U Ain't Bone

[Thunder.]

Bizzy:

I'm sendin' a message to warn you imposters, all hatin' in 
mybusiness,
when I see you I'm a drop you.  Get slugged and get 
drugged, myniggas'll
hustle to pay the judge.  Got you, when I spot I should pop
 you,even the
boss was tellin' me not to, but I won't stop until they get
 shot,when they
get out the hospital, I bet they shot, too.  (Your last 
won'tgreet him) and
they got better walkin' and we even, when I leave and flees
 toCleveland,
now, murder 'em and rest in peace and good-bye, we're 
shuttin' itdown,
and yo, we're proud of niggas from (?) that's playin' our 
sound,we found
your town, now is you ready for the war?  Cry loud and go. 
 Anyand all
niggas'll fall off in they sleep, and even the foes, and 
orderthem hoes
gonna be flee, bitch, fuck with me and it's either my 
littlealiens, yeah, we
come to your city and really put it on down with the pistol
 canyou feel
me, feel me?

Layzie:

They be biters, dope-style takers.  When I see you 
face-to-face,my nigga,
I'm a treat you like a hater.  You niggas ain't Bone, you 
clone,you

wrong.  What the fuck?  You niggas ain't thinkin', "What's 
the
consequence?"  Now I'm 'bout to get real deadly, ready for 
thewar, when
we just start bombin' start.  Tryin' to cop my click?  Hell
 no,real raw,
y'all niggas thought this was a game?  Now, it's time to 
make youfeel the
pain.  Wanna test my everyday thang?  I aim straight for 
yourtemple.  It's
really that simple when I seen it splatter.  Had I even 
killedone of you
clones, then the rest of y'all wouldn't even matter.  
Scatter,run for the
border.  Your career is gettin' shorter.  Nigga, better 
hide'cause I already
warned ya:  Mo Thug Records' takin' over.  I told ya.  
Soldier,man your
post.  Better cover your coast, and lock all entries.  If 
one ofmy sounds
is off in your town, niggas is goin' down by the means 
infantry,instantly
fin to be World War 3 if you fuckin' with my family jewels,
 youfools.
You niggas break golden rules.  Gotta walk the walk in your
 ownshoes.
Bone thugs-n-harmony, them niggas goin' platinum everytime.
  I'mready
to ride.  You ready to ride?  It's do or die, then, nigga I
 die. I jumped in
my five-double-O.  If you got it, better flaunt it.  I'm a 
dropthe top, and
lock the locks, and cock the glock, it'll make you want it.
  Comeget it,
and while you're rappin' on your song, just remember:  
nopretender,
bitch, you hoes ain't Bone!

Krayzie:

I hope you [you . . . ] realize that you ain't Bone.  You 

ain'tBone.
Why don't you [you . . . ] realize that you ain't Bone?  
Nigga,you ain't
Bone.
Ring the alarm [ring the alarm] to let 'em know that 
we'rechargin'.
Clones pay.
Come on, now, ring the alarm [ring the alarm] to let 'em 
knowthat we're
chargin'.  Clones pay.

Bizzy:

Straight from the corner and I'm a thug.  All my diamonds, 
I betyou
wanted to stop my shinin'.  Didn't we warn you, nigga?  The
 sign,see
blinded.  Run, but they findin' me in mine (?) and critical
 witha pistol,
with pistols, feel the verbal'll serve you, heard my words 
aresatanic and
wishful, then see you all get pissed off, my generals need 
no(hearse), we
need a (?) fifteen, twenty glocks with beams and TNT.  
Nigga,roll with
me.  Burial, fuck the world when I deal, hope I repent, 
'cause ifthe world
(?), it just might catch me up in heaven.  But I'm a work 
thisearth 'til it
hurts, gotta done make the worse all the way through trial,
 I'mback in the
court for some dirt.  Bring 'em off soil, they wait for 
alarm, Icurse that
silly-ass bitch said I stoled a purse and at them 
bullshitawards, but they
told me I stole beneath of my shirt, and it makes me sick, 
evenRipsta's
sistas plus family understands.  Fuck with it, put it on 
yourGrammy,
even my mammy's scared to tell and deep in my mind, devil 
seepedin',

scary, stay wary and carry on, promise to burn me, never 
bury,and hurry
if you ain't Bone.

Layzie:

These niggas wanna erase me, 'cause they can't face me.  
Crashcollide
with the niggas that hate me, fuckin' with the real, y'all 
seehow the fake
be, duckin' the cut, tryin' to look for safety.  Make me 
reachfor my
pistol, and pop it.  Niggas gon' pay on the day that I spot
 him. Toss him
in the trunk of the Caddy all the way to the rodeo, killin'
 all
carbon-copies.  I'll be damned if I let a nigga breathe 
indeed. I grieve for
the war.  What's next?  It's all about respect, 
bitch-nigga, I'ma get that
shit, if I don't get nothin' else.  To the end, I'm 
steadyflippin', fuckin' the
world 'til they give Bone props.  Nigga, you got knocked 
onblocks with
rocks, beat down by the cops, and it still don't stop. 
Glock-glock, I'm
grindin', steadily climbin' to the top of the charts, where
 youwanna be.
Off in my prime and all about timin' as I look at my shit 
andmake
history.  No mystery, mistook, and nigga, that 
eight-timeplatinum real.
How do you feel, to the thugs appeal?  Make nigga wanna 
soundlike
Bone for a record deal.  Shoulda kept it real and quit 
frontin',nigga, go
round-for-round with the best.  Nigga, step up and meet 
yourdeath,
fuckin' with Kray, Little Lay, Biz, Wish, and Flesh.  Yeah,
 it'sall about
survival of the fittest, and it's on.  Nigga, realize or 

you die,you bitch-ass
niggas ain't Bone [Bone, Bone, Bone.]

Krayzie:

I hope you [you . . . ] realize that you ain't Bone.  You 
ain'tBone.
Why don't you [you . . . ] realize that you ain't Bone?  
Nigga,you ain't
Bone.
Ring the alarm [ring the alarm] to let 'em know that 
we'rechargin'.
Clones pay.
Come on, now, ring the alarm [ring the alarm] to let 'em 
knowthat we're
chargin'.  Clones pay.