Foe Tha Love of $ - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony feat Eazy-E
Foe tha' love of money
Gotta make that money man
It's still the same now
Gotta get on the grind
Pop in the clip of my nine
And b_tch if you slip
You hit the chalk and fall in the night time
Gotta get mine
Ain't takin no shorts or no losses
Hop on the phone
Callin' my n_gga sin at home
Polishin' that MAC-10 crome
Gotta a lick so bring yo sh_t
Cause once again it's on
To the dome with a fifth of burb
we wig to the curb so we swerve
And rolled out to pick up the triple six thug
And follow the murder for robbin the dooehouse
Smoke jump outta me bong
So high, now comin' to slay with four grenades and a gauge
I'm a play, watch all 'em fall in the grave and lay
Pullin' in the driveway, Wish spotted the place and quickly rolled up
Bulldozed through the living room
Hopped out of the car and started to blow up
Buck, Buck, and a kaboom
Me blew all them bodies all over the room
Them doomed
And gotta move fast, why?
The po-po's comin'
Snatch up me yummy
So n_gga don't think it's funny
I'm comin' up quick in the niine-quat
Cause Flesh be lovin' this money
I'm given uo love to the hustlas
All them St.Clair thugstas makin' that money stayin' on your feet
And you better believe gotta have that cheese
For the green leaves, never catch me sleep
Stay on the grind, get mine
Stayin' down for mine crime, and I hit up the nine-nine
Givin' up that llelo, makin' me sale, twenties nickles and dimes
Beat up and stick up a lick up, that two-eleven
Gotta get what's mine, then bailin'
Me kickin' up dust, I'm trailin
Feelin one-eight-seven
That's how it is, and I gotsta have it in the nine-quat
Mission to check a mill and still be real
Thuggin' on the glock-glock,creepin on a come up
Won't sleep till I'm done up
Gotta blaze me blunt up, hunt up another plot and scheme
Gotta make some green, cause soldiers nut up, What up?
Gotta get that buisness on, even though the buddah run me, stun me
Feelin' lovely, but I'm just in it for he love of the money
[Chorus]
Standin' on the corner straight slangin' rocks
Aw ahit! Here comes the muthaf_ckin' cops!
So I dash, I ducks, and I hides behind a tree
Makin' sure the muthaf_ckas don't see me
Now my fat sack of rocks hell yeah i stuffed 'em
Police on my draws, i had to pause
And yeah, it's still muthaf_ck 'em
Now my game is tight, tight as f_ck is my game
Easy muthaf_ckin E or Eric Wright it's all the same
Now n_ggas might trip on how I stash my grip
I gotta have it b_tch
For the love of this sh_t
MUTHAF_CKA!!
[Chorus]
When dough got me thugsta, thuggish ways, down for my crime everytime
Follow me down the nine-nine, and you will find all of me kind
Check out the ripsta, now, drop down
Run 'em up outta me hood
Rip's straight when makin' me grip wiht me click
Rollin' with Ruthless, the thug I be
Me put 'em in mud, buck 'em, and pump blood
Got nothing to lose, b_tch
Ya beter respect Rip, or ya best check this slug
It's goin' down steady pump and peel rounds, gunnin' with a me gang
Bang, gotta make that money man
It's still the same
Steady runnin' thang wild, and follow me now
While I take you up into a barrel of a gun, see
For the dub you're done
For the bud, I run, for the love of my money
N_gga down for my thug off in this game
So peep as me creep and me crawlin' off on the mission to back in the
days
When n_ggas was bailin' with sawed-offs and wanted to get paid
Runnin' to my side, lil' n_gga, Ripsta, both on the mission for money
You give u the cash, oh, that was your ass
Cause me and me n_gga was hungary
And b_tch, if you're stallin' you might just catch one to the temple
And um, Bone raw doggin', so n_gga just make tha sh_t simple and run
To catch one n_gga me fill 'em with bullets and dump 'em in rivers
Remember, me killa now
For money, me dig ya six feet in a ditch and get richer
Cause b_tch you were slippin'
I'll cut ya, then rip ya, then buck ya down
Steayd rodin' and stealin' makin' a killin'
N_gga drugdealin', needin a million
Hustlin' drugs when the thugs be chillin'
For the money, these n_ggas be sellin' off in the cut
Where you find a n_gga thuggin' off in braids and skullies
And when I stick ya and lick ya, remember
I get 'em up for the love of the money
For the love of money
Yeah, Bone in the muthaf_ckin' house for the nine-quats n_gga
Yeah, rollin' with Ruthless records in this b_tch
My n_ggas, Layzie Bone, Bizzy Bine, Wish Bone, And Flesh-n-Bone
And I'm that n_gga, Krayzie Bone, in the muthaf_ckin' house
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