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Текст песни Bone Thugs N Harmony - No Shorts

Bone Thugs N Harmony - No Shorts слова песни


Bone come break `em down.
Takin` no shorts or losses, man.

Layzie:
I`m takin` swig of the burb, word, downin` my fifth and I swerve,
drunk as I sit on curb. Get up to purchase some herbs to ease

up my nerves, while a nigga got rocks to serve. Heard about thugs
and hustlas, but I never knew none like us. Before we
druggin` `em off in dumpsters, suck these thuggish-ruggish nuts.
Peep this cut, make a nigga wanna do some dirt, puttin` in
work, and I hit him where it hurts, puttin` it down on first,
and hit him with a Ouija curse, from worse to worst. Duck if
you
willing to test Bone, the consa-equences are fatal. Ready be
strapped, pap, with-a me sawed-off, clack back, `cause I be livin`

me label: Ruthless. And I steady be puttin` it down just for
the love of money, yeah, for the love of the wasteland--Clair,
for
the love that brought me here. Droppin` P`s to the double-glock.
Ready when the trouble knocks. Pop, pop, your pistol,
now. If a nigga wanna run up, gun up, put him on the ground.
Make `em lay down, stay down. Harmony smooth with the thug
shit. Mo murda to the fools that clone. Five niggas loc`d out
with the roughness, and it`s war tryin` to craft these Bones.
Bring
on your stretchers your dearly departed. You rest in a coffin`
for darin` to cross this. Come and get that ass tossed by the

boss, bitch. Ain`t takin` no shorts or no losses.

Bone come break `em down.
Takin` no shorts or losses, man.

Krayzie:
Nigga, gon` fuck with me, now? Krayzie that nigga that pump,
pump. Nigga, that`s my daily thang. Down with the bang, bang.

Swangin` on thangs it really don`t matter, man. Insane to the
brain, my nigga, so how could you ever compete with the trigger?

Bitch, if you decide you want some of this, now, bite one bid,
and nigga, we`re comin` to cut ya. Everyday be same old: St.

Clair to flip on the same ho-niggas that be tryin` to steady
the thugs, but nigga, back up. It`s a Bone thang, what? Never
takin`
no shorts or no losses, creepin` up outta me click, see. Mo murda,
mo murda, and Ouija will be with me. Creepin` on a come
up, doin` it for the love of money. Stalkin` (gat fools), walkin`
jack moves, ready to pap you if we have to. Remember: me no
surrender, kill `em and lay `em up deep in a coffin. Me no pretender,
Leather Face takin` no shorts or no losses.

Bone come break `em down.
Takin` no shorts or losses, man.

Wish:
Ain`t takin` no shorts or no losses, tossin` niggas all up in
them coffins. Let `em know when they run up, I gun `em, gotta
let `em
know who the boss is, see. Pop, pop, let `em drop. Mo Thug, them
niggas is nothin` but killas. We creepin`, we needin` more
money. We sick, and we cold, and we hungry. I`m lovin` my thugstas.
My click consists of nothin` but hustlas. Then, nigga,
you know that I hurt ya, serve and murder all bustas, now. Hard
times, gotta grind, get mine, even if it means, pap, that`s your

life. And a nigga gotta die by the sword, a gauge, my nine, and
my knife. Cockin` pump, my slugs all up in ya, now what?
Shoot a bitch just like a nigga, ain`t no thing for triggers--you`ll
fall. It`s Wish Bone. No shorts, gotta get mine. Yeah, it`s my

time. Me and my thugs smoke and choke, and let a nigga P.O.D.
off that wine.

Bone come break `em down.
Takin` no shorts or losses, man.

Flesh:
Run `em up with that dog, jumped out of the darkside. Come creep
in a barrel, bitch, if you test my hood, it`d be your loss.
Even if you bring your click, get tossed, it`d do you no good.
Can`t fuck with my gang, no thang, and them bullets they rang

out. Strangle the man, and drug `em up off the Clair, we strip
`em, and beat they brains out. I gotta give P`s to all of my
trues
steadily payin` them dues. We niggas with nothin` to lose, trippin`
and sippin` on brews and actin` a fool. Mo Thug be lovin` to

smoke mo` bud, fiend for the green leaves. Nigga, quick pull
out them trees. I pull out my cheese. Now, gimme, now, what
me need. Remember: me killa, cap peela, still a realer nigga,
and in on to dig ya, so bitch if you run up, I`m bound to rip
ya.
Me put `em in work, pullin` me bullets, it hurt, better run to
chalk it, diggin` ya deep in the dirt, squirt blood, see the
Bone`ll take
no shorts or losses.

Bone come break `em down.
Takin` no shorts or losses, man.

Bizzy:
Boneyard (?) nigga that`s startin` some shit up, what? Little
Ripsta, get (jumped. Cleveland) thugs, all of my muthafuckas
show
they nuts and guts, runnin` up out the cut, pumpin` bucks, ready
to fuck you up. Must bust them, and steady be dumpin`,
thuggin` on the Clair, oh yeah, let`s smoke out on 88th, jumpin`
with playas. When a me forty-fo` let go, feelin` Glock-glock
roll,
now they (?), gunnin` outta the window, we peep out the few comin`
outta the back door. Hang on the darkside, ride, pick up
your TEC, and they fly, why? I die by all of my unremorsefullest
times on the nine-nine, ride. Me killa, gravedigger nigga,
comin` up out my trench. Rest In Peace, and runnin` from the
holice, jumpin` that barbed-wire fence, hittin` the pavement

dazed, the gauge was blazin`. Gotta watch when the po-po raisin`
up upon me. Turn around and faced `em. Pump, pump and
fade `em, now [fade `em, now; fade`em, now].

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