Bone Thug Boyz Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
"Bone Thug Boyz" by Bone Thugs-N-Harmony is a hip-hop track from 1997 that explores themes of camaraderie, street life, and resilience. The song features rapid-fire, melodic rap styles and harmonized vocals, showcasing their unique blend of hip-hop and R&B. Its cultural impact lies in popularizing the fast-paced rhyme style in mainstream rap. #HipHop
[Layzie:]
You don't want a problem with’ them Bone Thug boys (Bone Thug boys)
[Krayzie:]
Tell 'em they don't want none with’ them Bone Thug boys (Bone Thug boys). [x2]
We don't give a fuck about your 'hood, fuck ya'll!
[All:]
(Ooooooh, you don't wanna)~throughout
[Layzie:]
You don't want a problem with' them Bone Thug boys (Bone Thug boys)
[Wish:]
Take it to the streets, let the war jump off
[Krayzie:]
Tell 'em they don’t want none with’ them Bone Thug boys
We don't give a fuck about your ’hood, fuck ya'll. [x2]
[Layzie:]
From the cradle to the grave I was brought up as a menace to society. A boy in the 'hood, I never let a nigga quiet me. Hopin' that the world don’t see the wrong side of me. But that's what they get when a nigga wanna try me. Slide me the work, let me hit the corner quick. That's how we get our money on them nigga's that I'm runnin' with. Start buyin' chops; borrow me a Glock. Set up shop and told the fiends, "Come get it! "
[Krayzie:]
And we don't give a fuck about the po-po, when they trippin' we get with 'em: Any opposition try'na block a nigga mission. Cuttin' up our victim, listen this ain't scripted. Ain't no lights and cameras when it's time to get to wig-split. Nigga's chitta-chatta, don't matta. Them bitches whisper. But, when they slip up drunk, we gon' get'cha. When ya see the sawed-off pump, it's the Mr. If I gotta pop my trunk, ya'll got issues
[All:]
(Ooooooh, you don't wanna)~throughout
[Layzie:]
You don't want a problem with' them Bone Thug boys (Bone Thug boys)
[Wish:]
Take it to the streets, let the war jump off
[Krayzie:]
Tell 'em they don't want none with' them Bone Thug boys
We don't give a fuck about your 'hood, fuck ya'll. [x2]
You don't want a problem with’ them Bone Thug boys (Bone Thug boys)
[Krayzie:]
Tell 'em they don't want none with’ them Bone Thug boys (Bone Thug boys). [x2]
We don't give a fuck about your 'hood, fuck ya'll!
[All:]
(Ooooooh, you don't wanna)~throughout
[Layzie:]
You don't want a problem with' them Bone Thug boys (Bone Thug boys)
[Wish:]
Take it to the streets, let the war jump off
[Krayzie:]
Tell 'em they don’t want none with’ them Bone Thug boys
We don't give a fuck about your ’hood, fuck ya'll. [x2]
[Layzie:]
From the cradle to the grave I was brought up as a menace to society. A boy in the 'hood, I never let a nigga quiet me. Hopin' that the world don’t see the wrong side of me. But that's what they get when a nigga wanna try me. Slide me the work, let me hit the corner quick. That's how we get our money on them nigga's that I'm runnin' with. Start buyin' chops; borrow me a Glock. Set up shop and told the fiends, "Come get it! "
[Krayzie:]
And we don't give a fuck about the po-po, when they trippin' we get with 'em: Any opposition try'na block a nigga mission. Cuttin' up our victim, listen this ain't scripted. Ain't no lights and cameras when it's time to get to wig-split. Nigga's chitta-chatta, don't matta. Them bitches whisper. But, when they slip up drunk, we gon' get'cha. When ya see the sawed-off pump, it's the Mr. If I gotta pop my trunk, ya'll got issues
[All:]
(Ooooooh, you don't wanna)~throughout
[Layzie:]
You don't want a problem with' them Bone Thug boys (Bone Thug boys)
[Wish:]
Take it to the streets, let the war jump off
[Krayzie:]
Tell 'em they don't want none with' them Bone Thug boys
We don't give a fuck about your 'hood, fuck ya'll. [x2]
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