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Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Clog Up Yo Mind

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Текст песни Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Clog Up Yo Mind

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* for an explanation read http://www.OHHLA.com/message2.html(Chorus) Sit back, and let this thugshit, Clog Up Yo` Mind (x3) [Krayzie] Now, I`m ah nigga ta keep ta myself, and don`t fuck wit` nobodyI`m quiet, I`m thuggin`. Why are y`all so fast?Ain`t time ta take ta quicken put to derail my thugsWell I might be Krayzie, civilized, I cruize in my Mercedesas ah bye-bye, nigga feel tha Bone, now spray, heyespecially foe tha police, man. I`m ah nigga wit` thugshitcause I`m runnin` wit` tha niggaz in tha hood and that`s how we playWanna feel ah my spray-pump hit yo` chest, and finally realizewho you`re fuck with, fuckin with them niggaz in Clevelandya do whateva like he sayThen flip again, in the Land, got tha upperhandcause I got tha gripping good delayIf you niggaz can dash, wit` tha lethal massand then pass wit` tha very blastIt ain`t innocent, you should never been therein tha first place, fall, you got yo` curse today, hahWillin` die-hard nigga, wanna give up fakinnut devotion just do what you wantSo bitch, Krayzie Bone, real it now, and when did they lose?You`ll feel the vibe, niggaKillin cause I`m Krayzie, nigga, cause I got to get the moneyget the platinum fund to payBut I`m ah be ah thinkin bout my niggazwhen I got ta do sum flippin`, if ah nigga ain`t got my back(Chorus) [Layzie]Foe tha love of tha money, I keep spenidin` yoJust sum pap low shit, gotta let `em hang lowSwangin` lead from my 44 magnum thoughWit` ah nuttin` indo smoke, when my thugs be sure, sureHope ya know, I rip heartz, it`s on, jackin` movethen ya betta figure again, and quit plottinTakin` over this everyday, stoppin` to tha toughDouble Glock and it`s not forgottenBitchez drop in Tha ClairIt`s tha Bone Thugs, in this shit wit` Eazy E and we made itand ah nigga wanna hate me `cause I`m famousI`d still leave `em in tha streetz, you can`t blame us (lady luv)cause when they catch me without my heat, and I`m thugginin tha streetz and I`m rollinThuggin by the deadliest G`s, you can`t fuck wit usto the pressure out of pressure, I`m loadin, blow you upY`all know we don`t worship sin, it`s tha heartz of menand we`d tested stress, wanna be blessed consists of tha sinin tha wayz of tha sin, to be dead. (Chorus) [Bizzy]And I promised, that all tha soulz would lasttil the dayz of tha livez of tomorrowand if you`d follow, tha end of the worldshould ah come ah so soon, so I just follow, I knowI know, hey, how ta get down foe my thangenemiez fold ya, lettin` me soulz, gonna catch yaflossin` all tha wayWelcome to Tha Land, where all my chemicalz unfoldit goez, around up in slow-moBeen tickin`, and I land down to NewportI`m alone, yes, but I may not restPolice will see me silenced stressinNigga was steppin` up in ah, when I catched them thievinand I got `em and there, gotta learn their lessonBlastin`, no more, no I`m not havin` itBreakin` apart foe neva my daddyLil` Ripsta defeat go pathless, so I get crazyand I face now`s nasty blastinFor tha Bone, For tha Bone, hit `em up, and lesson up tha violenceScreamin` on ah my murda mo, bullets get niggaz, let`s beginah new riot, hittin, and buckin them down to tha paveCause I`m in tha new sense of me graveCouldn`t you hataz, wouldn`t be saved, hate `emHate ta shook, and put ah pen up in demFoe tha love of money makin` go crazyand Benjamin Franklin pleaze come save meHit tha weed, and y`all in, rollin yo finga but spot yaBam em, yam em, fiend foe tha greenm see everybody sweatinfoe tha scenez, still in ah myst wit` tha clichan unpropable way of ah trial `cause it`s tha funk, sing(Chorus) [Wish] (Now give it to `em)Ya, gotta sit back, smoke and choke, meditate, mental statewit` tha Bone, B-ONE. We steadily grieve on, givin` you whatyou need man, clone Bone, shock `em, drop `em, pop `emlet `em know Bone in tha fukkin` war (no, no)you hataz make feellike, you wanna feel my motherfuckin 44But I gotta stay clean, it`s cool, then unless he freeinI`m mean sum cheeze, me and my niggaz, and this Mo` Thug, Mo` Thugcavalry, on tha streetzReady ta ride, when it`s time ta ride, ready ta killwhen it`s time ta kill, you gon` die, you` gon` dieI`ve been tryin if you really wanna ride on down wit` Bonethen come on, come on. If ya really wanna ride, get downbut get stuff, but ya come on, come on(Chorus)

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