Nuff Respect Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
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[Chorus]
When the rudebwoy bustin at the buildin (Bone Bone)
Make sure your neck, and ya wrist sparklin (Bone Bone)
Down to your fingers them twinklin (Bone Bone)
When the lights flash everybody blinkin (Bone Bone, Bone Bone)
Just like that, never other season (Bone Bone)
Bust any style, don't need a reason (Bone Bone)
I say ya gwan every time, anywhere (Bone Bone)
Just keep the bar high, seen with me there (Bone Bone, Bone Bone)
[Verse 1: Krayzie Bone]
Now who was that nigga that came back +Ridin Dirty+, stylin murda
With a weapon up under my seat, you creep, indeed you'll meet the burner
Burn baby, burn burn burn, set 'em on fire
And I'm really not near any nigga but see it's whatever whatever, I'm wired
Feel the 12-gauge eruption! Playa hater dead now
No more discussion! Swimmin in his own red now
Empty out your pockets, if it's blingin nigga drop it
Is it pistols, means it's nonsense, that mean murda if I cock it
Mo' murda, mo' murda, redrum
Catch you niggas slippin and I hit you with this lead, son
Split your fuckin wig and leave you drippin, make you bled some
I'm here to battle if you don't come with a weapon
A lyrical monster, my niggas are comin to bomb ya
My niggas'll critically calm ya; the bullets, they enter they calm ya
We steady be ready for drama, I'm willin to bet on my momma
Before we leave this bitch I bet ya show me 'nuff respect, yeah
When the rudebwoy bustin at the buildin (Bone Bone)
Make sure your neck, and ya wrist sparklin (Bone Bone)
Down to your fingers them twinklin (Bone Bone)
When the lights flash everybody blinkin (Bone Bone, Bone Bone)
Just like that, never other season (Bone Bone)
Bust any style, don't need a reason (Bone Bone)
I say ya gwan every time, anywhere (Bone Bone)
Just keep the bar high, seen with me there (Bone Bone, Bone Bone)
[Verse 1: Krayzie Bone]
Now who was that nigga that came back +Ridin Dirty+, stylin murda
With a weapon up under my seat, you creep, indeed you'll meet the burner
Burn baby, burn burn burn, set 'em on fire
And I'm really not near any nigga but see it's whatever whatever, I'm wired
Feel the 12-gauge eruption! Playa hater dead now
No more discussion! Swimmin in his own red now
Empty out your pockets, if it's blingin nigga drop it
Is it pistols, means it's nonsense, that mean murda if I cock it
Mo' murda, mo' murda, redrum
Catch you niggas slippin and I hit you with this lead, son
Split your fuckin wig and leave you drippin, make you bled some
I'm here to battle if you don't come with a weapon
A lyrical monster, my niggas are comin to bomb ya
My niggas'll critically calm ya; the bullets, they enter they calm ya
We steady be ready for drama, I'm willin to bet on my momma
Before we leave this bitch I bet ya show me 'nuff respect, yeah
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