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Bone Thugs-n-Harmony Home (Instrumental)

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  • čas přidán 3. 06. 2016
  • Home (Instrumental)

Komentáře • 6

  • @camerondutton3828
    @camerondutton3828 Před 7 lety +6

    indeed...i genuinely missed a lot of time not listeneing to one classic "Thug World Order"...its alright its better to have em' wanting more.. btnhforlife

    • @susmusmanoj112
      @susmusmanoj112 Před 2 lety +3

      Next comment after 1 year !! Respect the artist !!
      The real rappers of all times!!

    • @badnomad3527
      @badnomad3527 Před 2 lety

      @@susmusmanoj112 shoot i gotta listen to the of the album myself wassup yall yes bone thugs the realest

    • @RED5AND
      @RED5AND Před rokem

      SMeet me at 8 rebel
      liber 8 your teams
      Mind Like scramble

  • @daneilrafael4824
    @daneilrafael4824 Před rokem +1

    I been stuck in the struggle
    And I been wonderin' if I'm ever gon' bubble
    I'm gettin' caught up in the dust
    Instead of usin' my muscle
    And every time I extend my heart to my mother
    Caught up in the game now I'm back up in the hustle
    Sometimes I sit and I wonder
    If a nigga pull my number
    If it wasn't for the Bone Thug fam'
    In this world where nobody don't give a damn
    But I'm still a man
    Got a soul program
    I'm a pump my fist
    I'm stayin' ready for this
    And you can put this on Wish
    I never stayed in ya buis'
    And when I needed a ride
    You wouldn't give me a lift
    And now I'm poppin' my cris
    You niggas all on my dick
    I want to change the world
    You want to change ya life
    I wouldn't a put up a fight
    If I knew it was trite
    They say everything happin' for a reason
    Can you tell me why these niggas bleedin'
    Needin' general assistance
    Out here needin' public housing
    Out here trying to make ends meet
    Tryna get on their feet
    But see so cloudy
    And I know what you don't know
    You better get on your mission and get down for your dough
    See the real niggas ready out here taken control
    See I'm screamin' out Mo'
    With my pockets on swoll
    Please Mr. Postman, quit bringin' these bills to my house
    Quit bringin' distrust to my spouse
    Casuse I'm ready for the kill on look out, look out
    If you niggas try to run up on the Bone
    I'ma show you like this I'm a pull out my chrome
    I don't want to have to send a nigga home
    Lord please take me home
    Come and take me home
    Take, take me home
    Cause I don't remember
    Take, take me home
    Cause I don't remember
    Home, Home, Home, Home, Home
    Home, Home, Home, Home, Home
    Please take me home
    When I'm lookin' at my money now
    Livin' foul
    I was runnin' wild, surviving
    Cause I'm nine-to-five
    And even puttin' overtime if I had to grind
    I was stayin' up, slangin' up, hangin' up on the block
    Duckin' the cops clocked on the night-shift
    Didn't think I'd ever make it out, out, out of the ghetto
    But we finally made it
    Stay dedicated to the music we made yeah
    Now it's on Bone Thug
    Leave alone, came back the next year
    Number one platinum song it blew up from the go
    And what do you know (Oh no)
    Eazy, rest his soul
    Left us in the mess, I don't regret it
    But we better get up and get it, go
    Everything's gon' wrong
    Especially Bone, it never been right
    I knew it would of been on
    We would of been tight
    We would of been in the zone ridin' so high
    Up in the game fire, does, lie
    See we used to love makin' music
    We was always in the studio, groovin'
    We kept it movin', we was ready to do it (Right)
    But you know I'm goin' through it
    And ain't feelin this rap thing right now
    They got me trippin' ready to flip
    They got me trippin' ready to come get my chips
    They got me trippin' loadin' the clips
    They trippin', Lord I feel like I'm losin' it right
    Now (Right now, now)
    I'll never give in
    I'll never give up
    I'll let 'em live in
    They sinnin'
    They pretend to be tough (Pretend to be tough)
    Pretend to be blessed
    They want money and women, it's never enough
    Hope nobody knows just too much
    You better be good, you know up in the hood it's so,
    We give 'em the dough
    Fired out, laughin' up
    When niggas died, niggas brought around nasty junk
    And to the grave, I been one of the brave
    Not one of the slaves
    And I'll be one of the same, stay hatin' the fake
    On the television runnin' 'round tellin' niggas be ready for hate
    Guard Leathaface and the grin right up under my face
    I steady debate the pain that I bring with hate
    Sweet as the cake, I take another puff and shake
    The smell of right it's all about guarding, guard the weak
    Lost mommy, poppy left home
    I miss Wish' Uncle Charlie
    Sit list in the back tellin' his selection
    His date is probably
    Probably my mommy, song
    Cryin' for the life of you gone
    Just me and my destiny let's roll, let's roll
    I'll never give in
    I'll never give up
    I'll let 'em live in
    They sinnin'
    They pretend to be tough (Pretend to be tough)
    Pretend to be blessed
    They want money and women, it's never enough
    Hope nobody knows just too much
    You better be good, you know up in the hood it's so,
    We give 'em the dough
    Fired out, laughin' up
    When niggas died, niggas brought around nasty junk
    And to the grave, I been one of the brave
    Not one of the slaves
    And I'll be one of the same, stay hatin' the fake
    On the television runnin' 'round tellin' niggas be ready for hate
    Guard Leathaface and the grin right up under my face
    I steady debate the pain that I bring with hate
    Sweet as the cake, I take another puff and shake
    The smell of right it's all about guarding, guard the weak
    Lost mommy, poppy left home
    I miss Wish' Uncle Charlie
    Sit list in the back tellin' his selection
    His date is probably
    Probably my mommy, song
    Cryin' for the life of you gone
    Just me and my destiny let's roll, let's roll
    When I lost my Uncle Charlie a part of me went wrong
    And it happened when the Bone was comin' up so strong
    We just wanted him to see what we do
    You motivated us at the shows we see too
    And I really hope you live through what we spit on the song
    You might have through somethin' hopin' nothin' like Bone
    Like one said we'll never make it
    Like two, thirty mil in they faces
    Crossed over, back to the hood we souljahs
    The music nigga make it back, scandlous
    But faith kicked in and the world shows and we winnin' now
    Gotta keep it comin' fool in my baby's mouth
    And things have changed like relationships
    Ain't did nothin', now you want to flip
    Suin' people things you would've never made on your own
    Now I want to stay, watch thug niggas leave the hood
    Bye, think I'm home
    Stick in the hood, mess with scrubs, it'll all be gone
    You can really help a buster if it ain't meant to be
    Wit a little ooh wee, wit a little ooh wee
    I'm tired of tryin' to help these thugs
    Lord just guide em' home, guide 'em home
    [Chorus]