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Amazed, must I blaze\nIt's insane when I take that bud to the brain. Toke, choke\nHoldin' me smoke until ah me strained, feelin' no pain\nBetter be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept, and I'm ready to let loose\nSawed-off hangin', danglin' up under the trench, fin' to blow that chest through\nShoulda wore a vest, fool\nLayzie Bone don't front, nigga check or get wrecked\nGot Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs\nRespect them St. Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man\nRap be the thang, and the fact remains that we Howse that rap game\n\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\nWell, what do you know, hoes? and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on\nAnd kickin' it on the stage, I'm finna break, gettin' my serve on, so\nLeave 'em alone. They come, they need to be shown\nThen Bone done chrome blown\nLay slugs up in to them domes, so gone\nYou better go run a hoe check, if you wanna test nut with Flesh\nI'm feelin' the tension for murda\nYou're runnin' up eye to eye with death\nFace to face, now nevertheless, you're takin' a loss\nAnd this slug snuffed up, and dumpin' the body up off in a coffin\nRemember the vow said I'll preach 'em and teach 'em\nGreetin' 'em with me nine. Runnin' with thugs and hustlas\nAnd murder them every time, nigga\n\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\nRemember the Ripsta, sinster creeper\nReapin' up that set with a street-sweeper\nGotta take a breather from sippin' me liter\nRippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver\nWhen I'm in me smugster, never the studio thugsta\nBuck 'em, buck 'em, motherfuck 'em, thug never them bluffin', fuck them bustas\nSo back up off me. No, Stack won't let me slip\nWhen a nigga start to step, that weapon put 'em in the graveyard, bitch\nBetter buy your vest, then test Rest. The Ripsta quick\nTo pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in yo brains, nigga\nMy little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast\nGet a buck for the block, at last, blast they ass, pass cash, then stash\nMe can killa for free, for homies and family\nTell 'em to see me, that realer nigga\nThe Ripsta, put 'em in rivers, it don't stop\nDrop P's to them SCT's and Double Glock\nPop, pop. Here's the slug from the twelve gauge thug\nYou don't want fuck with, nor buck with\nRip's making them bustas blood\nMe fillin' 'em lurkin'. Nightmare murderer show no mercy\nTurn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see\n\nGet ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up\nThey never could fuck with me sawed-off pump\nBitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked\nGotta make my money, slippin' me pump in me trench, and then click it\nOn niggas, just rippin'. Steady comin' up missin', thuggin' with me click, and\nNow Leatherface takin' your life, so ya fin ta be tossin', now rest in a coffin\n'Cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash\nBuck the guard while walkin' past\nBang, bang, gotta get down for my thang. And I claim and hang with these\nNiggas that make cheese for the green leaves\nGotta give P's, 'cause they swang these. Come\nNigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\nSin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\nNigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\nSo the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\nOne M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\nOne-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\nThe quicker you're to the curb. Put one to the temple, pump, to Mr. Policeman\nThat's all ya heard\n\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang\nGotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\nGotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\nGotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\nBone, Bone","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.86] Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood\n[00:16.07] Smoke, and I choke, gotta creep on ah come up, niggas be tryin run up\n[00:18.91] But I bust, and they drop to their death, now they done up, gun up, hunt my blunt up\n[00:21.84] Creepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly shady\n[00:24.02] Call me lightweight crazy, Number One, nigga, Little Layzie\n[00:26.67] Nigga don't wanna bang\n[00:28.01] Runnin' deadly thugsta soldiers, droppin' them thangs\n[00:30.15] Bone done told ya. Testin' nuts, so a nigga gon' have to show ya\n[00:32.78] Faded a nigga that stepped up, and slipped in some shit\n[00:35.23] See the boss just stood up and put a foot up that ass, had to blast that click-click\n[00:38.59] Praise the gauge, all cocked, and ready to spray down to the pave\n[00:41.55] Puttin' them souls up off in them graves\n[00:43.06] Dwell in Hell a lonely slave. Amazed, must I blaze\n[00:46.11] It's insane when I take that bud to the brain. Toke, choke\n[00:48.68] Holdin' me smoke until ah me strained, feelin' no pain\n[00:51.07] Better be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept, and I'm ready to let loose\n[00:53.69] Sawed-off hangin', danglin' up under the trench, fin' to blow that chest through\n[00:56.61] Shoulda wore a vest, fool\n[00:57.80] Layzie Bone don't front, nigga check or get wrecked\n[00:59.52] Got Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs\n[01:02.69] Respect them St. Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man\n[01:06.16] Rap be the thang, and the fact remains that we Howse that rap game\n[01:09.02] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[01:11.84] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n[01:14.75] Well, what do you know, hoes? and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on\n[01:18.10] And kickin' it on the stage, I'm finna break, gettin' my serve on, so\n[01:21.51] Leave 'em alone. They come, they need to be shown\n[01:24.04] Then Bone done chrome blown\n[01:25.50] Lay slugs up in to them domes, so gone\n[01:27.64] You better go run a hoe check, if you wanna test nut with Flesh\n[01:30.72] I'm feelin' the tension for murda\n[01:32.17] You're runnin' up eye to eye with death\n[01:33.81] Face to face, now nevertheless, you're takin' a loss\n[01:36.03] And this slug snuffed up, and dumpin' the body up off in a coffin\n[01:39.02] Remember the vow said I'll preach 'em and teach 'em\n[01:41.03] Greetin' 'em with me nine. Runnin' with thugs and hustlas\n[01:43.91] And murder them every time, nigga\n[01:45.34] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[01:48.28] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[01:51.30] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[01:54.38] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n[01:56.78] Remember the Ripsta, sinster creeper\n[01:58.75] Reapin' up that set with a street-sweeper\n[02:00.24] Gotta take a breather from sippin' me liter\n[02:02.29] Rippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver\n[02:03.94] When I'm in me smugster, never the studio thugsta\n[02:06.61] Buck 'em, buck 'em, motherfuck 'em, thug never them bluffin', fuck them bustas\n[02:10.09] So back up off me. No, Stack won't let me slip\n[02:13.15] When a nigga start to step, that weapon put 'em in the graveyard, bitch\n[02:16.13] Better buy your vest, then test Rest. The Ripsta quick\n[02:19.12] To pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in yo brains, nigga\n[02:22.15] My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast\n[02:26.08] Get a buck for the block, at last, blast they ass, pass cash, then stash\n[02:29.64] Me can killa for free, for homies and family\n[02:32.68] Tell 'em to see me, that realer nigga\n[02:35.14] The Ripsta, put 'em in rivers, it don't stop\n[02:36.84] Drop P's to them SCT's and Double Glock\n[02:39.89] Pop, pop. Here's the slug from the twelve gauge thug\n[02:42.79] You don't want fuck with, nor buck with\n[02:44.55] Rip's making them bustas blood\n[02:46.14] Me fillin' 'em lurkin'. Nightmare murderer show no mercy\n[02:48.91] Turn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see\n[02:51.43] Get ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up\n[02:53.06] They never could fuck with me sawed-off pump\n[02:54.85] Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked\n[02:57.85] Gotta make my money, slippin' me pump in me trench, and then click it\n[03:00.90] On niggas, just rippin'. Steady comin' up missin', thuggin' with me click, and\n[03:04.26] Now Leatherface takin' your life, so ya fin ta be tossin', now rest in a coffin\n[03:06.90] 'Cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash\n[03:08.59] Buck the guard while walkin' past\n[03:10.16] Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang. And I claim and hang with these\n[03:13.28] Niggas that make cheese for the green leaves\n[03:14.97] Gotta give P's, 'cause they swang these. Come\n[03:16.82] Nigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\n[03:19.52] Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\n[03:22.87] Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\n[03:26.26] So the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\n[03:28.94] One M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\n[03:31.96] One-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\n[03:36.21] The quicker you're to the curb. Put one to the temple, pump, to Mr. Policeman\n[03:39.76] That's all ya heard\n[03:40.58] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[03:45.40] \n[03:54.06] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[04:03.25] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[04:07.03] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[04:11.94] Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang\n[04:14.60] Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n[04:20.68] Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n[04:24.85] Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n[04:35.89] Bone, Bone\n[04:36.13] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Down foe my thang\n artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony\n album: Creepin On Ah Cum Up\n duration_ms: 289000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood\n start_ms: 13860\n end_ms: 16070\n- text: Smoke, and I choke, gotta creep on ah come up, niggas be tryin run up\n start_ms: 16070\n end_ms: 18910\n- text: But I bust, and they drop to their death, now they done up, gun up, hunt my blunt up\n start_ms: 18910\n end_ms: 21840\n- text: Creepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly shady\n start_ms: 21840\n end_ms: 24020\n- text: Call me lightweight crazy, Number One, nigga, Little Layzie\n start_ms: 24020\n end_ms: 26670\n- text: Nigga don't wanna bang\n start_ms: 26670\n end_ms: 28010\n- text: Runnin' deadly thugsta soldiers, droppin' them thangs\n start_ms: 28010\n end_ms: 30150\n- text: Bone done told ya. 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Testin' nuts, so a nigga gon' have to show ya\n Faded a nigga that stepped up, and slipped in some shit\n See the boss just stood up and put a foot up that ass, had to blast that click-click\n Praise the gauge, all cocked, and ready to spray down to the pave\n Puttin' them souls up off in them graves\n Dwell in Hell a lonely slave. Amazed, must I blaze\n It's insane when I take that bud to the brain. Toke, choke\n Holdin' me smoke until ah me strained, feelin' no pain\n Better be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept, and I'm ready to let loose\n Sawed-off hangin', danglin' up under the trench, fin' to blow that chest through\n Shoulda wore a vest, fool\n Layzie Bone don't front, nigga check or get wrecked\n Got Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs\n Respect them St. Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man\n Rap be the thang, and the fact remains that we Howse that rap game\n\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n Well, what do you know, hoes? and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on\n And kickin' it on the stage, I'm finna break, gettin' my serve on, so\n Leave 'em alone. They come, they need to be shown\n Then Bone done chrome blown\n Lay slugs up in to them domes, so gone\n You better go run a hoe check, if you wanna test nut with Flesh\n I'm feelin' the tension for murda\n You're runnin' up eye to eye with death\n Face to face, now nevertheless, you're takin' a loss\n And this slug snuffed up, and dumpin' the body up off in a coffin\n Remember the vow said I'll preach 'em and teach 'em\n Greetin' 'em with me nine. Runnin' with thugs and hustlas\n And murder them every time, nigga\n\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n Remember the Ripsta, sinster creeper\n Reapin' up that set with a street-sweeper\n Gotta take a breather from sippin' me liter\n Rippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver\n When I'm in me smugster, never the studio thugsta\n Buck 'em, buck 'em, motherfuck 'em, thug never them bluffin', fuck them bustas\n So back up off me. No, Stack won't let me slip\n When a nigga start to step, that weapon put 'em in the graveyard, bitch\n Better buy your vest, then test Rest. The Ripsta quick\n To pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in yo brains, nigga\n My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast\n Get a buck for the block, at last, blast they ass, pass cash, then stash\n Me can killa for free, for homies and family\n Tell 'em to see me, that realer nigga\n The Ripsta, put 'em in rivers, it don't stop\n Drop P's to them SCT's and Double Glock\n Pop, pop. Here's the slug from the twelve gauge thug\n You don't want fuck with, nor buck with\n Rip's making them bustas blood\n Me fillin' 'em lurkin'. Nightmare murderer show no mercy\n Turn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see\n\n Get ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up\n They never could fuck with me sawed-off pump\n Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked\n Gotta make my money, slippin' me pump in me trench, and then click it\n On niggas, just rippin'. Steady comin' up missin', thuggin' with me click, and\n Now Leatherface takin' your life, so ya fin ta be tossin', now rest in a coffin\n 'Cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash\n Buck the guard while walkin' past\n Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang. And I claim and hang with these\n Niggas that make cheese for the green leaves\n Gotta give P's, 'cause they swang these. Come\n Nigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\n Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\n Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\n So the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\n One M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\n One-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\n The quicker you're to the curb. Put one to the temple, pump, to Mr. Policeman\n That's all ya heard\n\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang\n Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n Bone, Bone\n"},{"id":14392679,"name":"Down Foe My Thang","trackName":"Down Foe My Thang","artistName":"Bone Thugs-N-Harmony ‎","albumName":"Creepin On Ah Come Up","duration":289.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood\nSmoke, and I choke, gotta creep on ah come up, niggas be tryin run up\nBut I bust, and they drop to their death, now they done up, gun up, hunt my blunt up\nCreepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly shady\nCall me lightweight crazy, Number One, nigga, Little Layzie\nNigga don't wanna bang\nRunnin' deadly thugsta soldiers, droppin' them thangs\nBone done told ya. Testin' nuts, so a nigga gon' have to show ya\nFaded a nigga that stepped up, and slipped in some shit\nSee the boss just stood up and put a foot up that ass, had to blast that click-click\nPraise the gauge, all cocked, and ready to spray down to the pave\nPuttin' them souls up off in them graves\nDwell in Hell a lonely slave. Amazed, must I blaze\nIt's insane when I take that bud to the brain. Toke, choke\nHoldin' me smoke until ah me strained, feelin' no pain\nBetter be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept, and I'm ready to let loose\nSawed-off hangin', danglin' up under the trench, fin' to blow that chest through\nShoulda wore a vest, fool\nLayzie Bone don't front, nigga check or get wrecked\nGot Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs\nRespect them St. Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man\nRap be the thang, and the fact remains that we Howse that rap game\n\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\nWell, what do you know, hoes? and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on\nAnd kickin' it on the stage, I'm finna break, gettin' my serve on, so\nLeave 'em alone. They come, they need to be shown\nThen Bone done chrome blown\nLay slugs up in to them domes, so gone\nYou better go run a hoe check, if you wanna test nut with Flesh\nI'm feelin' the tension for murda\nYou're runnin' up eye to eye with death\nFace to face, now nevertheless, you're takin' a loss\nAnd this slug snuffed up, and dumpin' the body up off in a coffin\nRemember the vow said I'll preach 'em and teach 'em\nGreetin' 'em with me nine. Runnin' with thugs and hustlas\nAnd murder them every time, nigga\n\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\nRemember the Ripsta, sinster creeper\nReapin' up that set with a street-sweeper\nGotta take a breather from sippin' me liter\nRippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver\nWhen I'm in me smugster, never the studio thugsta\nBuck 'em, buck 'em, motherfuck 'em, thug never them bluffin', fuck them bustas\nSo back up off me. No, Stack won't let me slip\nWhen a nigga start to step, that weapon put 'em in the graveyard, bitch\nBetter buy your vest, then test Rest. The Ripsta quick\nTo pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in yo brains, nigga\nMy little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast\nGet a buck for the block, at last, blast they ass, pass cash, then stash\nMe can killa for free, for homies and family\nTell 'em to see me, that realer nigga\nThe Ripsta, put 'em in rivers, it don't stop\nDrop P's to them SCT's and Double Glock\nPop, pop. Here's the slug from the twelve gauge thug\nYou don't want fuck with, nor buck with\nRip's making them bustas blood\nMe fillin' 'em lurkin'. Nightmare murderer show no mercy\nTurn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see\n\nGet ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up\nThey never could fuck with me sawed-off pump\nBitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked\nGotta make my money, slippin' me pump in me trench, and then click it\nOn niggas, just rippin'. Steady comin' up missin', thuggin' with me click, and\nNow Leatherface takin' your life, so ya fin ta be tossin', now rest in a coffin\n'Cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash\nBuck the guard while walkin' past\nBang, bang, gotta get down for my thang. And I claim and hang with these\nNiggas that make cheese for the green leaves\nGotta give P's, 'cause they swang these. Come\nNigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\nSin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\nNigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\nSo the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\nOne M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\nOne-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\nThe quicker you're to the curb. Put one to the temple, pump, to Mr. Policeman\nThat's all ya heard\n\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang\nGotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\nGotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\nGotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\nBone, Bone","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.86] Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood\n[00:16.07] Smoke, and I choke, gotta creep on ah come up, niggas be tryin run up\n[00:18.91] But I bust, and they drop to their death, now they done up, gun up, hunt my blunt up\n[00:21.84] Creepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly shady\n[00:24.02] Call me lightweight crazy, Number One, nigga, Little Layzie\n[00:26.67] Nigga don't wanna bang\n[00:28.01] Runnin' deadly thugsta soldiers, droppin' them thangs\n[00:30.15] Bone done told ya. 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Toke, choke\n[00:48.68] Holdin' me smoke until ah me strained, feelin' no pain\n[00:51.07] Better be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept, and I'm ready to let loose\n[00:53.69] Sawed-off hangin', danglin' up under the trench, fin' to blow that chest through\n[00:56.61] Shoulda wore a vest, fool\n[00:57.80] Layzie Bone don't front, nigga check or get wrecked\n[00:59.52] Got Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs\n[01:02.69] Respect them St. Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man\n[01:06.16] Rap be the thang, and the fact remains that we Howse that rap game\n[01:09.02] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[01:11.84] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n[01:14.75] Well, what do you know, hoes? and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on\n[01:18.10] And kickin' it on the stage, I'm finna break, gettin' my serve on, so\n[01:21.51] Leave 'em alone. They come, they need to be shown\n[01:24.04] Then Bone done chrome blown\n[01:25.50] Lay slugs up in to them domes, so gone\n[01:27.64] You better go run a hoe check, if you wanna test nut with Flesh\n[01:30.72] I'm feelin' the tension for murda\n[01:32.17] You're runnin' up eye to eye with death\n[01:33.81] Face to face, now nevertheless, you're takin' a loss\n[01:36.03] And this slug snuffed up, and dumpin' the body up off in a coffin\n[01:39.02] Remember the vow said I'll preach 'em and teach 'em\n[01:41.03] Greetin' 'em with me nine. Runnin' with thugs and hustlas\n[01:43.91] And murder them every time, nigga\n[01:45.34] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[01:48.28] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[01:51.30] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[01:54.38] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n[01:56.78] Remember the Ripsta, sinster creeper\n[01:58.75] Reapin' up that set with a street-sweeper\n[02:00.24] Gotta take a breather from sippin' me liter\n[02:02.29] Rippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver\n[02:03.94] When I'm in me smugster, never the studio thugsta\n[02:06.61] Buck 'em, buck 'em, motherfuck 'em, thug never them bluffin', fuck them bustas\n[02:10.09] So back up off me. No, Stack won't let me slip\n[02:13.15] When a nigga start to step, that weapon put 'em in the graveyard, bitch\n[02:16.13] Better buy your vest, then test Rest. The Ripsta quick\n[02:19.12] To pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in yo brains, nigga\n[02:22.15] My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast\n[02:26.08] Get a buck for the block, at last, blast they ass, pass cash, then stash\n[02:29.64] Me can killa for free, for homies and family\n[02:32.68] Tell 'em to see me, that realer nigga\n[02:35.14] The Ripsta, put 'em in rivers, it don't stop\n[02:36.84] Drop P's to them SCT's and Double Glock\n[02:39.89] Pop, pop. Here's the slug from the twelve gauge thug\n[02:42.79] You don't want fuck with, nor buck with\n[02:44.55] Rip's making them bustas blood\n[02:46.14] Me fillin' 'em lurkin'. Nightmare murderer show no mercy\n[02:48.91] Turn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see\n[02:51.43] Get ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up\n[02:53.06] They never could fuck with me sawed-off pump\n[02:54.85] Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked\n[02:57.85] Gotta make my money, slippin' me pump in me trench, and then click it\n[03:00.90] On niggas, just rippin'. Steady comin' up missin', thuggin' with me click, and\n[03:04.26] Now Leatherface takin' your life, so ya fin ta be tossin', now rest in a coffin\n[03:06.90] 'Cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash\n[03:08.59] Buck the guard while walkin' past\n[03:10.16] Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang. And I claim and hang with these\n[03:13.28] Niggas that make cheese for the green leaves\n[03:14.97] Gotta give P's, 'cause they swang these. Come\n[03:16.82] Nigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\n[03:19.52] Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\n[03:22.87] Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\n[03:26.26] So the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\n[03:28.94] One M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\n[03:31.96] One-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\n[03:36.21] The quicker you're to the curb. 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Steady comin' up missin', thuggin' with me click, and\n start_ms: 180900\n end_ms: 184260\n- text: Now Leatherface takin' your life, so ya fin ta be tossin', now rest in a coffin\n start_ms: 184260\n end_ms: 186900\n- text: '''Cause niggas be runnin'' up, talkin'' trash'\n start_ms: 186900\n end_ms: 188590\n- text: Buck the guard while walkin' past\n start_ms: 188590\n end_ms: 190160\n- text: Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang. And I claim and hang with these\n start_ms: 190160\n end_ms: 193280\n- text: Niggas that make cheese for the green leaves\n start_ms: 193280\n end_ms: 194970\n- text: Gotta give P's, 'cause they swang these. Come\n start_ms: 194970\n end_ms: 196820\n- text: Nigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\n start_ms: 196820\n end_ms: 199520\n- text: Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\n start_ms: 199520\n end_ms: 202870\n- text: Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\n start_ms: 202870\n end_ms: 206260\n- text: So the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\n start_ms: 206260\n end_ms: 208940\n- text: One M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\n start_ms: 208940\n end_ms: 211960\n- text: One-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\n start_ms: 211960\n end_ms: 216210\n- text: The quicker you're to the curb. Put one to the temple, pump, to Mr. Policeman\n start_ms: 216210\n end_ms: 219760\n- text: That's all ya heard\n start_ms: 219760\n end_ms: 220580\n- text: Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n start_ms: 220580\n end_ms: 225400\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 225400\n end_ms: 234060\n- text: Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n start_ms: 234060\n end_ms: 243250\n- text: Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n start_ms: 243250\n end_ms: 247030\n- text: Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n start_ms: 247030\n end_ms: 251940\n- text: Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang\n start_ms: 251940\n end_ms: 254600\n- text: Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n start_ms: 254600\n end_ms: 260680\n- text: Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n start_ms: 260680\n end_ms: 264850\n- text: Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n start_ms: 264850\n end_ms: 275890\n- text: Bone, Bone\n start_ms: 275890\n end_ms: 276130\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 276130\nplain: |-\n Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood\n Smoke, and I choke, gotta creep on ah come up, niggas be tryin run up\n But I bust, and they drop to their death, now they done up, gun up, hunt my blunt up\n Creepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly shady\n Call me lightweight crazy, Number One, nigga, Little Layzie\n Nigga don't wanna bang\n Runnin' deadly thugsta soldiers, droppin' them thangs\n Bone done told ya. Testin' nuts, so a nigga gon' have to show ya\n Faded a nigga that stepped up, and slipped in some shit\n See the boss just stood up and put a foot up that ass, had to blast that click-click\n Praise the gauge, all cocked, and ready to spray down to the pave\n Puttin' them souls up off in them graves\n Dwell in Hell a lonely slave. Amazed, must I blaze\n It's insane when I take that bud to the brain. Toke, choke\n Holdin' me smoke until ah me strained, feelin' no pain\n Better be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept, and I'm ready to let loose\n Sawed-off hangin', danglin' up under the trench, fin' to blow that chest through\n Shoulda wore a vest, fool\n Layzie Bone don't front, nigga check or get wrecked\n Got Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs\n Respect them St. Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man\n Rap be the thang, and the fact remains that we Howse that rap game\n\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n Well, what do you know, hoes? and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on\n And kickin' it on the stage, I'm finna break, gettin' my serve on, so\n Leave 'em alone. They come, they need to be shown\n Then Bone done chrome blown\n Lay slugs up in to them domes, so gone\n You better go run a hoe check, if you wanna test nut with Flesh\n I'm feelin' the tension for murda\n You're runnin' up eye to eye with death\n Face to face, now nevertheless, you're takin' a loss\n And this slug snuffed up, and dumpin' the body up off in a coffin\n Remember the vow said I'll preach 'em and teach 'em\n Greetin' 'em with me nine. Runnin' with thugs and hustlas\n And murder them every time, nigga\n\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n Remember the Ripsta, sinster creeper\n Reapin' up that set with a street-sweeper\n Gotta take a breather from sippin' me liter\n Rippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver\n When I'm in me smugster, never the studio thugsta\n Buck 'em, buck 'em, motherfuck 'em, thug never them bluffin', fuck them bustas\n So back up off me. No, Stack won't let me slip\n When a nigga start to step, that weapon put 'em in the graveyard, bitch\n Better buy your vest, then test Rest. The Ripsta quick\n To pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in yo brains, nigga\n My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast\n Get a buck for the block, at last, blast they ass, pass cash, then stash\n Me can killa for free, for homies and family\n Tell 'em to see me, that realer nigga\n The Ripsta, put 'em in rivers, it don't stop\n Drop P's to them SCT's and Double Glock\n Pop, pop. Here's the slug from the twelve gauge thug\n You don't want fuck with, nor buck with\n Rip's making them bustas blood\n Me fillin' 'em lurkin'. Nightmare murderer show no mercy\n Turn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see\n\n Get ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up\n They never could fuck with me sawed-off pump\n Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked\n Gotta make my money, slippin' me pump in me trench, and then click it\n On niggas, just rippin'. Steady comin' up missin', thuggin' with me click, and\n Now Leatherface takin' your life, so ya fin ta be tossin', now rest in a coffin\n 'Cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash\n Buck the guard while walkin' past\n Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang. And I claim and hang with these\n Niggas that make cheese for the green leaves\n Gotta give P's, 'cause they swang these. Come\n Nigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\n Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\n Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\n So the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\n One M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\n One-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\n The quicker you're to the curb. Put one to the temple, pump, to Mr. Policeman\n That's all ya heard\n\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang\n Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n Bone, Bone\n"},{"id":24796667,"name":"Down Foe My Thang","trackName":"Down Foe My Thang","artistName":"Bone Thugs-N-Harmony","albumName":"Creepin On Ah Come Up [EP]","duration":290.9321,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Layzie:\nCreepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood. Smoke, and I choke, and I creep on a come up. Niggas be tryin run\nup, but I bust, and they drop to their death. Now they done up. Gun up, hunt my blunt up. Creepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly\nshady. Call me lightweight crazy, number one nigga little Layzie. Nigga don't want to fight, runnin' deadly thugsta soldiers,\ndroppin' them thangs. Bone done told ya. Testin' nuts, so a nigga gonna have to show ya. Faded a nigga that stepped up.\nLet's slip in some shit. See 'em alls just stood up then put a foot up that ass, had to blast that click-click. Sprayed the\ngauge, all cocked, and ready to spray down to the pave. Puttin' them souls up off in them graves, dwell in Hell, they'll all lay\nslayed. Amazed, must I blaze. It's insane when I take that bud to the brain. Toke, choke, holdin' me smoke until-a me\nstrained, feelin' no pain. Better be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept and I'm ready to let loose sawed-off hangin',\ndanglin' up under the trench, fin to blow that chest, but you shoulda wore a vest, fool, 'cause the Bone don't front. Nigga check\nor get wrecked. Got Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs. Respect them St.\nClair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man. Rap be the thang, and the fact remains that we owns that rap game.\nBang, bang, gotta get down for my thang.\nBone be me gang.\nFlesh:\nWe runnin' with no hoes, and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on and kickin' it on the stage. (Off in the rag),\ngettin' my serve on. So, leave 'em alone. They come. They need to be shown that Bone done chrome, blown, lay slugs up in\nto them domes, so go on. You'd rather go run a ho check, if you want to test nuts with Flesh, I'm feelin' to lynch ya, mo murda.\nYou're runnin' up eye to eye with death. Praise the Flesh, now nevertheless you're takin' a loss, and this slug snuffed up, and\ndumpin' the body up off in a coffin. Remember the vow said a preacher, me teach 'em, (winnin'/greetin') 'em with me nine,\nrunnin' with thugs and hustlas and murderin' 'em every time.\nBang, bang, gotta get down for my thang.\nBone be me gang.\nBizzy:\nRemember the Ripsta, sinster creeper, reapin' up that set with a street-sweeper. Gotta take a breather from sippin' me liter.\nRippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver. When I'm in me smug, never the studio thugsta. Buck 'em. Buck 'em.