I want say thank you to all my believers, teachers and the preachers Who stuck with me through my struggles and my weaknesses Your the one that told me too strive and don't stop the drive and open my eyes when i'm strolling through life Cause one day soon reality will hit ya Come across like a bitch without an owner But you gotta persevere you gotta push through But don't be standing silly nigga get on a move There's one thing that i must admit School was kinda fun for me but it wasn't the best We learning maths, chemistry, physics But is this the things we need to face the world we livin in Like I don’t why the world is so cruel Everybody running wild with their head loose Life is like a maze there's two paths so you gotta choose You better pick the right one or your gonna lose
Now im quick to spit these vivid lyrics stretch yo head and remembed inner spirit who you are, where you from, in the depths of purest can you hear this? Now its that time of day Where the sun begin to fade Where the swishers break down Now we all start to blaze Nigga green for the taste Put a smile on my face We rollin fat, chiefin' hard, till we cant breathe December 21st and im still blowing trees Is this what they mean Is this a day dream Homies and the mountain tops Don't you stop Don't you drop On my strive and im grinding Far away Got me gliding See those seagles gliding Always see me frying that chicken ayy Back on the top No shadows No clocks No fear Just patients See me waiting Nah i aint hatin You ever feel like you the only one looking in All these people hatin' And i just hold it in I cant deny it Im in between dreams Im torn like a fuckin lion Outta hell Let my mind unravel and propel Say im to trippy Blunts so sticky I take a couple shots Till my eyes go wiggy Only fire Only chronic Straight OG Northen california My lordie Im to High Diamonds in the sky Fresh like my boy That rapper Eligh Now you know who i am She be my biggest fan I hit it once Tell her twice She goin be my wife Ima hit it damn right So time to say goodnight Mind so blown I aint even tryna write
bro I love pac but bizzy fucking raped this beat, this is like the Bizzy song u can't imagine someone else here, nobody would go into the beat like he did.
For the ghetto media Don't let the light skin fool y'all I will fuck you up [Chorus: Bizzy Bone] This is what it sounds like, when thugz cry [3X] This is what it sounds like when thugz cry, when thugz cry This is what it sounds like, when thugz cry [4X] This is what it sounds like when thugz cry, when thugz cry [Verse One: Bizzy Bone] Nigga we represent the planet get schizophrenic n panic Maybe the past would understand If they'd get off there ass and mash How do you manage? Paranoid, don't even trust my boyz Watch for the plot and delays envoys Scopin like a dope fiend But I'm smokin in the alleyz With these ghetto guns and erase my funds Watts niggas in Cali take bullets to the brain Still rowdy, Jesus really never died You crucified mutual suicide, who am I? Local with vocals going coast to coast Heaven'll move me right fo sho Deception weather my brethren but sunny days when they parlay Get killed when they get to steppin Member the wepon's close and the doctor said I need time to myself on the ocean Those frivolous thoughts But I'm brought up of this independent Caught up sever relentless Evil intentions nobody knows him Even the henchmen warrior, poet, never did mention I love my lady rebel We can get this stroke on, we can get this stroke on, and we can get this stroke on, and we can get this stroke on. [Chorus] [Verse Two: Bizzy Bone] We keepin the light on at Ruthless and I ain't fuckin the boss lookin at me sexy Take your clothes off but my dick'll go soft! Never mix bussiness with your sickness Enemy see me flipin in the picnic with your lil' divide and conquer but my sister was ready to bomb her! Get off the dizznik and off my voice Me and my boyz Give us a choice How could you tell Sony that i was the only one making noise Ain't it a breech of trust Look in the gutter,unh, never judge yo book by it's cover word to the motherfucka I....I didn't stutter but what if I lost it and came in the office and nobody noticed with liquid explosive on top of Versace clothes give up the ghost Krayzie's Picasso, lil' Layzie like Caesar, Stacks like lil' Pesi N Casino and Wish don't give a fuck! O I'm Gambino -n- the walkin dead Woke up on the wrong side of the bed Bible of survival Triple six rivals, triple six rivals Member you said