Текст песни Bone Thugs-N-Harmony -  Servin` the Fiends   
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Hey hey holla holla nigga 
What`s happening? 
I got the biggest boulders right here motherfucker 
These motherfucking rocks fat, 
Hey, at ten `o clock I don`t wanna see 
None of y`all little niggas up on the motherfucking block 
Y`all got ta clear this motherfucka off 
Curfew nigga, get ta fuck up outta here off my block 
 
Verse 1: Bizzy Bone 
 
Who servin` tha fiends 
Hundred thousands of green 
For the love of money 
Cash all around me 
Demons can cloud me 
While I`m in the county I can die 
Flipped up my style-y as we came at the same time 
Baby tempted, in the tension 
Ouija shit got you demented 
Crash the Benz and ending your sentence 
Born for criminal defendants 
Critical breaking in the ghetto bar thinking 
Millenium shit like pestilence war and famine 
Animals move animals reputed 
Every daily grades let it be the reason 
My Cleveland niggas revolve like dead bodies 
In Eden leading seeping 
And I don`t wanna rock the pump 
But I doubt it if I have ta pop the trunk 
I`ma get `em when they thinking they miss me what 
Nigga that thuggish ruggish fuck them up 
Rolling wid my bucks in the biggest snatch shit 
All of my dogs all of we lie 
Nigga you touched and stuck on murda 
Smoking up bud and fucking up blunts 
It was the 7th sign regime 
Wid the nines and beams the philly and green 
Wid a clik tight team and a nigga like me 
Ya couldn`t go wrong wid we 
Eyes bloodshot red when I floss instead 
I rather run up and smash you wid a passion 
And they chalking it off his head 
Nigga instead I`ma let them bleed 
Nigga, immortal warrior from the walking dead 
 
Hook: 
It`s just another day I gotta get paid 
Who got the biggest boulder 
Who servin` tha fiends 
(Repeat) 
 
Verse 2: Layzie Bone 
 
Now could this be B-O-B 
The bad boy the Bone 
I be thugging for eternal 
Wanna test me it`s on 
Now where my niggas at 
Pull a nigga wig back 
Nigga dig that dig that 
All original peep the zone criminal here we go 
>From a place where a nigga might bury ya 
Nigga act up and I betta take care ah ya 
Scared ah ya, I be ready for the war 
Nigga I`m America`s Most 
Barely coast ta coast 
If you ready for whateva you can ride wit me 
But if you lie ta me and don`t die for me 
Look in my eyes and see you can`t hide from me 
Sleepwalk shit talk nigga 
That be running from niggas in the ghetto 
Now get on my level rebuking the Devil 
Representing like ah heavenly rebel 
Even though my screws loose I can tigheten `em up 
And put a twist to the game like a monkey wrench 
For the funny shit 
All about the murda for the love ah money shit 
Gettin` paid, got it made in the shade nigga 
If you got and I want it I`ma take it 
Nigga made it and I told ya we`d make it 
Kept it real and it`d neva be fake shit 
Half baked and gone off this indoe stick 
Wanna hit it call just as you next 
Hit it two times and pass 
And nigga hold ya breath 
Lay playing wid a half deck 
Playin` wid ah half deck 
 
Hook 
 
Verse 3: Flesh N Bone 
 
I`m fucked up but I bail on the darkside 
Dwell, wid the hustla ta get this mayo 
Plannig ta sell the yayo for my mayo 
Nobody be fucking wid Bone top platinum 
So ah now that you got that album fool 
Tell me what in the fuck you gon` do wid it 
Stay drop and hit up they head 
That ch`all can go and get 
Peepin` here they come wake it off 
So quicker they come wid ah weekly drumstick 
Servin` them paper murda them 1-8-7 ova haters 
Fuck you be done, 
Did it wid niggas do whateva they gotta do 
My nigga just do what ya gotta do 
Even if you gotta spark a few 
Just rob a few jack move 
It`s just another day I gotta get paid 
Niggas ain`t rapping the same way 
Made niggas it figures now thug wid these niggas 
That eating betta than the nigga 
Betta lay in low so when the po-po rolling 
Stroll on my depths as a criminal 
Homicidal activity bring `em up all up 
Nigga let`s show this shit be real 
But stack up realer than a nigga talk gats loco 
Straight smoke ah motherfucka do it fast 
Bucking `em down here red on his back back 
 
Hook