\nMotherfuck 'em. Thug never done bluff and fuck them bustas. So back up off me. No stack won't let me slip. When a nigga\nstart to step, the weapon, put 'em in the graveyard. Bitch, better buy your vest, then test Rest, the Ripsta, quick to pick up the\nhollow points and put 'em up in your brains, nigga. My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast, get up with the\nblock at last blast they ass, pass cash, then stash, me can killa for free for homies and family. Tell 'em to see me, that realer\nnigga, the Ripsta, put 'em in rivers. It don't stop. Drop P's to the SCT's and double glock. Pop. Pop. Here's the slug from\nthe twelve gauge thug. You don't want fuck with, no buck with, Rip's breakin' 'em bustas. Blood, me fillin' 'em (...?...) me\nmurder. I show no mercy. Turn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see.\nKrayzie:\nGet ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up. They never could fuck with me sawed-off pump. Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my\nclip in, nigga, y'all all fucked. Gotta make my money, slippin' me pump in my trench, and then click it. Now, nigga, it's rippin',\nsteady clippin', not missin', thuggin' with me click, and now Leatherface takin' your life so ya best stay back, tossin' the rest in a\ncoffin, 'cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash. Buck a guard while walkin' past. Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thangs,\nand I claim and hang with Ts, niggas that make cheese for the green leaves. Gotta give peace, 'cause they swang these. Come,\nnigga, meet my hood and fulla nothin' but thugs and hustlas: Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff and buck-buck 'em and dump\n'em, bitch. Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run, so the po-po don't catch up--nigga can't be\narrested. One M-11 me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're feelin' 187. Eleven dwellin' better from the cell, and nigga that pick\nup Mossberg, the quicker you to the curb. Put one to the temple, pump, to Mr. Policeman. That's all you heard.\nBang, bang, gotta get down for my thang.\nBone be me gang.\nBang, bang, bang, bang.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Down Foe My Thang\n artist: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony\n album: Creepin On Ah Come Up [EP]\n duration_ms: 290932\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Layzie:\n Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood. Smoke, and I choke, and I creep on a come up. Niggas be tryin run\n up, but I bust, and they drop to their death. Now they done up. Gun up, hunt my blunt up. Creepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly\n shady. Call me lightweight crazy, number one nigga little Layzie. Nigga don't want to fight, runnin' deadly thugsta soldiers,\n droppin' them thangs. Bone done told ya. Testin' nuts, so a nigga gonna have to show ya. Faded a nigga that stepped up.\n Let's slip in some shit. See 'em alls just stood up then put a foot up that ass, had to blast that click-click. Sprayed the\n gauge, all cocked, and ready to spray down to the pave. Puttin' them souls up off in them graves, dwell in Hell, they'll all lay\n slayed. Amazed, must I blaze. It's insane when I take that bud to the brain. Toke, choke, holdin' me smoke until-a me\n strained, feelin' no pain. Better be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept and I'm ready to let loose sawed-off hangin',\n danglin' up under the trench, fin to blow that chest, but you shoulda wore a vest, fool, 'cause the Bone don't front. Nigga check\n or get wrecked. Got Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs. Respect them St.\n Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man. Rap be the thang, and the fact remains that we owns that rap game.\n Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang.\n Bone be me gang.\n Flesh:\n We runnin' with no hoes, and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on and kickin' it on the stage. (Off in the rag),\n gettin' my serve on. So, leave 'em alone. They come. They need to be shown that Bone done chrome, blown, lay slugs up in\n to them domes, so go on. You'd rather go run a ho check, if you want to test nuts with Flesh, I'm feelin' to lynch ya, mo murda.\n You're runnin' up eye to eye with death. Praise the Flesh, now nevertheless you're takin' a loss, and this slug snuffed up, and\n dumpin' the body up off in a coffin. Remember the vow said a preacher, me teach 'em, (winnin'/greetin') 'em with me nine,\n runnin' with thugs and hustlas and murderin' 'em every time.\n Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang.\n Bone be me gang.\n Bizzy:\n Remember the Ripsta, sinster creeper, reapin' up that set with a street-sweeper. Gotta take a breather from sippin' me liter.\n Rippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver. When I'm in me smug, never the studio thugsta. Buck 'em. Buck 'em.\n Motherfuck 'em. Thug never done bluff and fuck them bustas. So back up off me. No stack won't let me slip. When a nigga\n start to step, the weapon, put 'em in the graveyard. Bitch, better buy your vest, then test Rest, the Ripsta, quick to pick up the\n hollow points and put 'em up in your brains, nigga. My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast, get up with the\n block at last blast they ass, pass cash, then stash, me can killa for free for homies and family. Tell 'em to see me, that realer\n nigga, the Ripsta, put 'em in rivers. It don't stop. Drop P's to the SCT's and double glock. Pop. Pop. Here's the slug from\n the twelve gauge thug. You don't want fuck with, no buck with, Rip's breakin' 'em bustas. Blood, me fillin' 'em (...?...) me\n murder. I show no mercy. Turn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see.\n Krayzie:\n Get ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up. They never could fuck with me sawed-off pump. Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my\n clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked. Gotta make my money, slippin' me pump in my trench, and then click it. Now, nigga, it's rippin',\n steady clippin', not missin', thuggin' with me click, and now Leatherface takin' your life so ya best stay back, tossin' the rest in a\n coffin, 'cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash. Buck a guard while walkin' past. Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thangs,\n and I claim and hang with Ts, niggas that make cheese for the green leaves. Gotta give peace, 'cause they swang these. Come,\n nigga, meet my hood and fulla nothin' but thugs and hustlas: Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff and buck-buck 'em and dump\n 'em, bitch. Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run, so the po-po don't catch up--nigga can't be\n arrested. One M-11 me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're feelin' 187. Eleven dwellin' better from the cell, and nigga that pick\n up Mossberg, the quicker you to the curb. Put one to the temple, pump, to Mr. Policeman. That's all you heard.\n Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang.\n Bone be me gang.\n Bang, bang, bang, bang.\n"},{"id":11288229,"name":"Down foe My Thang","trackName":"Down foe My Thang","artistName":"Bone Thugs‐n‐Harmony","albumName":"Creepin on ah Come Up","duration":289.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":true,"plainLyrics":"Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood\nSmoke, and I choke, gotta creep on ah come up, niggas be tryin run up\nBut I bust, and they drop to their death, now they done up, gun up, hunt my blunt up\nCreepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly shady\nCall me lightweight crazy, Number One, nigga, Little Layzie\nNigga don't wanna bang\nRunnin' deadly thugsta soldiers, droppin' them thangs\nBone done told ya. Testin' nuts, so a nigga gon' have to show ya\nFaded a nigga that stepped up, and slipped in some shit\nSee the boss just stood up and put a foot up that ass, had to blast that click-click\nPraise the gauge, all cocked, and ready to spray down to the pave\nPuttin' them souls up off in them graves\nDwell in Hell a lonely slave. Amazed, must I blaze\nIt's insane when I take that bud to the brain. Toke, choke\nHoldin' me smoke until ah me strained, feelin' no pain\nBetter be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept, and I'm ready to let loose\nSawed-off hangin', danglin' up under the trench, fin' to blow that chest through\nShoulda wore a vest, fool\nLayzie Bone don't front, nigga check or get wrecked\nGot Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs\nRespect them St. Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man\nRap be the thang, and the fact remains that we Howse that rap game\n\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\nWell, what do you know, hoes? and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on\nAnd kickin' it on the stage, I'm finna break, gettin' my serve on, so\nLeave 'em alone. They come, they need to be shown\nThen Bone done chrome blown\nLay slugs up in to them domes, so gone\nYou better go run a hoe check, if you wanna test nut with Flesh\nI'm feelin' the tension for murda\nYou're runnin' up eye to eye with death\nFace to face, now nevertheless, you're takin' a loss\nAnd this slug snuffed up, and dumpin' the body up off in a coffin\nRemember the vow said I'll preach 'em and teach 'em\nGreetin' 'em with me nine. Runnin' with thugs and hustlas\nAnd murder them every time, nigga\n\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\nRemember the Ripsta, sinster creeper\nReapin' up that set with a street-sweeper\nGotta take a breather from sippin' me liter\nRippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver\nWhen I'm in me smugster, never the studio thugsta\nBuck 'em, buck 'em, motherfuck 'em, thug never them bluffin', fuck them bustas\nSo back up off me. No, Stack won't let me slip\nWhen a nigga start to step, that weapon put 'em in the graveyard, bitch\nBetter buy your vest, then test Rest. The Ripsta quick\nTo pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in yo brains, nigga\nMy little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast\nGet a buck for the block, at last, blast they ass, pass cash, then stash\nMe can killa for free, for homies and family\nTell 'em to see me, that realer nigga\nThe Ripsta, put 'em in rivers, it don't stop\nDrop P's to them SCT's and Double Glock\nPop, pop. Here's the slug from the twelve gauge thug\nYou don't want fuck with, nor buck with\nRip's making them bustas blood\nMe fillin' 'em lurkin'. Nightmare murderer show no mercy\nTurn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see\n\nGet ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up\nThey never could fuck with me sawed-off pump\nBitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked\nGotta make my money, slippin' me pump in me trench, and then click it\nOn niggas, just rippin'. Steady comin' up missin', thuggin' with me click, and\nNow Leatherface takin' your life, so ya fin ta be tossin', now rest in a coffin\n'Cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash\nBuck the guard while walkin' past\nBang, bang, gotta get down for my thang. And I claim and hang with these\nNiggas that make cheese for the green leaves\nGotta give P's, 'cause they swang these. Come\nNigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\nSin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\nNigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\nSo the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\nOne M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\nOne-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\nThe quicker you're to the curb. Put one to the temple, pump, to Mr. Policeman\nThat's all ya heard\n\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang\nGotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\nGotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\nGotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\nBone, Bone","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.86] Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood\n[00:16.07] Smoke, and I choke, gotta creep on ah come up, niggas be tryin run up\n[00:18.91] But I bust, and they drop to their death, now they done up, gun up, hunt my blunt up\n[00:21.84] Creepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly shady\n[00:24.02] Call me lightweight crazy, Number One, nigga, Little Layzie\n[00:26.67] Nigga don't wanna bang\n[00:28.01] Runnin' deadly thugsta soldiers, droppin' them thangs\n[00:30.15] Bone done told ya. Testin' nuts, so a nigga gon' have to show ya\n[00:32.78] Faded a nigga that stepped up, and slipped in some shit\n[00:35.23] See the boss just stood up and put a foot up that ass, had to blast that click-click\n[00:38.59] Praise the gauge, all cocked, and ready to spray down to the pave\n[00:41.55] Puttin' them souls up off in them graves\n[00:43.06] Dwell in Hell a lonely slave. Amazed, must I blaze\n[00:46.11] It's insane when I take that bud to the brain. Toke, choke\n[00:48.68] Holdin' me smoke until ah me strained, feelin' no pain\n[00:51.07] Better be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept, and I'm ready to let loose\n[00:53.69] Sawed-off hangin', danglin' up under the trench, fin' to blow that chest through\n[00:56.61] Shoulda wore a vest, fool\n[00:57.80] Layzie Bone don't front, nigga check or get wrecked\n[00:59.52] Got Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs\n[01:02.69] Respect them St. Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man\n[01:06.16] Rap be the thang, and the fact remains that we Howse that rap game\n[01:09.02] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[01:11.84] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n[01:14.75] Well, what do you know, hoes? and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on\n[01:18.10] And kickin' it on the stage, I'm finna break, gettin' my serve on, so\n[01:21.51] Leave 'em alone. They come, they need to be shown\n[01:24.04] Then Bone done chrome blown\n[01:25.50] Lay slugs up in to them domes, so gone\n[01:27.64] You better go run a hoe check, if you wanna test nut with Flesh\n[01:30.72] I'm feelin' the tension for murda\n[01:32.17] You're runnin' up eye to eye with death\n[01:33.81] Face to face, now nevertheless, you're takin' a loss\n[01:36.03] And this slug snuffed up, and dumpin' the body up off in a coffin\n[01:39.02] Remember the vow said I'll preach 'em and teach 'em\n[01:41.03] Greetin' 'em with me nine. Runnin' with thugs and hustlas\n[01:43.91] And murder them every time, nigga\n[01:45.34] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[01:48.28] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[01:51.30] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[01:54.38] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n[01:56.78] Remember the Ripsta, sinster creeper\n[01:58.75] Reapin' up that set with a street-sweeper\n[02:00.24] Gotta take a breather from sippin' me liter\n[02:02.29] Rippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver\n[02:03.94] When I'm in me smugster, never the studio thugsta\n[02:06.61] Buck 'em, buck 'em, motherfuck 'em, thug never them bluffin', fuck them bustas\n[02:10.09] So back up off me. No, Stack won't let me slip\n[02:13.15] When a nigga start to step, that weapon put 'em in the graveyard, bitch\n[02:16.13] Better buy your vest, then test Rest. The Ripsta quick\n[02:19.12] To pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in yo brains, nigga\n[02:22.15] My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast\n[02:26.08] Get a buck for the block, at last, blast they ass, pass cash, then stash\n[02:29.64] Me can killa for free, for homies and family\n[02:32.68] Tell 'em to see me, that realer nigga\n[02:35.14] The Ripsta, put 'em in rivers, it don't stop\n[02:36.84] Drop P's to them SCT's and Double Glock\n[02:39.89] Pop, pop. Here's the slug from the twelve gauge thug\n[02:42.79] You don't want fuck with, nor buck with\n[02:44.55] Rip's making them bustas blood\n[02:46.14] Me fillin' 'em lurkin'. Nightmare murderer show no mercy\n[02:48.91] Turn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see\n[02:51.43] Get ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up\n[02:53.06] They never could fuck with me sawed-off pump\n[02:54.85] Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked\n[02:57.85] Gotta make my money, slippin' me pump in me trench, and then click it\n[03:00.90] On niggas, just rippin'. Steady comin' up missin', thuggin' with me click, and\n[03:04.26] Now Leatherface takin' your life, so ya fin ta be tossin', now rest in a coffin\n[03:06.90] 'Cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash\n[03:08.59] Buck the guard while walkin' past\n[03:10.16] Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang. And I claim and hang with these\n[03:13.28] Niggas that make cheese for the green leaves\n[03:14.97] Gotta give P's, 'cause they swang these. Come\n[03:16.82] Nigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\n[03:19.52] Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\n[03:22.87] Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\n[03:26.26] So the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\n[03:28.94] One M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\n[03:31.96] One-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\n[03:36.21] The quicker you're to the curb. 