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Put it on y`all...(*X4*)
[Verse 1] We the survivors, the hustlers gusslers, the riders, we don`t know no busters suprise `em with guns and knuckles they bound to be broken` buckle been down before thuggish ruggish come around with my motherfuckers and let God keep it bumpin`, love you this money do wonders for me you know me from Bone Thugs, so show me some Bone love my (?) is strong love, drink forty`s and smoke blunts Still, I`m givin` all the shots to the St. Claire Thugs in the glock, glock for the niggaz on hot-blocks bustin` back at the cops boy you can`t stop me, I`m up in your shit like papparazzi Competition is sloppy draw position, not even worthy got me poppin` cause if you want me, buckin` them bloody body they never did wanna come fuck with the thugs they comin` to shoot up your posse shoot up your posse, livin` with trill niggaz If you don`t true with real killas on the road to this meal ticket My mister was still with me, the lyrics is ill wicked and niggaz is still trippin`, and talkin` shit after this one we gon` get up in that grill, hear me..
[Chorus] Won`t weep no more, won`t sleep no more won`t be no more once we Put it on... dogg, won`t weep no more won`t sleep no more, won`t Be no more once we put it on... dogg
[Verse 2] Ever since I complete my mission ten years and they still listenin` when you see me you know me but excuse me don`t fuck with no bitch niggaz, eads blown, heads gone, if they step in Bone we let `em know, straight from the do`, just where we comin` from let it go and reload, if you need some mo` let `em know there`s mo`, we split it, gon` pull it no matter them thugs gon` get with ya killa day time or at night when your kissin` baby night-night you can die, rock-a-bye, got thugs but they ain`t leaders we thugs for a fuckin` reason scuffed up, fucked up, leave `em in the mud That`s how you gotta leave `em, body bags It`s no trash bag, they pickin` up the pieces Niggaz is hungry Dogg, they flossin` so get `em dogg If bitches step on it too straight up thuggin` to get you that Gucci, that bling ooh, gotta (?) with niggaz who they will murder y`all, sit `em up and there and then we rush all y`all that`s thugster shit, that`s how we roll..
[Chorus]
Won`t weep no more, won`t sleep no more won`t be no more once we Put it on... dogg, won`t weep no more won`t sleep no more, won`t Be no more once we put it on... dogg
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