D.O.A (Remix) Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
"D.O.A (Remix)" by Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, released in 2007, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of mortality, resilience, and the struggles of street life. The lyrics convey a sense of urgency and reflection on violence and loss. Unique elements include rapid-fire verses and harmonized melodies, showcasing their signature style. The remix emphasizes their impact on the genre, influencing future artists in the hip-hop community.
[Layzie Bone]
Na, Na, Na, Na… Hey, Hey, Hey… Good Bye!
[Krayzie Bone]
Whooo! C’mon, Bone Thug, We gon’ do it like this, yeah… Kray Jackson…
Remember the killa, the lyrical beast? I’m gon’ murda ya!
Up in you like a hernia
You suck, I’m just confirmin’ ya, nigga!
If you did it, nigga, then clearly we talkin’ about you!
Get off the bandwagon
Nigga, quit swingin’ on dicks and get your brand accurate
Kray Jack the man, ask ‘em!
Don’t need a hand
Rappin’ insane with the same average, always above!
Nigga, never no love
You niggas is artificial, insufficient, not an issue
Our position is monumental, all your shit was accidental!
Simple, don’t be no fool!
Don’t be consumed in auto-tune. (Auto-tune!)
‘Cause it’s a deadly storm blowin’ through here soon
Originators can survive it if they stay true and innovate
Imitators, fakers, they all die
[Flesh-n-Bone]
Y’all simply can’t all rap and it ain’t no time to play
Twenty-four hours a day, that’s seven straight!
My killers be rallied up, the scrilla – they tally up
Like Bally’s – I exercise you
Like Dahmer – I victimize you
Criticize you for using auto-tune
Recognize here comes your doom
There’s no room for the wack. They be givin’ a black eye to the game
But there’s more than a thousand ways to get ‘em and leave the lames strangled
Flesh banged on ‘em and I never did let up
Fandango you hoes!
Opponents they keep their back on the ropes, their faces hit the floor
Suckers ain’t nothin’ but jokes with their vocals made artificially
I’d rather buck ‘em y’all exposed, now they gotta get disposed
My temp is still burning hot, while these phony’s, they hardly not!
We can lock on up and then see how hard of a hit you got!
Na, Na, Na, Na… Hey, Hey, Hey… Good Bye!
[Krayzie Bone]
Whooo! C’mon, Bone Thug, We gon’ do it like this, yeah… Kray Jackson…
Remember the killa, the lyrical beast? I’m gon’ murda ya!
Up in you like a hernia
You suck, I’m just confirmin’ ya, nigga!
If you did it, nigga, then clearly we talkin’ about you!
Get off the bandwagon
Nigga, quit swingin’ on dicks and get your brand accurate
Kray Jack the man, ask ‘em!
Don’t need a hand
Rappin’ insane with the same average, always above!
Nigga, never no love
You niggas is artificial, insufficient, not an issue
Our position is monumental, all your shit was accidental!
Simple, don’t be no fool!
Don’t be consumed in auto-tune. (Auto-tune!)
‘Cause it’s a deadly storm blowin’ through here soon
Originators can survive it if they stay true and innovate
Imitators, fakers, they all die
[Flesh-n-Bone]
Y’all simply can’t all rap and it ain’t no time to play
Twenty-four hours a day, that’s seven straight!
My killers be rallied up, the scrilla – they tally up
Like Bally’s – I exercise you
Like Dahmer – I victimize you
Criticize you for using auto-tune
Recognize here comes your doom
There’s no room for the wack. They be givin’ a black eye to the game
But there’s more than a thousand ways to get ‘em and leave the lames strangled
Flesh banged on ‘em and I never did let up
Fandango you hoes!
Opponents they keep their back on the ropes, their faces hit the floor
Suckers ain’t nothin’ but jokes with their vocals made artificially
I’d rather buck ‘em y’all exposed, now they gotta get disposed
My temp is still burning hot, while these phony’s, they hardly not!
We can lock on up and then see how hard of a hit you got!
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