Текст песни Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Flow Motion
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Flow Motion слова песни
Flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flowI flow (flow) when I go (go) in flow mo[Layzie]Layzie Bone is in the houseI`m gettin it starrrted upAnd it`s my parrrt of the cut to let you knowThat the (harrrder not to haul), you`re stuckI get the gauge, and let it blastAnd get you shot, and then you dropYou`re popped, so now I got to free the blockI`m breakin` `em, takin` `em, makin` `emFakin` `em, shakin` `em offTo a new height, I rocks the mic, yes I`m hypeI love to write, so don`t you biteYeah, I`m the Bone, that niggaThat`s on the microphoneYou shoulda known, you`re fuckin with meYeah, it`s on`Cause I got Krayzie and Bizzy Bone without a doubtWish Bone, and my bigger brother Stan HowseSo call your posseYou gonna need `em when the Bone`s approachin``Cause I be doin a flow motion[Wish]We never get caught whenever we runBecause we throw boloI`m hypin` `em up, and strikin` `em upTo keep `em in flow moYou step and you`re stuckNow, what in the fuckIs up with this dumb shit?I`m packin` a nine most all of the timenow back up bitchI`m locked down all the time becauseI might go psycho, for drinkin` that Ciscoand poppin` my pistol, you`re claimin you`re roughI`m callin` your bluffSo, what`s up, sucka?I`m callin` my niggas, pullin` themTriggas quick in the mutha fuckaI flow (flow) when I go (go) in flow mo[Bizzy]A 187, A lesson for niggas who think they get with the BoneThe weapon is kept in a trench and, so gimme the gatAt once you`re shown there`s nothing flow like flow moI roll with the Bone, no never go soloTime and time again, think I`m gonna need for smoke `emSo, so, no, no, `cause I don`t think thatBiz will ever back down, you cross our waysSo you sing, then you chill in the backgroundI`m psycho and like no (?) on my levelLet`s meet in the cemeteryAnd no, don`t forget the shovels (Layzie: I`m diggin a ditch]for the sucka who thought that they could fade meChillin with my nigga Wish, Layzie and KrayzieThe gauge be pointed at your temple in our landMy F-L-O-M-O-T-I-O-N canFlow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow...[Krayzie]Well it`s the nigga the nigga the nigga the once againAnd niggas they pick up the pen and they try to contend`Cause so (?) when there`s a MAC-10It`s blastin`, pick up my gunAnd now you`re running now from the assassinPumpin` the clip and you askin`"Who in the fuck was that masked man?"The nigga that pulled the trigga`Cause I`m slimmer they figured they biggerBut when you can see the real killer is peelin` your capNigga that`s runnin` the packThey step so pack the gat, tossin` ya lifeI proceed with the murders, servin` off in a coffinYou`re fucked, because your niggasThey heard that I buckSo don`t think you`ll win when I got my steelAnd I`m feelin it, when you feelin` a painwell, like I`m insaneAnd know I can throw the gauge if you complainThere`s never another to go with a brotherWhile smutherin` suckers been goin` undercoverWe leave `em in gutters, ain`t going to get caughtBut who was the sucka that`s squealed on a murder?Well, 187 The weapon is kept and ya step and get learned a lessonI grab my Smith & WessonFor punks that run to testAnd so punks get ready to drop`Cause I`m on a roll and you`ll get smokedAnd I`m kickin a gangsta twistLet`s keep `em moving in flow motion