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Testin' nuts, so a nigga gon' have to show ya\n Faded a nigga that stepped up, and slipped in some shit\n See the boss just stood up and put a foot up that ass, had to blast that click-click\n Praise the gauge, all cocked, and ready to spray down to the pave\n Puttin' them souls up off in them graves\n Dwell in Hell a lonely slave. Amazed, must I blaze\n It's insane when I take that bud to the brain. Toke, choke\n Holdin' me smoke until ah me strained, feelin' no pain\n Better be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept, and I'm ready to let loose\n Sawed-off hangin', danglin' up under the trench, fin' to blow that chest through\n Shoulda wore a vest, fool\n Layzie Bone don't front, nigga check or get wrecked\n Got Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs\n Respect them St. Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man\n Rap be the thang, and the fact remains that we Howse that rap game\n\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n Well, what do you know, hoes? and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on\n And kickin' it on the stage, I'm finna break, gettin' my serve on, so\n Leave 'em alone. They come, they need to be shown\n Then Bone done chrome blown\n Lay slugs up in to them domes, so gone\n You better go run a hoe check, if you wanna test nut with Flesh\n I'm feelin' the tension for murda\n You're runnin' up eye to eye with death\n Face to face, now nevertheless, you're takin' a loss\n And this slug snuffed up, and dumpin' the body up off in a coffin\n Remember the vow said I'll preach 'em and teach 'em\n Greetin' 'em with me nine. Runnin' with thugs and hustlas\n And murder them every time, nigga\n\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n Remember the Ripsta, sinster creeper\n Reapin' up that set with a street-sweeper\n Gotta take a breather from sippin' me liter\n Rippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver\n When I'm in me smugster, never the studio thugsta\n Buck 'em, buck 'em, motherfuck 'em, thug never them bluffin', fuck them bustas\n So back up off me. No, Stack won't let me slip\n When a nigga start to step, that weapon put 'em in the graveyard, bitch\n Better buy your vest, then test Rest. The Ripsta quick\n To pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in yo brains, nigga\n My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast\n Get a buck for the block, at last, blast they ass, pass cash, then stash\n Me can killa for free, for homies and family\n Tell 'em to see me, that realer nigga\n The Ripsta, put 'em in rivers, it don't stop\n Drop P's to them SCT's and Double Glock\n Pop, pop. Here's the slug from the twelve gauge thug\n You don't want fuck with, nor buck with\n Rip's making them bustas blood\n Me fillin' 'em lurkin'. Nightmare murderer show no mercy\n Turn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see\n\n Get ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up\n They never could fuck with me sawed-off pump\n Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked\n Gotta make my money, slippin' me pump in me trench, and then click it\n On niggas, just rippin'. Steady comin' up missin', thuggin' with me click, and\n Now Leatherface takin' your life, so ya fin ta be tossin', now rest in a coffin\n 'Cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash\n Buck the guard while walkin' past\n Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang. And I claim and hang with these\n Niggas that make cheese for the green leaves\n Gotta give P's, 'cause they swang these. Come\n Nigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\n Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\n Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\n So the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\n One M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\n One-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\n The quicker you're to the curb. 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Toke, choke\nHoldin' me smoke until ah me strained, feelin' no pain\nBetter be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept, and I'm ready to let loose\nSawed-off hangin', danglin' up under the trench, fin' to blow that chest through\nShoulda wore a vest, fool\nLayzie Bone don't front, nigga check or get wrecked\nGot Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs\nRespect them St. Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man\nRap be the thang, and the fact remains that we Howse that rap game\n\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\nWell, what do you know, hoes? and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on\nAnd kickin' it on the stage, I'm finna break, gettin' my serve on, so\nLeave 'em alone. They come, they need to be shown\nThen Bone done chrome blown\nLay slugs up in to them domes, so gone\nYou better go run a hoe check, if you wanna test nut with Flesh\nI'm feelin' the tension for murda\nYou're runnin' up eye to eye with death\nFace to face, now nevertheless, you're takin' a loss\nAnd this slug snuffed up, and dumpin' the body up off in a coffin\nRemember the vow said I'll preach 'em and teach 'em\nGreetin' 'em with me nine. Runnin' with thugs and hustlas\nAnd murder them every time, nigga\n\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\nRemember the Ripsta, sinster creeper\nReapin' up that set with a street-sweeper\nGotta take a breather from sippin' me liter\nRippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver\nWhen I'm in me smugster, never the studio thugsta\nBuck 'em, buck 'em, motherfuck 'em, thug never them bluffin', fuck them bustas\nSo back up off me. No, Stack won't let me slip\nWhen a nigga start to step, that weapon put 'em in the graveyard, bitch\nBetter buy your vest, then test Rest. The Ripsta quick\nTo pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in yo brains, nigga\nMy little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast\nGet a buck for the block, at last, blast they ass, pass cash, then stash\nMe can killa for free, for homies and family\nTell 'em to see me, that realer nigga\nThe Ripsta, put 'em in rivers, it don't stop\nDrop P's to them SCT's and Double Glock\nPop, pop. Here's the slug from the twelve gauge thug\nYou don't want fuck with, nor buck with\nRip's making them bustas blood\nMe fillin' 'em lurkin'. Nightmare murderer show no mercy\nTurn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see\n\nGet ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up\nThey never could fuck with me sawed-off pump\nBitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked\nGotta make my money, slippin' me pump in me trench, and then click it\nOn niggas, just rippin'. Steady comin' up missin', thuggin' with me click, and\nNow Leatherface takin' your life, so ya fin ta be tossin', now rest in a coffin\n'Cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash\nBuck the guard while walkin' past\nBang, bang, gotta get down for my thang. And I claim and hang with these\nNiggas that make cheese for the green leaves\nGotta give P's, 'cause they swang these. Come\nNigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\nSin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\nNigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\nSo the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\nOne M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\nOne-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\nThe quicker you're to the curb. 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Come\n[03:16.82] Nigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\n[03:19.52] Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\n[03:22.87] Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\n[03:26.26] So the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\n[03:28.94] One M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\n[03:31.96] One-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\n[03:36.21] The quicker you're to the curb. 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No, Stack won't let me slip\n start_ms: 130090\n end_ms: 133150\n- text: When a nigga start to step, that weapon put 'em in the graveyard, bitch\n start_ms: 133150\n end_ms: 136130\n- text: Better buy your vest, then test Rest. The Ripsta quick\n start_ms: 136130\n end_ms: 139120\n- text: To pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in yo brains, nigga\n start_ms: 139120\n end_ms: 142150\n- text: My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast\n start_ms: 142150\n end_ms: 146080\n- text: Get a buck for the block, at last, blast they ass, pass cash, then stash\n start_ms: 146080\n end_ms: 149640\n- text: Me can killa for free, for homies and family\n start_ms: 149640\n end_ms: 152680\n- text: Tell 'em to see me, that realer nigga\n start_ms: 152680\n end_ms: 155140\n- text: The Ripsta, put 'em in rivers, it don't stop\n start_ms: 155140\n end_ms: 156840\n- text: Drop P's to them SCT's and Double Glock\n start_ms: 156840\n end_ms: 159890\n- text: Pop, pop. 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Come\n start_ms: 194970\n end_ms: 196820\n- text: Nigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\n start_ms: 196820\n end_ms: 199520\n- text: Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\n start_ms: 199520\n end_ms: 202870\n- text: Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\n start_ms: 202870\n end_ms: 206260\n- text: So the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\n start_ms: 206260\n end_ms: 208940\n- text: One M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\n start_ms: 208940\n end_ms: 211960\n- text: One-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\n start_ms: 211960\n end_ms: 216210\n- text: The quicker you're to the curb. 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Testin' nuts, so a nigga gon' have to show ya\n Faded a nigga that stepped up, and slipped in some shit\n See the boss just stood up and put a foot up that ass, had to blast that click-click\n Praise the gauge, all cocked, and ready to spray down to the pave\n Puttin' them souls up off in them graves\n Dwell in Hell a lonely slave. Amazed, must I blaze\n It's insane when I take that bud to the brain. Toke, choke\n Holdin' me smoke until ah me strained, feelin' no pain\n Better be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept, and I'm ready to let loose\n Sawed-off hangin', danglin' up under the trench, fin' to blow that chest through\n Shoulda wore a vest, fool\n Layzie Bone don't front, nigga check or get wrecked\n Got Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs\n Respect them St. Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man\n Rap be the thang, and the fact remains that we Howse that rap game\n\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n Well, what do you know, hoes? and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on\n And kickin' it on the stage, I'm finna break, gettin' my serve on, so\n Leave 'em alone. They come, they need to be shown\n Then Bone done chrome blown\n Lay slugs up in to them domes, so gone\n You better go run a hoe check, if you wanna test nut with Flesh\n I'm feelin' the tension for murda\n You're runnin' up eye to eye with death\n Face to face, now nevertheless, you're takin' a loss\n And this slug snuffed up, and dumpin' the body up off in a coffin\n Remember the vow said I'll preach 'em and teach 'em\n Greetin' 'em with me nine. Runnin' with thugs and hustlas\n And murder them every time, nigga\n\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n Remember the Ripsta, sinster creeper\n Reapin' up that set with a street-sweeper\n Gotta take a breather from sippin' me liter\n Rippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver\n When I'm in me smugster, never the studio thugsta\n Buck 'em, buck 'em, motherfuck 'em, thug never them bluffin', fuck them bustas\n So back up off me. No, Stack won't let me slip\n When a nigga start to step, that weapon put 'em in the graveyard, bitch\n Better buy your vest, then test Rest. The Ripsta quick\n To pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in yo brains, nigga\n My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast\n Get a buck for the block, at last, blast they ass, pass cash, then stash\n Me can killa for free, for homies and family\n Tell 'em to see me, that realer nigga\n The Ripsta, put 'em in rivers, it don't stop\n Drop P's to them SCT's and Double Glock\n Pop, pop. Here's the slug from the twelve gauge thug\n You don't want fuck with, nor buck with\n Rip's making them bustas blood\n Me fillin' 'em lurkin'. Nightmare murderer show no mercy\n Turn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see\n\n Get ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up\n They never could fuck with me sawed-off pump\n Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked\n Gotta make my money, slippin' me pump in me trench, and then click it\n On niggas, just rippin'. Steady comin' up missin', thuggin' with me click, and\n Now Leatherface takin' your life, so ya fin ta be tossin', now rest in a coffin\n 'Cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash\n Buck the guard while walkin' past\n Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang. And I claim and hang with these\n Niggas that make cheese for the green leaves\n Gotta give P's, 'cause they swang these. Come\n Nigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\n Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\n Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\n So the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\n One M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\n One-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\n The quicker you're to the curb. Put one to the temple, pump, to Mr. Policeman\n That's all ya heard\n\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang\n Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n Bone, Bone\n"},{"id":11745403,"name":"Down foe My Thang","trackName":"Down foe My Thang","artistName":"Bone Thugs‐n‐Harmony","albumName":"Creepin on ah Come Up - EP","duration":289.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":true,"plainLyrics":"Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood\nSmoke, and I choke, gotta creep on ah come up, niggas be tryin run up\nBut I bust, and they drop to their death, now they done up, gun up, hunt my blunt up\nCreepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly shady\nCall me lightweight crazy, Number One, nigga, Little Layzie\nNigga don't wanna bang\nRunnin' deadly thugsta soldiers, droppin' them thangs\nBone done told ya. Testin' nuts, so a nigga gon' have to show ya\nFaded a nigga that stepped up, and slipped in some shit\nSee the boss just stood up and put a foot up that ass, had to blast that click-click\nPraise the gauge, all cocked, and ready to spray down to the pave\nPuttin' them souls up off in them graves\nDwell in Hell a lonely slave. Amazed, must I blaze\nIt's insane when I take that bud to the brain. Toke, choke\nHoldin' me smoke until ah me strained, feelin' no pain\nBetter be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept, and I'm ready to let loose\nSawed-off hangin', danglin' up under the trench, fin' to blow that chest through\nShoulda wore a vest, fool\nLayzie Bone don't front, nigga check or get wrecked\nGot Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs\nRespect them St. Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man\nRap be the thang, and the fact remains that we Howse that rap game\n\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\nWell, what do you know, hoes? and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on\nAnd kickin' it on the stage, I'm finna break, gettin' my serve on, so\nLeave 'em alone. They come, they need to be shown\nThen Bone done chrome blown\nLay slugs up in to them domes, so gone\nYou better go run a hoe check, if you wanna test nut with Flesh\nI'm feelin' the tension for murda\nYou're runnin' up eye to eye with death\nFace to face, now nevertheless, you're takin' a loss\nAnd this slug snuffed up, and dumpin' the body up off in a coffin\nRemember the vow said I'll preach 'em and teach 'em\nGreetin' 'em with me nine. Runnin' with thugs and hustlas\nAnd murder them every time, nigga\n\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\nRemember the Ripsta, sinster creeper\nReapin' up that set with a street-sweeper\nGotta take a breather from sippin' me liter\nRippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver\nWhen I'm in me smugster, never the studio thugsta\nBuck 'em, buck 'em, motherfuck 'em, thug never them bluffin', fuck them bustas\nSo back up off me. No, Stack won't let me slip\nWhen a nigga start to step, that weapon put 'em in the graveyard, bitch\nBetter buy your vest, then test Rest. The Ripsta quick\nTo pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in yo brains, nigga\nMy little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast\nGet a buck for the block, at last, blast they ass, pass cash, then stash\nMe can killa for free, for homies and family\nTell 'em to see me, that realer nigga\nThe Ripsta, put 'em in rivers, it don't stop\nDrop P's to them SCT's and Double Glock\nPop, pop. Here's the slug from the twelve gauge thug\nYou don't want fuck with, nor buck with\nRip's making them bustas blood\nMe fillin' 'em lurkin'. Nightmare murderer show no mercy\nTurn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see\n\nGet ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up\nThey never could fuck with me sawed-off pump\nBitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked\nGotta make my money, slippin' me pump in me trench, and then click it\nOn niggas, just rippin'. Steady comin' up missin', thuggin' with me click, and\nNow Leatherface takin' your life, so ya fin ta be tossin', now rest in a coffin\n'Cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash\nBuck the guard while walkin' past\nBang, bang, gotta get down for my thang. And I claim and hang with these\nNiggas that make cheese for the green leaves\nGotta give P's, 'cause they swang these. Come\nNigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\nSin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\nNigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\nSo the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\nOne M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\nOne-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\nThe quicker you're to the curb. 