get me they don't understand It's the #1 nigga out with a nation of niggas Down to put in some work do some dirt Fuckin round with the band Bone Thugs
worries behind It?s a good thing to know The evils spell is off You can?t run from the vibe Let?s get the groove Let the Jamaram band jam along for you
Tu me trouvera plutot avec les potes au cours Wesh les craps? Ou a la plaine, en mode "allez venez on bouge!" Dans un coin avec ma bande, sous la vibe
us Ya'll dead cold and I'm a furnace With hella hot burners I vibe like no other man when I'm in another land Use a rubber band I don't love her man
et mets nous dans l'ambiance Crie, scande, avec ta bande, degaine ton style, fous les tous a l'amende Vivant, tout le temps, tu n'as vu qu'une bande
: Do you wanna catch the vibe that's keepin' me alive? I'm Following these phat ass beats until I die. Fill 'em with tension, the sick dimension I
long way from Dirty Ghetto Kids (Yeah) You know what it is (Haha, uh, uh, come on) When the cops didn't find him for grindin' though They kinda blew the vibe
one hit it I'm the first batter up Ahmad - well then come widdit [Verse One: Ahmad] Well it's the niggerole that caught Foot Lock cause the vibe keeps
low low low, low low low low I ain't never seen nuthin' that'll make me go This crazy all night spendin? my dough Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle
go Damn, here we go again, I just came back Girl, don't make me go again, she say you been in the streets You was with that hoe again, money wrapped in rubber bands
me they don't understand It's the number 1 nigga out with a nation of niggas Down to put in some work do some dirt Fuckin' round with the band Bone
get me they don't understand It's the #1 nigga out with a nation of niggas Down to put in some work do some dirt F**kin round with the band Bone Thugs
you. Like your feel, when I feel your vibe. Our chemistry's connect, when I feel your eyes. When I'm holding you and kissing you, it feel so right. Baby you like a band
with it Vocal confetti is thrown, sometimes spitted Out the vents of hecklers and fans Either which way they all hop on the van The band, the band, here comes the band
there are seven MC's Six which are in physical form, one which is in spiritual essence And he goes by the name of, uh hood Check the vibe, walk that
One of the band told me last night, That music is all that he's got in his life. So where does it go? Surely not with his soul. Will all of his licks
low low low low low [Verse 1:] I ain't never seen nuthin that'll make me go, This crazy all night spendin my dough Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle
learn us Ya'll dead cold and I'm a furnace with hella hot burners I vibe like no other man when I'm in another land Use a rubber band, I don't love her
