't nobody steppin to Steve (B-O-N-E) I come with the ones, I come with the Thugs I come with the things that go bang It's still an +Everyday Thang+, for
the streets with me and my T.H.U.G's BITCH you freeze You under arrest and you got the right to die And guess who's pullin the switch And I can't wait
I was talkin to the church and the church and the church (Alright alright) I can't remember yesterday, whatever happened to yesterday? Feels like tomorrow done come to fast {Goodlove} I can't
Me n ma team chasin green Running this earth tryna live our dreams But I seen it make the average person run quik n hide And u kno I'm down for the ride
Ain't tryin to tell you but to me she's love-ly She let's me know when niggaz fucked up Don't fuck with'chu, don't fuck with'chu Even when the road gets
the Lord, Because if ya don't, I think you need to start answering the action, Because what I'm bout to say is just real, it's too real, Like me and
that is, you don't know what mad is? Couple of Bobbys under my belt and with mad kids for self protectin Don't know, he ain't accept my hand on the little
cheese to spend And I know they really don't want no trouble My heat get double double or we got get on a hustle And it ain't no party like a Bone Thug
I know I did wrong, young thug young thug, it's amazing how we get them second chances and you betta slip on, all thugs all thugs, T.H.U.G. is all I wanna
Ain't no love for Bone Thugs Nigga fuck y'all you bitches used us It's splitin' as usual I ain't takin' no shit from none of y'all Don't wanna see none
that shit Can't wait 'till you bitch-ass niggas come my way To the hallway, nigga all day To the peace treat, nigga ain't no love Ain't no way in hell
to the streets, and the thugsta down on the St. Clair Hit up ya S-C-T, when I'm hangin', swangin' with the G's Give each other peace, pass around my fifth
fame, it's breakin' you son-of-a-bitches off You fuckin' around with the big boss And I always got my Nina Ross Ain't catchin' a nigga slippin' up at
pull your dead-ass weight? If you ain't got the cash, then you ain't got the game Nobody wants a nigga when he's down and out So see I'm creepin' on a
s my name? Big Pun Go for your guns, son Let's get it on My vest is on Protectin' home, it's only Flesh-N-Bone [Flesh] Think I'm a murder, light up a
a trap my mental Get a temper, turn all violent, put a stop on my silence Get blown, Flesh-n-Bone got the TEC And it's on for the next, who get mo murda
it really don't matter where ya from) Take a ride, take a ride [Flesh-N-Bone] Betta believe it's jumpin strong, off Den everyday long it's tha home of
[Flesh-N-Bone] You don't wanna see my Flesh (Flesh, Flesh...) Chorus: It's nothin' but the Bone in me You don't wanna see my Flesh Bone It's nothin'