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Toke, choke\n[00:48.68] Holdin' me smoke until ah me strained, feelin' no pain\n[00:51.07] Better be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept, and I'm ready to let loose\n[00:53.69] Sawed-off hangin', danglin' up under the trench, fin' to blow that chest through\n[00:56.61] Shoulda wore a vest, fool\n[00:57.80] Layzie Bone don't front, nigga check or get wrecked\n[00:59.52] Got Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs\n[01:02.69] Respect them St. Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man\n[01:06.16] Rap be the thang, and the fact remains that we Howse that rap game\n[01:09.02] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[01:11.84] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n[01:14.75] Well, what do you know, hoes? and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on\n[01:18.10] And kickin' it on the stage, I'm finna break, gettin' my serve on, so\n[01:21.51] Leave 'em alone. They come, they need to be shown\n[01:24.04] Then Bone done chrome blown\n[01:25.50] Lay slugs up in to them domes, so gone\n[01:27.64] You better go run a hoe check, if you wanna test nut with Flesh\n[01:30.72] I'm feelin' the tension for murda\n[01:32.17] You're runnin' up eye to eye with death\n[01:33.81] Face to face, now nevertheless, you're takin' a loss\n[01:36.03] And this slug snuffed up, and dumpin' the body up off in a coffin\n[01:39.02] Remember the vow said I'll preach 'em and teach 'em\n[01:41.03] Greetin' 'em with me nine. Runnin' with thugs and hustlas\n[01:43.91] And murder them every time, nigga\n[01:45.34] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[01:48.28] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[01:51.30] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[01:54.38] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n[01:56.78] Remember the Ripsta, sinster creeper\n[01:58.75] Reapin' up that set with a street-sweeper\n[02:00.24] Gotta take a breather from sippin' me liter\n[02:02.29] Rippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver\n[02:03.94] When I'm in me smugster, never the studio thugsta\n[02:06.61] Buck 'em, buck 'em, motherfuck 'em, thug never them bluffin', fuck them bustas\n[02:10.09] So back up off me. No, Stack won't let me slip\n[02:13.15] When a nigga start to step, that weapon put 'em in the graveyard, bitch\n[02:16.13] Better buy your vest, then test Rest. The Ripsta quick\n[02:19.12] To pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in yo brains, nigga\n[02:22.15] My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast\n[02:26.08] Get a buck for the block, at last, blast they ass, pass cash, then stash\n[02:29.64] Me can killa for free, for homies and family\n[02:32.68] Tell 'em to see me, that realer nigga\n[02:35.14] The Ripsta, put 'em in rivers, it don't stop\n[02:36.84] Drop P's to them SCT's and Double Glock\n[02:39.89] Pop, pop. Here's the slug from the twelve gauge thug\n[02:42.79] You don't want fuck with, nor buck with\n[02:44.55] Rip's making them bustas blood\n[02:46.14] Me fillin' 'em lurkin'. Nightmare murderer show no mercy\n[02:48.91] Turn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see\n[02:51.43] Get ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up\n[02:53.06] They never could fuck with me sawed-off pump\n[02:54.85] Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked\n[02:57.85] Gotta make my money, slippin' me pump in me trench, and then click it\n[03:00.90] On niggas, just rippin'. Steady comin' up missin', thuggin' with me click, and\n[03:04.26] Now Leatherface takin' your life, so ya fin ta be tossin', now rest in a coffin\n[03:06.90] 'Cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash\n[03:08.59] Buck the guard while walkin' past\n[03:10.16] Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang. And I claim and hang with these\n[03:13.28] Niggas that make cheese for the green leaves\n[03:14.97] Gotta give P's, 'cause they swang these. Come\n[03:16.82] Nigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\n[03:19.52] Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\n[03:22.87] Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\n[03:26.26] So the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\n[03:28.94] One M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\n[03:31.96] One-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\n[03:36.21] The quicker you're to the curb. Put one to the temple, pump, to Mr. Policeman\n[03:39.76] That's all ya heard\n[03:40.58] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[03:45.40] \n[03:54.06] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[04:03.25] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[04:07.03] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[04:11.94] Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang\n[04:14.60] Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n[04:20.68] Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n[04:24.85] Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n[04:35.89] Bone, Bone\n[04:36.13] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Down foe My Thang\n artist: Bone Thugs‐n‐Harmony\n album: Creepin on ah Come Up - EP\n duration_ms: 289000\n instrumental: false\n language: en\nlines:\n- text: Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood\n start_ms: 13840\n end_ms: 16030\n words:\n - text: 'Creepin'' '\n start_ms: 13840\n - text: 'up '\n start_ms: 14110\n - text: 'outta '\n start_ms: 14260\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 14409\n - text: 'woods, '\n start_ms: 14529\n - text: 'gotta '\n start_ms: 14920\n - text: 'give '\n start_ms: 15160\n - text: 'love '\n start_ms: 15310\n - text: 'to '\n start_ms: 15460\n - text: 'my '\n start_ms: 15550\n - text: hood\n start_ms: 15700\n- text: Smoke, and I choke, gotta creep on ah come up, niggas be tryin run up\n start_ms: 16030\n end_ms: 18910\n words:\n - text: 'Smoke, '\n start_ms: 16030\n - text: 'and '\n start_ms: 16300\n - text: 'I '\n start_ms: 16390\n - text: 'choke, '\n start_ms: 16420\n - text: 'gotta '\n start_ms: 16630\n - text: 'creep '\n start_ms: 16810\n - text: 'on '\n start_ms: 17080\n - text: 'ah '\n start_ms: 17169\n - text: 'come '\n start_ms: 17200\n - text: 'up, '\n start_ms: 17470\n - text: 'niggas '\n start_ms: 17620\n - text: 'be '\n start_ms: 17830\n - text: 'tryin '\n start_ms: 17950\n - text: 'run '\n start_ms: 18340\n - text: up\n start_ms: 18640\n- text: But I bust, and they drop to their death, now they done up, gun up, hunt my blunt up\n start_ms: 18990\n end_ms: 21870\n words:\n - text: 'But '\n start_ms: 18990\n - text: 'I '\n start_ms: 19140\n - text: 'bust, '\n start_ms: 19170\n - text: 'and '\n start_ms: 19410\n - text: 'they '\n start_ms: 19500\n - text: 'drop '\n start_ms: 19559\n - text: 'to '\n start_ms: 19740\n - text: 'their '\n start_ms: 19800\n - text: 'death, '\n start_ms: 19920\n - text: 'now '\n start_ms: 20100\n - text: 'they '\n start_ms: 20250\n - text: 'done '\n start_ms: 20310\n - text: 'up, '\n start_ms: 20580\n - text: 'gun '\n start_ms: 20700\n - text: 'up, '\n start_ms: 20970\n - text: 'hunt '\n start_ms: 21120\n - text: 'my '\n start_ms: 21269\n - text: 'blunt '\n start_ms: 21420\n - text: up\n start_ms: 21750\n- text: Creepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly shady\n start_ms: 21890\n end_ms: 23810\n words:\n - text: 'Creepin'' '\n start_ms: 21890\n - text: '''til '\n start_ms: 22130\n - text: 'sun '\n start_ms: 22220\n - text: 'up, '\n start_ms: 22490\n - text: 'feelin'' '\n start_ms: 22579\n - text: 'slightly '\n start_ms: 22940\n - text: shady\n start_ms: 23300\n- text: Call me lightweight crazy, Number One, nigga, Little Layzie\n start_ms: 24090\n end_ms: 26640\n words:\n - text: 'Call '\n start_ms: 24090\n - text: 'me '\n start_ms: 24270\n - text: 'lightweight '\n start_ms: 24450\n - text: 'crazy, '\n start_ms: 24840\n - text: 'Number '\n start_ms: 25200\n - text: 'One, '\n start_ms: 25440\n - text: 'nigga, '\n start_ms: 25620\n - text: 'Little '\n start_ms: 25980\n - text: Layzie\n start_ms: 26610\n- text: Nigga don't wanna bang\n start_ms: 26660\n end_ms: 27830\n words:\n - text: 'Nigga '\n start_ms: 26660\n - text: 'don''t '\n start_ms: 26990\n - text: 'wanna '\n start_ms: 27200\n - text: bang\n start_ms: 27500\n- text: Runnin' deadly thugsta soldiers, droppin' them thangs\n start_ms: 28060\n end_ms: 30130\n words:\n - text: 'Runnin'' '\n start_ms: 28060\n - text: 'deadly '\n start_ms: 28210\n - text: 'thugsta '\n start_ms: 28900\n - text: 'soldiers, '\n start_ms: 28930\n - text: 'droppin'' '\n start_ms: 29380\n - text: 'them '\n start_ms: 29650\n - text: thangs\n start_ms: 29800\n- text: Bone done told ya. 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Testin' nuts, so a nigga gon' have to show ya\n Faded a nigga that stepped up, and slipped in some shit\n See the boss just stood up and put a foot up that ass, had to blast that click-click\n Praise the gauge, all cocked, and ready to spray down to the pave\n Puttin' them souls up off in them graves\n Dwell in Hell a lonely slave. Amazed, must I blaze\n It's insane when I take that bud to the brain. Toke, choke\n Holdin' me smoke until ah me strained, feelin' no pain\n Better be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept, and I'm ready to let loose\n Sawed-off hangin', danglin' up under the trench, fin' to blow that chest through\n Shoulda wore a vest, fool\n Layzie Bone don't front, nigga check or get wrecked\n Got Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs\n Respect them St. Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man\n Rap be the thang, and the fact remains that we Howse that rap game\n\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n Well, what do you know, hoes? and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on\n And kickin' it on the stage, I'm finna break, gettin' my serve on, so\n Leave 'em alone. They come, they need to be shown\n Then Bone done chrome blown\n Lay slugs up in to them domes, so gone\n You better go run a hoe check, if you wanna test nut with Flesh\n I'm feelin' the tension for murda\n You're runnin' up eye to eye with death\n Face to face, now nevertheless, you're takin' a loss\n And this slug snuffed up, and dumpin' the body up off in a coffin\n Remember the vow said I'll preach 'em and teach 'em\n Greetin' 'em with me nine. Runnin' with thugs and hustlas\n And murder them every time, nigga\n\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n Remember the Ripsta, sinster creeper\n Reapin' up that set with a street-sweeper\n Gotta take a breather from sippin' me liter\n Rippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver\n When I'm in me smugster, never the studio thugsta\n Buck 'em, buck 'em, motherfuck 'em, thug never them bluffin', fuck them bustas\n So back up off me. No, Stack won't let me slip\n When a nigga start to step, that weapon put 'em in the graveyard, bitch\n Better buy your vest, then test Rest. The Ripsta quick\n To pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in yo brains, nigga\n My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast\n Get a buck for the block, at last, blast they ass, pass cash, then stash\n Me can killa for free, for homies and family\n Tell 'em to see me, that realer nigga\n The Ripsta, put 'em in rivers, it don't stop\n Drop P's to them SCT's and Double Glock\n Pop, pop. Here's the slug from the twelve gauge thug\n You don't want fuck with, nor buck with\n Rip's making them bustas blood\n Me fillin' 'em lurkin'. Nightmare murderer show no mercy\n Turn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see\n\n Get ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up\n They never could fuck with me sawed-off pump\n Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked\n Gotta make my money, slippin' me pump in me trench, and then click it\n On niggas, just rippin'. Steady comin' up missin', thuggin' with me click, and\n Now Leatherface takin' your life, so ya fin ta be tossin', now rest in a coffin\n 'Cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash\n Buck the guard while walkin' past\n Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang. And I claim and hang with these\n Niggas that make cheese for the green leaves\n Gotta give P's, 'cause they swang these. Come\n Nigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\n Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\n Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\n So the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\n One M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\n One-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\n The quicker you're to the curb. Put one to the temple, pump, to Mr. Policeman\n That's all ya heard\n\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang\n Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n Bone, Bone\n"},{"id":9468017,"name":"Down Foe My Thang","trackName":"Down Foe My Thang","artistName":"Bone Thugs-N-Harmony","albumName":"Creepin on Ah Come Up","duration":289.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":true,"plainLyrics":"Layzie:\nCreepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood. Smoke, and I choke, and I creep on a come up. Niggas be tryin run\nup, but I bust, and they drop to their death. Now they done up. Gun up, hunt my blunt up. Creepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly\nshady. Call me lightweight crazy, number one nigga little Layzie. Nigga don't want to fight, runnin' deadly thugsta soldiers,\ndroppin' them thangs. Bone done told ya. Testin' nuts, so a nigga gonna have to show ya. Faded a nigga that stepped up.\nLet's slip in some shit. See 'em alls just stood up then put a foot up that ass, had to blast that click-click. Sprayed the\ngauge, all cocked, and ready to spray down to the pave. Puttin' them souls up off in them graves, dwell in Hell, they'll all lay\nslayed. Amazed, must I blaze. It's insane when I take that bud to the brain. Toke, choke, holdin' me smoke until-a me\nstrained, feelin' no pain. Better be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept and I'm ready to let loose sawed-off hangin',\ndanglin' up under the trench, fin to blow that chest, but you shoulda wore a vest, fool, 'cause the Bone don't front. Nigga check\nor get wrecked. Got Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs. Respect them St.\nClair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man. Rap be the thang, and the fact remains that we owns that rap game.\nBang, bang, gotta get down for my thang.\nBone be me gang.\nFlesh:\nWe runnin' with no hoes, and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on and kickin' it on the stage. (Off in the rag),\ngettin' my serve on. So, leave 'em alone. They come. They need to be shown that Bone done chrome, blown, lay slugs up in\nto them domes, so go on. You'd rather go run a ho check, if you want to test nuts with Flesh, I'm feelin' to lynch ya, mo murda.\nYou're runnin' up eye to eye with death. Praise the Flesh, now nevertheless you're takin' a loss, and this slug snuffed up, and\ndumpin' the body up off in a coffin. Remember the vow said a preacher, me teach 'em, (winnin'/greetin') 'em with me nine,\nrunnin' with thugs and hustlas and murderin' 'em every time.\nBang, bang, gotta get down for my thang.\nBone be me gang.\nBizzy:\nRemember the Ripsta, sinster creeper, reapin' up that set with a street-sweeper. Gotta take a breather from sippin' me liter.\nRippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver. When I'm in me smug, never the studio thugsta. Buck 'em. Buck 'em.\nMotherfuck 'em. Thug never done bluff and fuck them bustas. So back up off me. No stack won't let me slip. When a nigga\nstart to step, the weapon, put 'em in the graveyard. Bitch, better buy your vest, then test Rest, the Ripsta, quick to pick up the\nhollow points and put 'em up in your brains, nigga. My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast, get up with the\nblock at last blast they ass, pass cash, then stash, me can killa for free for homies and family. Tell 'em to see me, that realer\nnigga, the Ripsta, put 'em in rivers. It don't stop. Drop P's to the SCT's and double glock. Pop. Pop. Here's the slug from\nthe twelve gauge thug. You don't want fuck with, no buck with, Rip's breakin' 'em bustas. Blood, me fillin' 'em (...?...) me\nmurder. I show no mercy. Turn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see.