I read but rode with Killas, Niggas that'll bust in tha club you don't feels us strapped in the bed Strapped pickin up the kids in the realist, the realist, the realist, the realist. [Chorus] [Verse Three: Bizzy Bone] It'll make your body shake when it's too late soon as you flipped off the saftey baby this we all day Don't tell me you crazy Will they sell me? Hell Naw! For the reason this weepin widow be the demon so cheap and at least she go peepin go peep deep dead in yo pockets no sleep Rollin with my crucifix Lucifer usually uses the rule of these wicked tricks in the school of these ghetto games and the fool of this bitch mist I say shame, shame, shame. Enemies attacking me Actually I'm in the grain ask Mr. Majesty These casualties well they're passin me by but I hear death callin when it's so cold in the room who's stalling better come after me We say fuck y'all all in the battle we, battle we, battle we. [Chorus] When thugz When thugz When thugz When thugz When thugz When thugz When thugz When thugz When thugz cry
Csillog a fény Egy mesébe illő jelenet Kint vagyunk ma a téren szét tageljük életet Testvér ugyan olyan maradtam mint aki eddig Csak már mashogy itellek Csillog a fény egy mesébe illő jelenet Kint vagyunk a téren szét tegeljük az életett Nincsen tré bent vagyunk a villába füstölőg már a cé De képzelem, a valóság túl ocsmány Nálunk a szeretet el veszett
all in poker chips/layed my cards out,on the table//killing we raised thru,mo o doggs,no d4l fabos/choppers disconnect ya cables//round here nigga we dont rock with the judge/pop blocks,coke copped thru mafia plugs
👍🎼🎼🎧🎤🎷🎤🎤🎤🎹💳💵💵💵💵💵💵💵💵💵💵💵💵 Para não guir deus iluminado seus caminhos tudo prevalece nar Suas vidas ser feliz natal Pra todos dar família Inteira um réveillon pra bancar inteira grupo maravilhoso rep mc
mosta ya be cray but I've got to stay seeing nothing but violence and drug busts its not enough to say I don't like it this way but my homies know not me but the other side of me the emcee that I am im crazy...................
35 and still listening to Bone thugz 😎
34 in October hell ya
25 now
34 me
My fav rap song to write too. I wrote a track to this 16 years ago.... Tight
This beat is F'n BLAZIN!
I want say thank you to all my believers, teachers and the preachers
Who stuck with me through my struggles and my weaknesses
Your the one that told me too strive and don't stop the drive
and open my eyes when i'm strolling through life
Cause one day soon reality will hit ya
Come across like a bitch without an owner
But you gotta persevere you gotta push through
But don't be standing silly nigga get on a move
There's one thing that i must admit
School was kinda fun for me but it wasn't the best
We learning maths, chemistry, physics
But is this the things we need to face the world we livin in
Like I don’t why the world is so cruel
Everybody running wild with their head loose
Life is like a maze there's two paths so you gotta choose
You better pick the right one or your gonna lose
Me like
Now im quick to spit these vivid lyrics
stretch yo head and remembed inner spirit
who you are,
where you from,
in the depths of purest
can you hear this?
Now its that time of day
Where the sun begin to fade
Where the swishers break down
Now we all start to blaze
Nigga green for the taste
Put a smile on my face
We rollin fat,
chiefin' hard,
till we cant breathe
December 21st
and im still blowing trees
Is this what they mean
Is this a day dream
Homies and the mountain tops
Don't you stop
Don't you drop
On my strive and im grinding
Far away
Got me gliding
See those seagles gliding
Always see me
frying that chicken ayy
Back on the top
No shadows
No clocks
No fear
Just patients
See me waiting
Nah i aint hatin
You ever feel like you the only one looking in
All these people hatin'
And i just hold it in
I cant deny it
Im in between dreams
Im torn like a fuckin lion
Outta hell
Let my mind unravel and propel
Say im to trippy
Blunts so sticky
I take a couple shots
Till my eyes go wiggy
Only fire
Only chronic
Straight OG
Northen california
My lordie
Im to High
Diamonds in the sky
Fresh like my boy
That rapper Eligh
Now you know who i am
She be my biggest fan
I hit it once
Tell her twice
She goin be my wife Ima hit it damn right
So time to say goodnight
Mind so blown
I aint even tryna write
Yo! This instrumental and the beat is so dope!!!!!!!! 🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶
Bizzy Bone Da Legend ✝️🙋😊💕💯✝️
2021 ✝️😊✝️
@@K1RM0 yessir
Absolutely superb
R.I.P. Johnny J
Good Catch!
