, smokin`, the finest vintage wine, talkin` bout time with meAnd you wanna to be something, more than just a dime to me(Chorus)[Bizzy Bone]The bitch can cut me, fuck my homiesBe a dyke and spike my Hennessy, have babies by one of my enemies (then, then) Come and pretend she wanna be grinnedThey probably, wanna send me to the end of the cliffInherit all of my chips and then go spend it with another niggaWell, in my shit and lickin` my lick, nobody does it better than the RipThat`s the shit, welcome the widow, keeping the pistol gripUnder my pillow, well, when you peep out the window, it`s so cold. Get in `fore the wind blowNo hoes allowed -lowed -lowed. Get in `fore the wind blowNo hoes allowed, no hoes allowed, no hoes allowedThat bitch can cluck and fuck my homiesBe a dyke and spike my Hennessy, have babies by one of my enemies, then,then, thenMan the chicks can cut me, fuck my homiesBe a dyke and spike my Hennessy, have babies by one of my enemies, then, then, then, then, then(Chorus)[Bizzy Bone]I woke up early in the mornin` with my glock, you`re fine, yawnin`Smellin` like last night`s Hen, `til the crack of dawn we get it onThen again, nigga reel it down from me, just `cuz we`re T-H-U-GsBut the money was abundant, start up my family treeEager to move, we live and we die in Cleveland, that same week or sell speakersBid for insurance, and that ass won`t free my people with warrantsOver there, come call us, all this over a hoeMy homeboy has no dough and wants to force it, let me knowWhat a crazy ass life, play me right, don`t play me twiceDamn, I`m a grown man, getting in big fights, It`d be nice to settle downYeah right, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right, yeah rightMan, a bitch can`t cut me. fuck my homies, homies, homies, homies (I`m still high) And be a dyke and spike my Hennessey, then, then, then (it`s all right.) Have babies by one of my enemies, have babies by one of my enemies (I`m still high) Phone jury, call the police, they can never hold me. (I`m still high) Eventually, you`re gonna remember me(Chorus: til end)