Versuri Bone Thugs N Harmony - Family tree
Krayzie:
Yeah, come on, come on, come on. This is my family. This is my
family, my family.
Layzie:
Lord, help make up my mind. Which way do I turn, when theres so
much stress surroundin me daily? This worlds so cruel and shady, and I
really do miss my baby, Babi Boi. Oh, boy, me and your bigger brother,
we keeps it realer. Youll always be our little nigga, and I know your
mama miss ya. Picture the day, when I get my callin, but until then, I
guess Im stuck. Oh, fuck. Let T know I miss him much. When I get to
heaven, Babi Boi, whats up? We can ride and roll, I know, without
those po-po trailin, bailin all the way to heaven, bet you thats a
promise. Comin with the bombs [bombs]. Niggas cant test us. Creep,
defeat is on you, (bleed). Rollin with the niggas that pack the heat and a
sack of weed, straight outta control, testin souls, hoes, niggaroes, playa
haters, and the po-pos as well. If we could (?) everybody (?), am I livin
in Hell? Nigga really cant tell, so I prepare for the worst, and hope for
the best, and the rest is written. Some wanna treat me like Im forbidden,
but Im just lookin for the shit thats hidden. Could I be? Come a little
bit closer, why you cautious when you approach us? Is you scared of the
fact we soldiers? Mo Thug Records fin to take shit over. Under my
halo, pray more, say Mo Thug with love to the depth that game goes. Die
all of you hoes, foes, and you po-pos. Nigga, better roll or get rolled
over. We shuttin shit down. And you know a nigga love to get
buckwild. Pow. Come fuck with me, now, now, now.
Krayzie:
This is my family. This is my family, my family.
Bizzy:
Thug lovesick, my hood is in drug prison. The end is my mission, we
heatin shit. Why vision? Be crooked, (?) and sin is beginnin of my
endin. I went in my Benz, but whys my mind spinnin? And then Ill say,
Hey, fuck em. My family aint livin for nothin. We strugglin was one
of the reasons Im thuggin and steady stay hustlin. Where was my
lovin? Somebody tell me somethin, (?) nothin. If I give you one of
your (touch), will you buck it all up for the love of (lush)? Hoes, I loves
you so, but unlike my friend, youre just my foe. Peace til the end of the
road. Thats where Ill go. But no, nigga, dont lose your soul, but its so
cold. Trust in mine, all right, then we can roll, roll, roll.
Krayzie:
This is my family. This is my family, my family.
Wish:
Was ya too young, mama and daddy, when you laid down and had some
(eggs)? And I remember yall breakin up, and shippin us off back to the
Land. Damn, what went wrong? Was it me? But I aint mad at ya,
cause outta all this shit, I got 2 sisters and a brother, and I learned to
harmony on the streets of the Clair, thats where Im from, yall, on the
streets of the Clair, thats where I met Mo Thugs, yall. Oh, shit! Time to
be a man. Gotta get out the house, cause I stand Mommys man--he talks
with his hand. Come, come creep on the streets with me: this where I
learned how to sell drugs, its where I learned how to pump slugs. Its
necessary, necessary for me to get down for mine, so I creep and I grind,
knock, knock, kickin down doors, kill a nigga, sleep, give it up when you
die. And I know that shit was wrong, but dont blame me, blame the
thugsta in me, cause thats where that shit comes from [comes from].
Bloody redrum. Nigga, we nothin but survivors. Rest in peace to the
gauge, they collide with us. We survivors, thats why we be . . .
Krayzie:
This is my family. This is my family, my family.
Krayzie:
Get ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up, boy, dont fuck around, and
get zipped in a body bag off
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