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BONE THUGS-N-HARMONY lyrics : "Servin' Tha Fiends"


Hey hey holla holla ^!$$%
What's happening?

I got the biggest boulders right here mother$#&@er
These mother$#&@ing rocks fat,
Hey, at ten 'o clock I don't wanna see

None of y'all little ^!$$%s up on the mother$#&@ing block
Y'all got ta clear this mother$#&@a off
Curfew ^!$$%, get ta $#&@ up outta here off my block


[Verse 1: Bizzy Bone]


Who servin' tha fiends
Hundred thousands of green
For the love of money

Cash all around me
Demons can cloud me
While I'm in the county I can die

Flipped up my style-y as we came at the same time
Baby tempted, in the tension
Ouija %#@! got you demented

Crash the Benz and ending your sentence
Born for criminal defendants
Critical breaking in the ghetto bar thinking

Millenium %#@! like pestilence war and famine
Animals move animals reputed
Every daily grades let it be the reason

My Cleveland ^!$$%s revolve like dead bodies
In Eden leading seeping
And I don't wanna rock the pump

But I doubt it if I have ta pop the trunk
I'ma get 'em when they thinking they miss me what
^!$$% that thuggish ruggish $#&@ them up

Rolling wid my bucks in the biggest snatch %#@!
All of my dogs all of we lie
^!$$% you touched and stuck on murda

Smoking up bud and $#&@ing up blunts
It was the 7th sign regime
Wid the nines and beams the philly and green

Wid a clik tight team and a ^!$$% like me
Ya couldn't go wrong wid we
Eyes bloodshot red when I floss instead

I rather run up and smash you wid a passion
And they chalking it off his head
^!$$% instead I'ma let them bleed

^!$$%, immortal warrior from the walking dead

[Hook:]

It's just another day I gotta get paid
Who got the biggest boulder
Who servin' tha fiends

[Repeat]

[Verse 2: Layzie Bone]


Now could this be B-O-B
The bad boy the Bone

I be thugging for eternal
Wanna test me it's on
Now where my ^!$$%s at

Pull a ^!$$% wig back
^!$$% dig that dig that
All original peep the zone criminal here we go

From a place where a ^!$$% might bury ya
^!$$% act up and I betta take care ah ya
Scared ah ya, I be ready for the war

^!$$% I'm America's Most
Barely coast ta coast
If you ready for whateva you can ride wit me

But if you lie ta me and don't die for me
Look in my eyes and see you can't hide from me
Sleepwalk %#@! talk ^!$$%

That be running from ^!$$%s in the ghetto
Now get on my level rebuking the Devil
Representing like ah heavenly rebel

Even though my screws loose I can tigheten 'em up
And put a twist to the game like a monkey wrench
For the funny %#@!
All about the murda for the love ah money %#@!
Gettin' paid, got it made in the shade ^!$$%

If you got and I want it I'ma take it
^!$$% made it and I told ya we'd make it
Kept it real and it'd neva be fake %#@!
Half baked and gone off this indoe stick
Wanna hit it call just as you next

Hit it two times and pass
And ^!$$% hold ya breath
Lay playing wid a half deck
Playin' wid ah half deck


[Hook]

[Verse 3: Flesh N Bone]

I'm $#&@ed up but I bail on the darkside

Dwell, wid the hustla ta get this mayo
Plannig ta sell the yayo for my mayo
Nobody be $#&@ing wid Bone top platinum
So ah now that you got that album fool
Tell me what in the $#&@ you gon' do wid it
Stay drop and hit up they head

That ch'all can go and get
Peepin' here they come wake it off
So quicker they come wid ah weekly drumstick
Servin' them paper murda them 1-8-7 ova haters
$#&@ you be done,
Did it wid ^!$$%s do whateva they gotta do
My ^!$$% just do what ya gotta do

Even if you gotta spark a few
Just rob a few jack move
It's just another day I gotta get paid
^!$$%s ain't rapping the same way
Made ^!$$%s it figures now thug wid these ^!$$%s
That eating betta than the ^!$$%
Betta lay in low so when the po-po rolling

Stroll on my depths as a criminal
Homicidal activity bring 'em up all up
^!$$% let's show this %#@! be real
But stack up realer than a ^!$$% talk gats loco
Straight smoke ah mother$#&@a do it fast
Bucking 'em down here red on his back back


[Hook]

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