BONE THUGS ADORO
Johnny J
Lawd 🔥💪
If only pac could've rapped on this beat...
bro I love pac but bizzy fucking raped this beat, this is like the Bizzy song u can't imagine someone else here, nobody would go into the beat like he did.
Its the same producer Johnny J
sick beat 2 spit too n while bieng all yackd out homies?
Happy 🎃
U can actually spit to HIT EM UP with this..
For the ghetto media
Don't let the light skin fool y'all
I will fuck you up
[Chorus: Bizzy Bone]
This is what it sounds like, when thugz cry [3X]
This is what it sounds like
when thugz cry, when thugz cry
This is what it sounds like, when thugz cry [4X]
This is what it sounds like
when thugz cry, when thugz cry
[Verse One: Bizzy Bone]
Nigga we represent the planet get schizophrenic n panic
Maybe the past would understand
If they'd get off there ass and mash
How do you manage?
Paranoid, don't even trust my boyz
Watch for the plot and delays envoys
Scopin like a dope fiend
But I'm smokin in the alleyz
With these ghetto guns and erase my funds
Watts niggas in Cali take bullets to the brain
Still rowdy, Jesus really never died
You crucified mutual suicide, who am I?
Local with vocals going coast to coast
Heaven'll move me right fo sho
Deception weather my brethren
but sunny days when they parlay
Get killed when they get to steppin
Member the wepon's close
and the doctor said
I need time to myself on the ocean
Those frivolous thoughts
But I'm brought up of this independent
Caught up sever relentless
Evil intentions nobody knows him
Even the henchmen warrior, poet,
never did mention
I love my lady rebel
We can get this stroke on, we can get this stroke on,
and we can get this stroke on, and we can get this stroke on.
[Chorus]
[Verse Two: Bizzy Bone]
We keepin the light on at Ruthless and
I ain't fuckin the boss
lookin at me sexy
Take your clothes off
but my dick'll go soft!
Never mix bussiness with your sickness
Enemy see me flipin in the picnic
with your lil' divide and conquer
but my sister was ready to bomb her!
Get off the dizznik and off my voice
Me and my boyz
Give us a choice
How could you tell Sony that i was the
only one making noise
Ain't it a breech of trust
Look in the gutter,unh, never judge yo book
by it's cover word to the motherfucka
I....I didn't stutter but what if I lost it and
came in the office and nobody noticed
with liquid explosive on top of Versace
clothes give up the ghost
Krayzie's Picasso, lil' Layzie like Caesar,
Stacks like lil' Pesi N Casino and
Wish don't give a fuck! O
I'm Gambino -n- the walkin dead
Woke up on the wrong side of the bed
Bible of survival Triple six rivals, triple six rivals
Member you said I read but rode with
Killas, Niggas that'll bust in tha club you don't
feels us strapped in the bed
Strapped pickin up the kids in the realist,
the realist, the realist, the realist.
[Chorus]
[Verse Three: Bizzy Bone]
It'll make your body shake when it's too late soon as
you flipped off the saftey baby this we all day
Don't tell me you crazy
Will they sell me? Hell Naw!
For the reason this weepin widow be the demon
so cheap and at least she go peepin go peep deep
dead in yo pockets no sleep
Rollin with my crucifix Lucifer usually uses
the rule of these wicked tricks in the school
of these ghetto games and the fool of this bitch mist
I say shame, shame, shame.
Enemies attacking me
Actually I'm in the grain ask Mr. Majesty
These casualties well they're passin me by
but I hear death callin when it's so cold in the room
who's stalling better come after me
We say fuck y'all
all in the battle we, battle we, battle we.
[Chorus]
When thugz
When thugz
When thugz
When thugz
When thugz
When thugz
When thugz
When thugz
When thugz cry
Good day Sir. Can I use this beat for my song?
wala ka bang bagong kanta idol.
Brasil...