\nKrayzie:\nGet ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up. They never could fuck with me sawed-off pump. Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my\nclip in, nigga, y'all all fucked. Gotta make my money, slippin' me pump in my trench, and then click it. Now, nigga, it's rippin',\nsteady clippin', not missin', thuggin' with me click, and now Leatherface takin' your life so ya best stay back, tossin' the rest in a\ncoffin, 'cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash. Buck a guard while walkin' past. Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thangs,\nand I claim and hang with Ts, niggas that make cheese for the green leaves. Gotta give peace, 'cause they swang these. Come,\nnigga, meet my hood and fulla nothin' but thugs and hustlas: Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff and buck-buck 'em and dump\n'em, bitch. Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run, so the po-po don't catch up--nigga can't be\narrested. One M-11 me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're feelin' 187. Eleven dwellin' better from the cell, and nigga that pick\nup Mossberg, the quicker you to the curb. Put one to the temple, pump, to Mr. Policeman. That's all you heard.\nBang, bang, gotta get down for my thang.\nBone be me gang.\nBang, bang, bang, bang.","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.84]Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood\n[00:16.03]Smoke, and I choke, gotta creep on ah come up, niggas be tryin run up\n[00:18.99]But I bust, and they drop to their death, now they done up, gun up, hunt my blunt up\n[00:21.89]Creepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly shady\n[00:24.09]Call me lightweight crazy, Number One, nigga, Little Layzie\n[00:26.66]Nigga don't wanna bang\n[00:28.06]Runnin' deadly thugsta soldiers, droppin' them thangs\n[00:30.13]Bone done told ya. Testin' nuts, so a nigga gon' have to show ya\n[00:32.74]Faded a nigga that stepped up, and slipped in some shit\n[00:35.24]See the boss just stood up and put a foot up that ass, had to blast that click-click\n[00:38.52]Praise the gauge, all cocked, and ready to spray down to the pave\n[00:41.57]Puttin' them souls up off in them graves\n[00:43.08]Dwell in Hell a lonely slave. Amazed, must I blaze\n[00:46.10]It's insane when I take that bud to the brain. Toke, choke\n[00:48.64]Holdin' me smoke until ah me strained, feelin' no pain\n[00:51.00]Better be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept, and I'm ready to let loose\n[00:53.67]Sawed-off hangin', danglin' up under the trench, fin' to blow that chest through\n[00:56.66]Shoulda wore a vest, fool\n[00:57.87]Layzie Bone don't front, nigga check or get wrecked\n[00:59.57]Got Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs\n[01:02.63]Respect them St. Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man\n[01:06.10]Rap be the thang, and the fact remains that we Howse that rap game\n[01:09.03]Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[01:11.80]Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n[01:14.72]Well, what do you know, hoes? and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on\n[01:18.13]And kickin' it on the stage, I'm finna break, gettin' my serve on, so\n[01:21.54]Leave 'em alone. They come, they need to be shown\n[01:24.04]Then Bone done chrome blown\n[01:25.51]Lay slugs up in to them domes, so gone\n[01:27.66]You better go run a hoe check, if you wanna test nut with Flesh\n[01:30.78]I'm feelin' the tension for murda\n[01:32.16]You're runnin' up eye to eye with death\n[01:33.89]Face to face, now nevertheless, you're takin' a loss\n[01:36.07]And this slug snuffed up, and dumpin' the body up off in a coffin\n[01:39.05]Remember the vow said I'll preach 'em and teach 'em\n[01:41.08]Greetin' 'em with me nine. 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The Ripsta quick\n[02:19.18]To pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in yo brains, nigga\n[02:22.12]My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast\n[02:26.04]Get a buck for the block, at last, blast they ass, pass cash, then stash\n[02:29.63]Me can killa for free, for homies and family\n[02:32.61]Tell 'em to see me, that realer nigga\n[02:35.16]The Ripsta, put 'em in rivers, it don't stop\n[02:36.86]Drop P's to them SCT's and Double Glock\n[02:39.85]Pop, pop. Here's the slug from the twelve gauge thug\n[02:42.71]You don't want fuck with, nor buck with\n[02:44.57]Rip's making them bustas blood\n[02:46.12]Me fillin' 'em lurkin'. Nightmare murderer show no mercy\n[02:48.99]Turn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see\n[02:51.43]Get ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up\n[02:53.02]They never could fuck with me sawed-off pump\n[02:54.87]Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked\n[02:57.89]Gotta make my money, slippin' me pump in me trench, and then click it\n[03:00.90]On niggas, just rippin'. Steady comin' up missin', thuggin' with me click, and\n[03:04.21]Now Leatherface takin' your life, so ya fin ta be tossin', now rest in a coffin\n[03:06.92]'Cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash\n[03:08.52]Buck the guard while walkin' past\n[03:10.10]Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang. And I claim and hang with these\n[03:13.29]Niggas that make cheese for the green leaves\n[03:14.96]Gotta give P's, 'cause they swang these. Come\n[03:16.86]Nigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\n[03:19.54]Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\n[03:22.81]Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\n[03:26.27]So the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\n[03:28.91]One M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\n[03:31.92]One-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\n[03:36.24]The quicker you're to the curb. 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Smoke, and I choke, and I creep on a come up. Niggas be tryin run\n up, but I bust, and they drop to their death. Now they done up. Gun up, hunt my blunt up. Creepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly\n shady. Call me lightweight crazy, number one nigga little Layzie. Nigga don't want to fight, runnin' deadly thugsta soldiers,\n droppin' them thangs. Bone done told ya. Testin' nuts, so a nigga gonna have to show ya. Faded a nigga that stepped up.\n Let's slip in some shit. See 'em alls just stood up then put a foot up that ass, had to blast that click-click. Sprayed the\n gauge, all cocked, and ready to spray down to the pave. Puttin' them souls up off in them graves, dwell in Hell, they'll all lay\n slayed. Amazed, must I blaze. It's insane when I take that bud to the brain. Toke, choke, holdin' me smoke until-a me\n strained, feelin' no pain. Better be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept and I'm ready to let loose sawed-off hangin',\n danglin' up under the trench, fin to blow that chest, but you shoulda wore a vest, fool, 'cause the Bone don't front. Nigga check\n or get wrecked. Got Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs. Respect them St.\n Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man. Rap be the thang, and the fact remains that we owns that rap game.\n Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang.\n Bone be me gang.\n Flesh:\n We runnin' with no hoes, and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on and kickin' it on the stage. (Off in the rag),\n gettin' my serve on. So, leave 'em alone. They come. They need to be shown that Bone done chrome, blown, lay slugs up in\n to them domes, so go on. You'd rather go run a ho check, if you want to test nuts with Flesh, I'm feelin' to lynch ya, mo murda.\n You're runnin' up eye to eye with death. Praise the Flesh, now nevertheless you're takin' a loss, and this slug snuffed up, and\n dumpin' the body up off in a coffin. Remember the vow said a preacher, me teach 'em, (winnin'/greetin') 'em with me nine,\n runnin' with thugs and hustlas and murderin' 'em every time.\n Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang.\n Bone be me gang.\n Bizzy:\n Remember the Ripsta, sinster creeper, reapin' up that set with a street-sweeper. Gotta take a breather from sippin' me liter.\n Rippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver. When I'm in me smug, never the studio thugsta. Buck 'em. Buck 'em.\n Motherfuck 'em. Thug never done bluff and fuck them bustas. So back up off me. No stack won't let me slip. When a nigga\n start to step, the weapon, put 'em in the graveyard. Bitch, better buy your vest, then test Rest, the Ripsta, quick to pick up the\n hollow points and put 'em up in your brains, nigga. My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast, get up with the\n block at last blast they ass, pass cash, then stash, me can killa for free for homies and family. Tell 'em to see me, that realer\n nigga, the Ripsta, put 'em in rivers. It don't stop. Drop P's to the SCT's and double glock. Pop. Pop. Here's the slug from\n the twelve gauge thug. You don't want fuck with, no buck with, Rip's breakin' 'em bustas. Blood, me fillin' 'em (...?...) me\n murder. I show no mercy. Turn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see.\n Krayzie:\n Get ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up. They never could fuck with me sawed-off pump. Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my\n clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked. Gotta make my money, slippin' me pump in my trench, and then click it. Now, nigga, it's rippin',\n steady clippin', not missin', thuggin' with me click, and now Leatherface takin' your life so ya best stay back, tossin' the rest in a\n coffin, 'cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash. Buck a guard while walkin' past. Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thangs,\n and I claim and hang with Ts, niggas that make cheese for the green leaves. Gotta give peace, 'cause they swang these. Come,\n nigga, meet my hood and fulla nothin' but thugs and hustlas: Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff and buck-buck 'em and dump\n 'em, bitch. Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run, so the po-po don't catch up--nigga can't be\n arrested. One M-11 me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're feelin' 187. Eleven dwellin' better from the cell, and nigga that pick\n up Mossberg, the quicker you to the curb. Put one to the temple, pump, to Mr. Policeman. That's all you heard.\n Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang.\n Bone be me gang.\n Bang, bang, bang, bang.\n"},{"id":29025251,"name":"Down Foe My Thang","trackName":"Down Foe My Thang","artistName":"Bone Thugs N Harmony","albumName":"Creepin On Ah Come Up (Parental Advisory)","duration":289.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood\nSmoke, and I choke, gotta creep on ah come up, niggas be tryin run up\nBut I bust, and they drop to their death, now they done up, gun up, hunt my blunt up\nCreepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly shady\nCall me lightweight crazy, Number One, nigga, Little Layzie\nNigga don't wanna bang\nRunnin' deadly thugsta soldiers, droppin' them thangs\nBone done told ya. 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Toke, choke\nHoldin' me smoke until ah me strained, feelin' no pain\nBetter be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept, and I'm ready to let loose\nSawed-off hangin', danglin' up under the trench, fin' to blow that chest through\nShoulda wore a vest, fool\nLayzie Bone don't front, nigga check or get wrecked\nGot Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs\nRespect them St. Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man\nRap be the thang, and the fact remains that we Howse that rap game\n\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\nWell, what do you know, hoes? and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on\nAnd kickin' it on the stage, I'm finna break, gettin' my serve on, so\nLeave 'em alone. They come, they need to be shown\nThen Bone done chrome blown\nLay slugs up in to them domes, so gone\nYou better go run a hoe check, if you wanna test nut with Flesh\nI'm feelin' the tension for murda\nYou're runnin' up eye to eye with death\nFace to face, now nevertheless, you're takin' a loss\nAnd this slug snuffed up, and dumpin' the body up off in a coffin\nRemember the vow said I'll preach 'em and teach 'em\nGreetin' 'em with me nine. 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Steady comin' up missin', thuggin' with me click, and\nNow Leatherface takin' your life, so ya fin ta be tossin', now rest in a coffin\n'Cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash\nBuck the guard while walkin' past\nBang, bang, gotta get down for my thang. And I claim and hang with these\nNiggas that make cheese for the green leaves\nGotta give P's, 'cause they swang these. Come\nNigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\nSin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\nNigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\nSo the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\nOne M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\nOne-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\nThe quicker you're to the curb. 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The Ripsta quick\n[02:19.12] To pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in yo brains, nigga\n[02:22.15] My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast\n[02:26.08] Get a buck for the block, at last, blast they ass, pass cash, then stash\n[02:29.64] Me can killa for free, for homies and family\n[02:32.68] Tell 'em to see me, that realer nigga\n[02:35.14] The Ripsta, put 'em in rivers, it don't stop\n[02:36.84] Drop P's to them SCT's and Double Glock\n[02:39.89] Pop, pop. Here's the slug from the twelve gauge thug\n[02:42.79] You don't want fuck with, nor buck with\n[02:44.55] Rip's making them bustas blood\n[02:46.14] Me fillin' 'em lurkin'. Nightmare murderer show no mercy\n[02:48.91] Turn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see\n[02:51.43] Get ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up\n[02:53.06] They never could fuck with me sawed-off pump\n[02:54.85] Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked\n[02:57.85] Gotta make my money, slippin' me pump in me trench, and then click it\n[03:00.90] On niggas, just rippin'. Steady comin' up missin', thuggin' with me click, and\n[03:04.26] Now Leatherface takin' your life, so ya fin ta be tossin', now rest in a coffin\n[03:06.90] 'Cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash\n[03:08.59] Buck the guard while walkin' past\n[03:10.16] Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang. And I claim and hang with these\n[03:13.28] Niggas that make cheese for the green leaves\n[03:14.97] Gotta give P's, 'cause they swang these. Come\n[03:16.82] Nigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\n[03:19.52] Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\n[03:22.87] Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\n[03:26.26] So the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\n[03:28.94] One M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\n[03:31.96] One-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\n[03:36.21] The quicker you're to the curb. Put one to the temple, pump, to Mr. Policeman\n[03:39.76] That's all ya heard\n[03:40.58] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[03:45.40] \n[03:54.06] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[04:03.25] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[04:07.03] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[04:11.94] Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang\n[04:14.60] Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n[04:20.68] Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n[04:24.85] Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n[04:35.89] Bone, Bone\n[04:36.13] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Down Foe My Thang\n artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony\n album: Creepin On Ah Come Up (Parental Advisory)\n duration_ms: 289000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood\n start_ms: 13860\n end_ms: 16070\n- text: Smoke, and I choke, gotta creep on ah come up, niggas be tryin run up\n start_ms: 16070\n end_ms: 18910\n- text: But I bust, and they drop to their death, now they done up, gun up, hunt my blunt up\n start_ms: 18910\n end_ms: 21840\n- text: Creepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly shady\n start_ms: 21840\n end_ms: 24020\n- text: Call me lightweight crazy, Number One, nigga, Little Layzie\n start_ms: 24020\n end_ms: 26670\n- text: Nigga don't wanna bang\n start_ms: 26670\n end_ms: 28010\n- text: Runnin' deadly thugsta soldiers, droppin' them thangs\n start_ms: 28010\n end_ms: 30150\n- text: Bone done told ya. 