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Bone Thugs (Remix) - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony (Ft. The Notorious B.I.G.)
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Bone Thugs (Remix) Bone Thugs-N-Harmony (Ft. The Notorious B.I.G.)

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Bone Thugs (Remix) - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony (Ft. The Notorious B.I.G.)
[Chorus: Krayzie Bone]
Bone Thug, hey ya
Bone Thug

[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G.]
I went from construction Timbs to Ac's with rims
Flippin' mixtapes to bitches feedin' me grapes
Peep my mind state, Big Poppa flow is lethal
That weed make my ass wanna kill four people
Fuck the game, gimme the dame and the Range
My niggas up to pawn drop-top Jaguars
Blindfold you when you step in the car
That's that superstar status apparatus, more wins than Cassius
Cease roll the hash, it's in the pocket with the nine
Roll up the whole dime as my seats recline
I want a presidential Rollie (So)
So I crush MCs to guacamole, making Robin scream, "Holy moley!"
Big Poppa, fuck a cape, I'm that Paper Crusader
Playing Sega in the wide body Blazer

[Verse 2: Bizzy Bone]
Rap game terror
Money, murda mo, and all that good shit
Scandalous niggas, respect this
Ask about my 20 inch deep dish rims
Son of a chicken, it ain't no friends when it come to the end
And I'ma say word to gangstas
Real killas wit' money to burn
Sayin' we a lost cause, foster kids-preach the world
Thank God that I had a father
I'm pushin' in that cocoa with my sister when I was 14 like cancer victims
Uh huh, 'cause haters they get quarantined
Women they comin' with sorcery
I'm livin' wit' curses, smokin' weed
Burn me, don't bury me
Hurry before my mama come see me
Somebody call Johnny Cochran
Some niggas they wanna be Biggie
Some niggas they wanna be 'Pac
But I just wanna be Bizzy
As soon as they hear me, they spit me like Richard Simmi
Don't run away, where's your nuts at?
It's the original hydro smokers, somebody bust that
Trust that, what's packin'
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