Csillog a fény Egy mesébe illő jelenet
Kint vagyunk ma a téren szét tageljük életet
Testvér ugyan olyan maradtam mint aki eddig
Csak már mashogy itellek
Csillog a fény egy mesébe illő jelenet
Kint vagyunk a téren szét tegeljük az életett
Nincsen tré bent vagyunk a villába füstölőg már a cé
De képzelem, a valóság túl ocsmány
Nálunk a szeretet el veszett
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You can come to the horrizons to see the betters just gottssd to be the goods for us as soon as I texted it....... ,,, Hello there my friend's
I had a rap to this in 2006 man why i deleted all my memories on this shii. Computer
Becuz CPU’s weren’t great during that time period. You probably downloaded this instrumental from Limewire. I lost a lot of memories too haha.
@@lil_jawa yes bro and i deleted a lot of pictures from my youth 😭😭😭
100 percent
all in poker chips/layed my cards out,on the table//killing we raised thru,mo o doggs,no d4l fabos/choppers disconnect ya cables//round here nigga we dont rock with the judge/pop blocks,coke copped thru mafia plugs
Frankie Valli-my eyes adored you
You're welcome
ผมเกิดไม่ทัน
โย่วสวัสดีคนไทย
How can I get this beat
west
We keepin' the light on at Ruthless and
I ain't fuckin' the boss
Lookin' at me sexy
Take your clothes off
But my dick'll go soft!
Never mix business with your sickness
Enemy see me flipin in the picnic
With your lil' divide and conquer
But my sister was ready to bomb her!
Get off the dizznik and off my voice
Me and my boyz
Give us a choice
How could you tell Sony that I was the
Only one making noise
Ain't it a breech of trust
Look in the gutter, unh, never judge yo book
By it's cover word to the motherfucka
I I didn't stutter but what if I lost it and
Came in the office and nobody noticed
With liquid explosive on top of Versace
Clothes give up the ghost
Krayzie's Picasso, lil' Layzie like Caesar,
Stacks like lil' Pesi N Casino and
Wish don't give a fuck! O
I'm Gambino -n- the walkin dead
Woke up on the wrong side of the bed
Bible of survival Triple six rivals, triple six rivals
Member you said I read but rode with
Killas, Niggas that'll bust in tha club you don't
Feels us strapped in the bed
Strapped pickin up the kids in the realist,
The realist, the realist, the realist.
This is what it sounds like, when thugz cry
This is what it sounds like, when thugz cry
This is what it sounds like, when thugz cry
This is what it sounds like
When thugz cry, when thugz cry
This is what it sounds like, when thugz cry
This is what it sounds like, when thugz cry
This is what it sounds like, when thugz cry
This is what it sounds like, when thugz cry
This is what it sounds like
When thugz cry, when thugz cry
It'll make your body shake when it's too late soon as
You flipped off the safety baby this we all day
Don't tell me you crazy
Will they sell me? Hell Naw!
For the reason this weepin' widow be the demon
So cheap and at least she go peepin' go peep deep
Dead in yo pockets no sleep
Rollin with my crucifix Lucifer usually uses
The rule of these wicked tricks in the school
Of these ghetto games and the fool of this bitch mist
I say shame, shame, shame.
Enemies attacking me
Actually I'm in the grain ask Mr. Majesty
These casualties well they're passin' me by
But I hear death callin' when it's so cold in the room
Who's stalling better come after me
We say fuck y'all
All in the battle we, battle we, battle we.
This is what it sounds like, when thugz cry
This is what it sounds like, when thugz cry
This is what it sounds like, when thugz cry
This is what it sounds like
When thugz cry, when thugz cry
This is what it sounds like, when thugz cry
This is what it sounds like, when thugz cry
This is what it sounds like, when thugz cry
This is what it sounds like, when thugz cry
This is what it sounds like
When thugz cry, when thugz cry
When thugz
When thugz
When thugz
When thugz
When thugz
When thugz
When thugz
When thugz
When thugz cry
Source: LyricFind
Songwriters: Johnny Lee Jackson / Bryon Mccane
Thugz Cry lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Gro
L.E.S.R.A.M. vazy essaye de faire la même
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Para não guir deus iluminado seus caminhos tudo prevalece nar
Suas vidas ser feliz natal Pra todos dar família Inteira um réveillon pra bancar inteira grupo maravilhoso rep mc
mosta ya be cray but I've got to stay seeing nothing but violence and drug busts its not enough to say I don't like it this way but my homies know not me but the other side of me the emcee that I am im crazy...................
keep going brother
It’s that free ?
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