Make me holler, feel it in me, nothin' but the Bone It's nothin' but the Bone in me You don't wanna see my Flesh Bone It's nothin' but the Bone in me
Перевод: Flesh-N-Bone. Nothin 'Но да кости In Me.
's nothin' but the Bone in me You don't wanna see my Flesh Bone It's nothin' but the Bone in me You don't wanna see me [Flesh-N-Bone] Feel thug shit
don't wanna see me shine Don't wanna see me shine Don't wanna see me fly Don't wanna see me ride They don't wanna see me shine Don't wanna see me shine
Bone! Bone! Bone!). Rest and silent hood living. (lifted?) They feel me resonate it. Get Bible realest. Quiet me, (Naw!) I'mma stay hood, harmonied out. [Bizzy Bone
matte what I'm facin'! [Chorus] [Flesh-n-Bone] We all poor with God giving purpose and that's served! and everybody got work to put in for The Lord. See we nutin but
' them bodies with shots] Me Killa [x16] [Oooh, poppin' in me clip and we come to kill you] [x5] Baby [x8] Wassup mothafuckas Bone thugs-n
of $ Yeah, Bone in the muthafuckin' house For the nine-quats, nigga, yeah, rollin' With Ruthless Records in this bitch My niggas, Layzie Bone, Bizzy Bone, Wish Bone And Flesh-n-Bone
food from all of this Somebody sneak they piece Nothin' but heat for the streets Now turn up that Bone beat They tried to hold me but couldn't keep me down 'Cause Flesh
for twenty-four seven nigga I never knew a nigga that can smoke a pound like me Or get down like me and they don't make them like me Thugs-N-Harmony
it Bone Thugs~N~Harmony (Ha ha ha, goddamn right nigga) Ruthless Records What, what rest in peace Little Eazy Godfather Ooh-eee Better call the police Bone Thugs~N
with Bone on the darkside, but when you come just bring your guns with ya. If your a busta niggas gon' have fun with ya. So, nigga, don't get me wrong
Bone? [Flesh] And hear that raw shit We blow this mother fuckers And never obeyed the law bitch Ever get noticed all you other niggas are frogs Got skeletons
Go place and go stash, what he left remain. But I had it incenerated, got it burnt to ash. Steady nothin' but crust, when I keep bustin' and cussin', but
', but that thugster music plays on You can count on Bone to come and rock it till we dead gone I know we spit that shit, and some don't like it But Bone
get everybody. Somebody gon' get fucked [fucked], fucked [fucked] up. Flesh-n-Bone: You wanna come test me now? Come, I say, come now challenge me,