Bone Thugs N Harmony - U Ain't Bone Lyrics
Verse 1: bizzy boneIm sending a message to warn you impostersAll hating in my businessWhen I see you Im a drop youGet slugged and get druggedMy niggas Ill hustle to pay the judgeGot you when I spot you I should pop youEven the boss was telling me not toBut I wont stop until they get shotWhen they get out the hospitalThey gonna get shot, tooThe fast one bringing that akBetter walk, then we evenWhen I leave and flees to clevelandNow, murder em and rest in peaceSo goodbye. were shutting it downAnd now were prowling niggas from alleysCloning our sound, we found your townNow is you ready for the war?Cry loud and goMany if all niggas ll fall off in they sleepAnd even oppose and order them hoesGonna flee with me?*****, ***** with me then see thatMy little aliens, yeahWe come to your city. can they reallyPut it on down with the pistol?Can you feel me, feel me?Verse 2: layzie boneThey beat biters, dope-style takersWhen I see you face-to-faceMy nigga, Im a treat you like a haterYou niggas aint bone, you cloneYou wrong. what the *****?You niggas aint thinkingWhats the consequence?Now Im bout to getReal deadly. ready for the warWhen we just start bombing shitTrying to cop my click?Hell no! real raw. yall niggas thought this was a game?Now its time to make you feel the painWanna test my everyday thang?I aim straight for your templeIts really that simple when I seen it splatterHad I even killed one of you clonesThen the rest of yall wouldnt even matterScattered. run for the borderYour career is getting shorterNigga, better hide cause I already warned yaMo thug records taking overI told ya. soldier man your postBetter cover your coast and lock all entriesIf one of my sounds is off in your townThen its going down by the means infantryInstantly finna be world war 3If you *****ing with my family jewels. you fools!You niggas break golden rulesGotta walk the walk in your own shoesBone thugs-n-harmonyThem niggas going platinum every timeIm ready to ride. you ready to ride?Its do or die. then, nigga, I dieI jump in my five double-oIf you got it, better flaunt itIm a drop the top, and lock the locksAnd ***** the glock; itll make you want itCome get it. and while youre rappingOn your song, just remember no pretenders*****, you hoes aint bone!Chorus: krayzie boneI hope you realize that you aint boneYou aint boneWhy dont you realize that you aint bone?Nigga, you aint boneRing the alarm (ring the alarm)To let em know that were chargingClones payCome on now ring the alarm (ring the alarm)To let em know that were chargingClones payVerse 3: bizzy boneStraight from the corner and Im a thugAll my diamondsI bet you wanted to stop my shiningDidnt we warn you, nigga?The sign. see? blindedRun but they findingMe in my double-big-five-oAnd critical with a pistolWith pistols. feel that the verbal llServe you. heard my wordsAre satanic and wishfulThen see you all get pissed offMy generals need no horseWe need ar-15s, twenty glocksWith beams, and tntNigga roll with meBurial. ***** the world!When I deal, hope I repentedcause if the world I resentedIt just might catch me up in heavenBut Im a work this earth til it hurtsGotta done make the worseAll the way through trialIm back in the court for some dirtGet em off soil. they wait for alarmI curse that silly ass ***** said I stoled a purseAnd at them bullshit awards. but they told meI stole beneath of my shirt. and it makes me sickEven ripstas sistas plus family understands***** with it. put it on your grammyEven my mammys scared to tell. andDeep in my mind, devil seeped in. scaryStay wary and carry on. promise to burn meNever bury and hurry if you aint boneVerse 4: layzie boneThese niggas wanna erase mecause they cant face meCrash collide with the niggas that hate me*****ing with the real, yall see how the fake beDucking the cut, trying to look for safetyMake me reach for my pistol and pop itNiggas gonna pay on the day that I spot himToss him in the trunk of the caddyOn the way to the rodeo, killing all carbon copiesIll be damned if I let a nigga breathe. indeedI grieve for the war. whats next?Its all about respect, ***** niggaIma get that shit if I dont get nothing elseTo the end Im steady flipping*****ing the world til they give bone propsNigga, you got knocked on blocksWith rocks, beat down by the copsAnd it still dont stop. glock glockIm grinding, steadily climbingTo the top of the charts. where you wanna be?Off in my prime its all about timingAs I look at my shit make historyNo mystery. mistook and, niggaThat eight-time platinum realHow do you feel to the thugs appeal?Make nigga wanna sound like bone for a record dealShoulda kept it real and quit fronting. niggaGo round-for-round with the bestNigga, step up and meet your death*****ing with kray, little lay, biz, wish, and fleshYeah, its all about survival of the fittest and its onNigga, realize, or you die. you ***** ass niggas aint boneChorus 2x