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No, Stack won't let me slip\n start_ms: 130090\n end_ms: 133150\n- text: When a nigga start to step, that weapon put 'em in the graveyard, bitch\n start_ms: 133150\n end_ms: 136130\n- text: Better buy your vest, then test Rest. The Ripsta quick\n start_ms: 136130\n end_ms: 139120\n- text: To pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in yo brains, nigga\n start_ms: 139120\n end_ms: 142150\n- text: My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast\n start_ms: 142150\n end_ms: 146080\n- text: Get a buck for the block, at last, blast they ass, pass cash, then stash\n start_ms: 146080\n end_ms: 149640\n- text: Me can killa for free, for homies and family\n start_ms: 149640\n end_ms: 152680\n- text: Tell 'em to see me, that realer nigga\n start_ms: 152680\n end_ms: 155140\n- text: The Ripsta, put 'em in rivers, it don't stop\n start_ms: 155140\n end_ms: 156840\n- text: Drop P's to them SCT's and Double Glock\n start_ms: 156840\n end_ms: 159890\n- text: Pop, pop. 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Come\n start_ms: 194970\n end_ms: 196820\n- text: Nigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\n start_ms: 196820\n end_ms: 199520\n- text: Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\n start_ms: 199520\n end_ms: 202870\n- text: Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\n start_ms: 202870\n end_ms: 206260\n- text: So the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\n start_ms: 206260\n end_ms: 208940\n- text: One M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\n start_ms: 208940\n end_ms: 211960\n- text: One-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\n start_ms: 211960\n end_ms: 216210\n- text: The quicker you're to the curb. 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Testin' nuts, so a nigga gon' have to show ya\n Faded a nigga that stepped up, and slipped in some shit\n See the boss just stood up and put a foot up that ass, had to blast that click-click\n Praise the gauge, all cocked, and ready to spray down to the pave\n Puttin' them souls up off in them graves\n Dwell in Hell a lonely slave. Amazed, must I blaze\n It's insane when I take that bud to the brain. Toke, choke\n Holdin' me smoke until ah me strained, feelin' no pain\n Better be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept, and I'm ready to let loose\n Sawed-off hangin', danglin' up under the trench, fin' to blow that chest through\n Shoulda wore a vest, fool\n Layzie Bone don't front, nigga check or get wrecked\n Got Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs\n Respect them St. Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man\n Rap be the thang, and the fact remains that we Howse that rap game\n\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n Well, what do you know, hoes? and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on\n And kickin' it on the stage, I'm finna break, gettin' my serve on, so\n Leave 'em alone. They come, they need to be shown\n Then Bone done chrome blown\n Lay slugs up in to them domes, so gone\n You better go run a hoe check, if you wanna test nut with Flesh\n I'm feelin' the tension for murda\n You're runnin' up eye to eye with death\n Face to face, now nevertheless, you're takin' a loss\n And this slug snuffed up, and dumpin' the body up off in a coffin\n Remember the vow said I'll preach 'em and teach 'em\n Greetin' 'em with me nine. Runnin' with thugs and hustlas\n And murder them every time, nigga\n\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n Remember the Ripsta, sinster creeper\n Reapin' up that set with a street-sweeper\n Gotta take a breather from sippin' me liter\n Rippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver\n When I'm in me smugster, never the studio thugsta\n Buck 'em, buck 'em, motherfuck 'em, thug never them bluffin', fuck them bustas\n So back up off me. No, Stack won't let me slip\n When a nigga start to step, that weapon put 'em in the graveyard, bitch\n Better buy your vest, then test Rest. The Ripsta quick\n To pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in yo brains, nigga\n My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast\n Get a buck for the block, at last, blast they ass, pass cash, then stash\n Me can killa for free, for homies and family\n Tell 'em to see me, that realer nigga\n The Ripsta, put 'em in rivers, it don't stop\n Drop P's to them SCT's and Double Glock\n Pop, pop. Here's the slug from the twelve gauge thug\n You don't want fuck with, nor buck with\n Rip's making them bustas blood\n Me fillin' 'em lurkin'. Nightmare murderer show no mercy\n Turn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see\n\n Get ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up\n They never could fuck with me sawed-off pump\n Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked\n Gotta make my money, slippin' me pump in me trench, and then click it\n On niggas, just rippin'. Steady comin' up missin', thuggin' with me click, and\n Now Leatherface takin' your life, so ya fin ta be tossin', now rest in a coffin\n 'Cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash\n Buck the guard while walkin' past\n Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang. And I claim and hang with these\n Niggas that make cheese for the green leaves\n Gotta give P's, 'cause they swang these. Come\n Nigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\n Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\n Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\n So the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\n One M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\n One-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\n The quicker you're to the curb. Put one to the temple, pump, to Mr. Policeman\n That's all ya heard\n\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang\n Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n Bone, Bone\n"},{"id":27082846,"name":"Down Foe My Thang","trackName":"Down Foe My Thang","artistName":"Bone Thugs 'N' Harmony","albumName":"Creepin On Ah ComeUp","duration":290.907562,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Layzie:\nCreepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood. Smoke, and I choke, and I creep on a come up. Niggas be tryin run\nup, but I bust, and they drop to their death. Now they done up. Gun up, hunt my blunt up. Creepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly\nshady. Call me lightweight crazy, number one nigga little Layzie. Nigga don't want to fight, runnin' deadly thugsta soldiers,\ndroppin' them thangs. Bone done told ya. Testin' nuts, so a nigga gonna have to show ya. Faded a nigga that stepped up.\nLet's slip in some shit. See 'em alls just stood up then put a foot up that ass, had to blast that click-click. Sprayed the\ngauge, all cocked, and ready to spray down to the pave. Puttin' them souls up off in them graves, dwell in Hell, they'll all lay\nslayed. Amazed, must I blaze. It's insane when I take that bud to the brain. Toke, choke, holdin' me smoke until-a me\nstrained, feelin' no pain. Better be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept and I'm ready to let loose sawed-off hangin',\ndanglin' up under the trench, fin to blow that chest, but you shoulda wore a vest, fool, 'cause the Bone don't front. Nigga check\nor get wrecked. Got Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs. Respect them St.\nClair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man. Rap be the thang, and the fact remains that we owns that rap game.\nBang, bang, gotta get down for my thang.\nBone be me gang.\nFlesh:\nWe runnin' with no hoes, and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on and kickin' it on the stage. (Off in the rag),\ngettin' my serve on. So, leave 'em alone. They come. They need to be shown that Bone done chrome, blown, lay slugs up in\nto them domes, so go on. You'd rather go run a ho check, if you want to test nuts with Flesh, I'm feelin' to lynch ya, mo murda.\nYou're runnin' up eye to eye with death. Praise the Flesh, now nevertheless you're takin' a loss, and this slug snuffed up, and\ndumpin' the body up off in a coffin. Remember the vow said a preacher, me teach 'em, (winnin'/greetin') 'em with me nine,\nrunnin' with thugs and hustlas and murderin' 'em every time.\nBang, bang, gotta get down for my thang.\nBone be me gang.\nBizzy:\nRemember the Ripsta, sinster creeper, reapin' up that set with a street-sweeper. Gotta take a breather from sippin' me liter.\nRippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver. When I'm in me smug, never the studio thugsta. Buck 'em. Buck 'em.\nMotherfuck 'em. Thug never done bluff and fuck them bustas. So back up off me. No stack won't let me slip. When a nigga\nstart to step, the weapon, put 'em in the graveyard. Bitch, better buy your vest, then test Rest, the Ripsta, quick to pick up the\nhollow points and put 'em up in your brains, nigga. My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast, get up with the\nblock at last blast they ass, pass cash, then stash, me can killa for free for homies and family. Tell 'em to see me, that realer\nnigga, the Ripsta, put 'em in rivers. It don't stop. Drop P's to the SCT's and double glock. Pop. Pop. Here's the slug from\nthe twelve gauge thug. You don't want fuck with, no buck with, Rip's breakin' 'em bustas. Blood, me fillin' 'em (...?...) me\nmurder. I show no mercy. Turn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see.\nKrayzie:\nGet ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up. They never could fuck with me sawed-off pump. Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my\nclip in, nigga, y'all all fucked. Gotta make my money, slippin' me pump in my trench, and then click it. Now, nigga, it's rippin',\nsteady clippin', not missin', thuggin' with me click, and now Leatherface takin' your life so ya best stay back, tossin' the rest in a\ncoffin, 'cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash. Buck a guard while walkin' past. Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thangs,\nand I claim and hang with Ts, niggas that make cheese for the green leaves. Gotta give peace, 'cause they swang these. Come,\nnigga, meet my hood and fulla nothin' but thugs and hustlas: Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff and buck-buck 'em and dump\n'em, bitch. Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run, so the po-po don't catch up--nigga can't be\narrested. One M-11 me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're feelin' 187. Eleven dwellin' better from the cell, and nigga that pick\nup Mossberg, the quicker you to the curb. Put one to the temple, pump, to Mr. Policeman. That's all you heard.\nBang, bang, gotta get down for my thang.\nBone be me gang.\nBang, bang, bang, bang.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Down Foe My Thang\n artist: Bone Thugs 'N' Harmony\n album: Creepin On Ah ComeUp\n duration_ms: 290908\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Layzie:\n Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood. Smoke, and I choke, and I creep on a come up. Niggas be tryin run\n up, but I bust, and they drop to their death. Now they done up. Gun up, hunt my blunt up. Creepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly\n shady. Call me lightweight crazy, number one nigga little Layzie. Nigga don't want to fight, runnin' deadly thugsta soldiers,\n droppin' them thangs. Bone done told ya. Testin' nuts, so a nigga gonna have to show ya. Faded a nigga that stepped up.\n Let's slip in some shit. See 'em alls just stood up then put a foot up that ass, had to blast that click-click. Sprayed the\n gauge, all cocked, and ready to spray down to the pave. Puttin' them souls up off in them graves, dwell in Hell, they'll all lay\n slayed. Amazed, must I blaze. It's insane when I take that bud to the brain. Toke, choke, holdin' me smoke until-a me\n strained, feelin' no pain. Better be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept and I'm ready to let loose sawed-off hangin',\n danglin' up under the trench, fin to blow that chest, but you shoulda wore a vest, fool, 'cause the Bone don't front. Nigga check\n or get wrecked. Got Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs. Respect them St.\n Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man. Rap be the thang, and the fact remains that we owns that rap game.\n Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang.\n Bone be me gang.\n Flesh:\n We runnin' with no hoes, and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on and kickin' it on the stage. (Off in the rag),\n gettin' my serve on. So, leave 'em alone. They come. They need to be shown that Bone done chrome, blown, lay slugs up in\n to them domes, so go on. You'd rather go run a ho check, if you want to test nuts with Flesh, I'm feelin' to lynch ya, mo murda.\n You're runnin' up eye to eye with death. Praise the Flesh, now nevertheless you're takin' a loss, and this slug snuffed up, and\n dumpin' the body up off in a coffin. Remember the vow said a preacher, me teach 'em, (winnin'/greetin') 'em with me nine,\n runnin' with thugs and hustlas and murderin' 'em every time.\n Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang.\n Bone be me gang.\n Bizzy:\n Remember the Ripsta, sinster creeper, reapin' up that set with a street-sweeper. Gotta take a breather from sippin' me liter.\n Rippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver. When I'm in me smug, never the studio thugsta. Buck 'em. Buck 'em.\n Motherfuck 'em. Thug never done bluff and fuck them bustas. So back up off me. No stack won't let me slip. When a nigga\n start to step, the weapon, put 'em in the graveyard. Bitch, better buy your vest, then test Rest, the Ripsta, quick to pick up the\n hollow points and put 'em up in your brains, nigga. My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast, get up with the\n block at last blast they ass, pass cash, then stash, me can killa for free for homies and family. Tell 'em to see me, that realer\n nigga, the Ripsta, put 'em in rivers. It don't stop. Drop P's to the SCT's and double glock. Pop. Pop. Here's the slug from\n the twelve gauge thug. You don't want fuck with, no buck with, Rip's breakin' 'em bustas. Blood, me fillin' 'em (...?...) me\n murder. I show no mercy. Turn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see.\n Krayzie:\n Get ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up. They never could fuck with me sawed-off pump. Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my\n clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked. Gotta make my money, slippin' me pump in my trench, and then click it. Now, nigga, it's rippin',\n steady clippin', not missin', thuggin' with me click, and now Leatherface takin' your life so ya best stay back, tossin' the rest in a\n coffin, 'cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash. Buck a guard while walkin' past. Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thangs,\n and I claim and hang with Ts, niggas that make cheese for the green leaves. Gotta give peace, 'cause they swang these. Come,\n nigga, meet my hood and fulla nothin' but thugs and hustlas: Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff and buck-buck 'em and dump\n 'em, bitch. Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run, so the po-po don't catch up--nigga can't be\n arrested. One M-11 me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're feelin' 187. Eleven dwellin' better from the cell, and nigga that pick\n up Mossberg, the quicker you to the curb. Put one to the temple, pump, to Mr. Policeman. That's all you heard.\n Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang.\n Bone be me gang.\n Bang, bang, bang, bang.\n"},{"id":26288398,"name":"Down foe My Thang","trackName":"Down foe My Thang","artistName":"Bone Thugs-N-Harmony -205","albumName":"Creepin On Ah Come Up","duration":288.661,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood\nSmoke, and I choke, gotta creep on ah come up, niggas be tryin run up\nBut I bust, and they drop to their death, now they done up, gun up, hunt my blunt up\nCreepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly shady\nCall me lightweight crazy, Number One, nigga, Little Layzie\nNigga don't wanna bang\nRunnin' deadly thugsta soldiers, droppin' them thangs\nBone done told ya. Testin' nuts, so a nigga gon' have to show ya\nFaded a nigga that stepped up, and slipped in some shit\nSee the boss just stood up and put a foot up that ass, had to blast that click-click\nPraise the gauge, all cocked, and ready to spray down to the pave\nPuttin' them souls up off in them graves\nDwell in Hell a lonely slave. Amazed, must I blaze\nIt's insane when I take that bud to the brain. Toke, choke\nHoldin' me smoke until ah me strained, feelin' no pain\nBetter be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept, and I'm ready to let loose\nSawed-off hangin', danglin' up under the trench, fin' to blow that chest through\nShoulda wore a vest, fool\nLayzie Bone don't front, nigga check or get wrecked\nGot Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs\nRespect them St. Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man\nRap be the thang, and the fact remains that we Howse that rap game\n\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\nWell, what do you know, hoes? and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on\nAnd kickin' it on the stage, I'm finna break, gettin' my serve on, so\nLeave 'em alone. They come, they need to be shown\nThen Bone done chrome blown\nLay slugs up in to them domes, so gone\nYou better go run a hoe check, if you wanna test nut with Flesh\nI'm feelin' the tension for murda\nYou're runnin' up eye to eye with death\nFace to face, now nevertheless, you're takin' a loss\nAnd this slug snuffed up, and dumpin' the body up off in a coffin\nRemember the vow said I'll preach 'em and teach 'em\nGreetin' 'em with me nine. Runnin' with thugs and hustlas\nAnd murder them every time, nigga\n\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\nRemember the Ripsta, sinster creeper\nReapin' up that set with a street-sweeper\nGotta take a breather from sippin' me liter\nRippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver\nWhen I'm in me smugster, never the studio thugsta\nBuck 'em, buck 'em, motherfuck 'em, thug never them bluffin', fuck them bustas\nSo back up off me. No, Stack won't let me slip\nWhen a nigga start to step, that weapon put 'em in the graveyard, bitch\nBetter buy your vest, then test Rest. The Ripsta quick\nTo pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in yo brains, nigga\nMy little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast\nGet a buck for the block, at last, blast they ass, pass cash, then stash\nMe can killa for free, for homies and family\nTell 'em to see me, that realer nigga\nThe Ripsta, put 'em in rivers, it don't stop\nDrop P's to them SCT's and Double Glock\nPop, pop. Here's the slug from the twelve gauge thug\nYou don't want fuck with, nor buck with\nRip's making them bustas blood\nMe fillin' 'em lurkin'. Nightmare murderer show no mercy\nTurn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see\n\nGet ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up\nThey never could fuck with me sawed-off pump\nBitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked\nGotta make my money, slippin' me pump in me trench, and then click it\nOn niggas, just rippin'. Steady comin' up missin', thuggin' with me click, and\nNow Leatherface takin' your life, so ya fin ta be tossin', now rest in a coffin\n'Cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash\nBuck the guard while walkin' past\nBang, bang, gotta get down for my thang. And I claim and hang with these\nNiggas that make cheese for the green leaves\nGotta give P's, 'cause they swang these. Come\nNigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\nSin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\nNigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\nSo the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\nOne M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\nOne-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\nThe quicker you're to the curb. Put one to the temple, pump, to Mr. Policeman\nThat's all ya heard\n\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\nBang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang\nGotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\nGotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\nGotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\nBone, Bone","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.83] Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood\n[00:16.09] Smoke, and I choke, gotta creep on ah come up, niggas be tryin run up\n[00:18.95] But I bust, and they drop to their death, now they done up, gun up, hunt my blunt up\n[00:21.84] Creepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly shady\n[00:24.00] Call me lightweight crazy, Number One, nigga, Little Layzie\n[00:26.69] Nigga don't wanna bang\n[00:28.02] Runnin' deadly thugsta soldiers, droppin' them thangs\n[00:30.18] Bone done told ya. Testin' nuts, so a nigga gon' have to show ya\n[00:32.75] Faded a nigga that stepped up, and slipped in some shit\n[00:35.22] See the boss just stood up and put a foot up that ass, had to blast that click-click\n[00:38.51] Praise the gauge, all cocked, and ready to spray down to the pave\n[00:41.52] Puttin' them souls up off in them graves\n[00:43.09] Dwell in Hell a lonely slave. Amazed, must I blaze\n[00:46.17] It's insane when I take that bud to the brain. Toke, choke\n[00:48.65] Holdin' me smoke until ah me strained, feelin' no pain\n[00:51.04] Better be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept, and I'm ready to let loose\n[00:53.61] Sawed-off hangin', danglin' up under the trench, fin' to blow that chest through\n[00:56.65] Shoulda wore a vest, fool\n[00:57.80] Layzie Bone don't front, nigga check or get wrecked\n[00:59.58] Got Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs\n[01:02.66] Respect them St. Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man\n[01:06.18] Rap be the thang, and the fact remains that we Howse that rap game\n[01:09.04] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[01:11.89] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n[01:14.72] Well, what do you know, hoes? and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on\n[01:18.15] And kickin' it on the stage, I'm finna break, gettin' my serve on, so\n[01:21.56] Leave 'em alone. They come, they need to be shown\n[01:24.01] Then Bone done chrome blown\n[01:25.55] Lay slugs up in to them domes, so gone\n[01:27.65] You better go run a hoe check, if you wanna test nut with Flesh\n[01:30.73] I'm feelin' the tension for murda\n[01:32.18] You're runnin' up eye to eye with death\n[01:33.84] Face to face, now nevertheless, you're takin' a loss\n[01:36.09] And this slug snuffed up, and dumpin' the body up off in a coffin\n[01:39.02] Remember the vow said I'll preach 'em and teach 'em\n[01:41.04] Greetin' 'em with me nine. Runnin' with thugs and hustlas\n[01:43.98] And murder them every time, nigga\n[01:45.35] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[01:48.23] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[01:51.33] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n[01:54.38] Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n[01:56.75] Remember the Ripsta, sinster creeper\n[01:58.75] Reapin' up that set with a street-sweeper\n[02:00.27] Gotta take a breather from sippin' me liter\n[02:02.22] Rippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver\n[02:03.91] When I'm in me smugster, never the studio thugsta\n[02:06.61] Buck 'em, buck 'em, motherfuck 'em, thug never them bluffin', fuck them bustas\n[02:10.04] So back up off me. No, Stack won't let me slip\n[02:13.16] When a nigga start to step, that weapon put 'em in the graveyard, bitch\n[02:16.13] Better buy your vest, then test Rest. The Ripsta quick\n[02:19.12] To pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in yo brains, nigga\n[02:22.14] My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast\n[02:26.01] Get a buck for the block, at last, blast they ass, pass cash, then stash\n[02:29.67] Me can killa for free, for homies and family\n[02:32.62] Tell 'em to see me, that realer nigga\n[02:35.13] The Ripsta, put 'em in rivers, it don't stop\n[02:36.83] Drop P's to them SCT's and Double Glock\n[02:39.88] Pop, pop. Here's the slug from the twelve gauge thug\n[02:42.75] You don't want fuck with, nor buck with\n[02:44.59] Rip's making them bustas blood\n[02:46.14] Me fillin' 'em lurkin'. Nightmare murderer show no mercy\n[02:48.99] Turn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see\n[02:51.47] Get ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up\n[02:53.08] They never could fuck with me sawed-off pump\n[02:54.88] Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked\n[02:57.80] Gotta make my money, slippin' me pump in me trench, and then click it\n[03:00.93] On niggas, just rippin'. Steady comin' up missin', thuggin' with me click, and\n[03:04.27] Now Leatherface takin' your life, so ya fin ta be tossin', now rest in a coffin\n[03:06.96] 'Cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash\n[03:08.56] Buck the guard while walkin' past\n[03:10.11] Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang. And I claim and hang with these\n[03:13.24] Niggas that make cheese for the green leaves\n[03:14.92] Gotta give P's, 'cause they swang these. Come\n[03:16.87] Nigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\n[03:19.51] Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\n[03:22.85] Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\n[03:26.28] So the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\n[03:28.93] One M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\n[03:31.99] One-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\n[03:36.25] The quicker you're to the curb. 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No, Stack won't let me slip\n start_ms: 130040\n end_ms: 133160\n- text: When a nigga start to step, that weapon put 'em in the graveyard, bitch\n start_ms: 133160\n end_ms: 136130\n- text: Better buy your vest, then test Rest. The Ripsta quick\n start_ms: 136130\n end_ms: 139120\n- text: To pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in yo brains, nigga\n start_ms: 139120\n end_ms: 142140\n- text: My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast\n start_ms: 142140\n end_ms: 146010\n- text: Get a buck for the block, at last, blast they ass, pass cash, then stash\n start_ms: 146010\n end_ms: 149670\n- text: Me can killa for free, for homies and family\n start_ms: 149670\n end_ms: 152620\n- text: Tell 'em to see me, that realer nigga\n start_ms: 152620\n end_ms: 155130\n- text: The Ripsta, put 'em in rivers, it don't stop\n start_ms: 155130\n end_ms: 156830\n- text: Drop P's to them SCT's and Double Glock\n start_ms: 156830\n end_ms: 159880\n- text: Pop, pop. Here's the slug from the twelve gauge thug\n start_ms: 159880\n end_ms: 162750\n- text: You don't want fuck with, nor buck with\n start_ms: 162750\n end_ms: 164590\n- text: Rip's making them bustas blood\n start_ms: 164590\n end_ms: 166140\n- text: Me fillin' 'em lurkin'. Nightmare murderer show no mercy\n start_ms: 166140\n end_ms: 168990\n- text: Turn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see\n start_ms: 168990\n end_ms: 171470\n- text: Get ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up\n start_ms: 171470\n end_ms: 173080\n- text: They never could fuck with me sawed-off pump\n start_ms: 173080\n end_ms: 174880\n- text: Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked\n start_ms: 174880\n end_ms: 177800\n- text: Gotta make my money, slippin' me pump in me trench, and then click it\n start_ms: 177800\n end_ms: 180930\n- text: On niggas, just rippin'. Steady comin' up missin', thuggin' with me click, and\n start_ms: 180930\n end_ms: 184270\n- text: Now Leatherface takin' your life, so ya fin ta be tossin', now rest in a coffin\n start_ms: 184270\n end_ms: 186960\n- text: '''Cause niggas be runnin'' up, talkin'' trash'\n start_ms: 186960\n end_ms: 188560\n- text: Buck the guard while walkin' past\n start_ms: 188560\n end_ms: 190110\n- text: Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang. And I claim and hang with these\n start_ms: 190110\n end_ms: 193240\n- text: Niggas that make cheese for the green leaves\n start_ms: 193240\n end_ms: 194920\n- text: Gotta give P's, 'cause they swang these. Come\n start_ms: 194920\n end_ms: 196870\n- text: Nigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\n start_ms: 196870\n end_ms: 199510\n- text: Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\n start_ms: 199510\n end_ms: 202850\n- text: Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\n start_ms: 202850\n end_ms: 206280\n- text: So the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\n start_ms: 206280\n end_ms: 208930\n- text: One M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\n start_ms: 208930\n end_ms: 211990\n- text: One-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\n start_ms: 211990\n end_ms: 216250\n- text: The quicker you're to the curb. Put one to the temple, pump, to Mr. Policeman\n start_ms: 216250\n end_ms: 219760\n- text: That's all ya heard\n start_ms: 219760\n end_ms: 220510\n- text: Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n start_ms: 220510\n end_ms: 225330\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 225330\n end_ms: 234080\n- text: Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n start_ms: 234080\n end_ms: 243270\n- text: Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n start_ms: 243270\n end_ms: 247090\n- text: Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n start_ms: 247090\n end_ms: 251910\n- text: Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang\n start_ms: 251910\n end_ms: 254600\n- text: Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n start_ms: 254600\n end_ms: 260620\n- text: Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n start_ms: 260620\n end_ms: 264900\n- text: Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n start_ms: 264900\n end_ms: 275860\n- text: Bone, Bone\n start_ms: 275860\n end_ms: 276120\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 276120\nplain: |-\n Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood\n Smoke, and I choke, gotta creep on ah come up, niggas be tryin run up\n But I bust, and they drop to their death, now they done up, gun up, hunt my blunt up\n Creepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly shady\n Call me lightweight crazy, Number One, nigga, Little Layzie\n Nigga don't wanna bang\n Runnin' deadly thugsta soldiers, droppin' them thangs\n Bone done told ya. Testin' nuts, so a nigga gon' have to show ya\n Faded a nigga that stepped up, and slipped in some shit\n See the boss just stood up and put a foot up that ass, had to blast that click-click\n Praise the gauge, all cocked, and ready to spray down to the pave\n Puttin' them souls up off in them graves\n Dwell in Hell a lonely slave. Amazed, must I blaze\n It's insane when I take that bud to the brain. Toke, choke\n Holdin' me smoke until ah me strained, feelin' no pain\n Better be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept, and I'm ready to let loose\n Sawed-off hangin', danglin' up under the trench, fin' to blow that chest through\n Shoulda wore a vest, fool\n Layzie Bone don't front, nigga check or get wrecked\n Got Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs\n Respect them St. Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man\n Rap be the thang, and the fact remains that we Howse that rap game\n\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n Well, what do you know, hoes? and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on\n And kickin' it on the stage, I'm finna break, gettin' my serve on, so\n Leave 'em alone. They come, they need to be shown\n Then Bone done chrome blown\n Lay slugs up in to them domes, so gone\n You better go run a hoe check, if you wanna test nut with Flesh\n I'm feelin' the tension for murda\n You're runnin' up eye to eye with death\n Face to face, now nevertheless, you're takin' a loss\n And this slug snuffed up, and dumpin' the body up off in a coffin\n Remember the vow said I'll preach 'em and teach 'em\n Greetin' 'em with me nine. Runnin' with thugs and hustlas\n And murder them every time, nigga\n\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)\n Remember the Ripsta, sinster creeper\n Reapin' up that set with a street-sweeper\n Gotta take a breather from sippin' me liter\n Rippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver\n When I'm in me smugster, never the studio thugsta\n Buck 'em, buck 'em, motherfuck 'em, thug never them bluffin', fuck them bustas\n So back up off me. No, Stack won't let me slip\n When a nigga start to step, that weapon put 'em in the graveyard, bitch\n Better buy your vest, then test Rest. The Ripsta quick\n To pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in yo brains, nigga\n My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast\n Get a buck for the block, at last, blast they ass, pass cash, then stash\n Me can killa for free, for homies and family\n Tell 'em to see me, that realer nigga\n The Ripsta, put 'em in rivers, it don't stop\n Drop P's to them SCT's and Double Glock\n Pop, pop. Here's the slug from the twelve gauge thug\n You don't want fuck with, nor buck with\n Rip's making them bustas blood\n Me fillin' 'em lurkin'. Nightmare murderer show no mercy\n Turn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see\n\n Get ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up\n They never could fuck with me sawed-off pump\n Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked\n Gotta make my money, slippin' me pump in me trench, and then click it\n On niggas, just rippin'. Steady comin' up missin', thuggin' with me click, and\n Now Leatherface takin' your life, so ya fin ta be tossin', now rest in a coffin\n 'Cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash\n Buck the guard while walkin' past\n Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang. And I claim and hang with these\n Niggas that make cheese for the green leaves\n Gotta give P's, 'cause they swang these. Come\n Nigga, meet my hood, it's for nothin' but thugs and hustlas\n Sin never been no busta, he'll stuff it, buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch\n Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run\n So the po-po don't catch up. Nigga can't be arrested\n One M-11, me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're failin'\n One-Eighty-Seven. Eleven trailin', bailin' from the cell, and nigga bigger the Mossberg\n The quicker you're to the curb. Put one to the temple, pump, to Mr. Policeman\n That's all ya heard\n\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)\n Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang\n Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n Gotta get down foe my thang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bang, bang)\n Bone, Bone\n"}]