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Bone Thugs-n-harmony Miscellaneous Dayz Of Our Livez Dayz Of Our Livez Bone Thugs-n-Harmony Album: Set It Off soundtrack Bone bone bone bone Wasteland soldier These are the days of our lives I be strugglin' and hustlin' and thuggin' it forever Come and look deeply in my eyes... I be strugglin' and hustlin' and thuggin' it forever and ever Bone... Gat 'em... For eternal warfare... Only time will tell who dies (x2) These are the days of our lives Come look deeply in my eyes These are the days of our lives See the murder mo the lies (See the murder mo) (These are the days of our lives) These are the days of our lives (These are the days of our lives) 1-Now come into my world and you can see That we are more than thugs (more than thugs) With just a little twist of harmony Bud smokin' lethal warriors Now come into my world and you can see that We are more than thugs (more than thugs) With just a little twist of harmony Bud smokin' lethal warriors Eternally thugs but now I come tellin' them soldia stories Me daily collectin' my lesson without A good question without any question Stressin no restin me jammin this blessin' Shouldn't be angry rangin' cause once this world Was bringin me down mesmerized controlled By the otha side not knowin' who was in my town lookin 4 me But he won't get me in time f.. with Bone in tha glock and these rhymes we rhyme Betta believe it's all tha time nigga we ride We straight up soldiaz (soldiaz) ready and I told ya (told ya) we walk before we go roll And nigga we ride all of y'all Y'all my dogs if you call if you fall you can bet on that Nigga that I will be there lean on me But let us get rid of tha enemy Strictly for singin that wild wild if you think you can hang (rpt 1) Thuggin' in the studio y'all know we roll hydro every time We rhyme I'm high look at me deeply in my eyes I rise Stay on top of the game Nowhere did I had to run no way did I had to turn Sherm but a lot of these niggas won't learn With the money that I earn won't burn so come again Betta watch that mac-10 nigga this one's for me and my Friends we steadily rollin' I told ya Keep bringin' mo' platinum they know us Pap pap put it all in tha ground yeah Bone Yeah we used to get down With tha clack back put it on the ground now get down Now it must be cops stroll when I roll in A hindo indo standin' all out of my window singin' Little Eazy bless his soul it's so cold (so cold) But he doesn't got stress for the peeps the streets And none of these ponies homies call me screw em puffed up Tha weed and smoke (rpt 1) And it ain't no mystery the fist of weed And I betta put it inna Me sneakers little ripsta scripture sistah When you see me I don't want that weeders say they in Baby don't we have to give up one for my friends Twinny twin, twin not once did I give up defeat so So who wanna bag who wanna bag you wanna bag You wanna bag you gotta bag So send him off the docks til my niggas off him Across the road, only my Lord can tell who dies So pick up the puzzle and pieces and put it To get tha of our lives My lordy Lord maintain it's hard cause I'm a soldia at war Cause everybody wanna try to pick out tha devil in me But tha evil that's betta than me He keeps me at ease take notes cause here we come That murda mo coming to carry you oh you oh They comin' to see me pullin' me gauge out And put it up to ya temple and we'll blow your brain out ony bud smokin' lethal warriors (rpt 1...) (Only time will tell who dies)(Come look deeply in my eyes) (See the murda mo the lies)(These are the days of our lives) Source: Kirill Grouchnikov |
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