Lyrics to Layzie Bone Songs?

Answer 1

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Answer 2

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Answer 3

Mind Of A Souljah (layzie Bone)
Bone Thugs N Harmony
(World War 1)

Layzie:
It's all about Mo Trues Humbly United Gathering Souls. Babi Boi, my Angel, Daddy'll meet you at the Crossroads [Crossroads].
Bizzy:
Babi Boi . . .
Layzie:
Mind of a souljah, mind of a souljah, release and feel me.


[Everybody] Everybody by now should know my label, my thugsta, these things guidin' your struggles. All it is, is about this hustle, whatever it takes to piece this puzzle, why declare war on these fakers and haters eliminate us, traitors (...?...) These are the days of our lives [lives]. Do or die, (that died to Boo--he go bye) whom die they lie in the face of our society. Try at of every attempt to quiet me, I got a nation that's down to ride with me. Here's the deal, can I get a witness? It's deeper than survival. Who am I? My brother's keeper? Yeah, I be clutchin' on my Bible, willing to die. The wicked is near me, dearly departed, but nobody hears me. Is we all gon' fall in misery? It's so serious, it bring tears to me. Ears to the street, like a drum to the beat, creepin' up my block. I'm already knowin' a ***** wanna do me, so I stay strapped. (Don't pose for the cop), crooked cops, they gonna harass me, ask me the same ol' bullshit questions, knowin' I'm a thug with bud for days, keepin' a pistol in my possession, but a thuggish ruggish soldier like myself gon' move on, and prevail, avoid jail, collect my mill with my Bones, splittin' domes.
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, don't make me hurt ya. Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, all about that bloody murder. Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, make a move and I'll have to hurt ya. Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, all about that bloody murder.
Bizzy:
Baby Boi . . .
Layzie:
Mind of a souljah, mind of a souljah, release and feel me.


Still to this day, it's a struggle, addicted to trouble, we never goin' change. Mom made us thugs, see. Soldiers, I think we must be to O.G. (?) loves thee. Mama plead my family tree never helped a mother come up, seen it was hard tryin' to bring her sons up--they dwelled on the worse and ate nothin' for done up, comin' up, made it, eternal. If I struggle, thank God. I'm a count my blessin', trouble but never no stressin', just called it a lesson, 'cause life will be runnin' that test and better off in a cell. See a ***** walkin' the streets, and they label us foolish children, 'cause I always knew this, while the rest of my days I be livin' in Ruthless. **** what you're thinkin', law, my Judge is up Heaven. Look at my stomach and see the "7," even scales is how I'm bailin', rebellin', tellin' y'all nothin' but a soldier tells, critic can kiss my ***. I might go to thinkin' about my past, get mad, I reach in my stash and blast. **** all y'all that treated a ***** like we wasn't ****, and soon as we hit, now what do we get? These fake-*** ****** tryin' to get in our click, all on our dick, but you can miss me, actin' phony in my presence, love it or leave it. You can't believe it. It ain't that season. Get to steppin', hater.
Only Mo Thug allowed, say it loud, Mo Thug and I'm proud. Mo Thug and I'm proud.
Loud! Proud! Loud! Proud!


Bizzy:
Baby Boi . . .
Layzie:
Mind of a souljah, mind of a souljah, release and feel me.


Better watch for the nightfall when them come, better watch out for the night stormers. No light's in sight when them run, but then once we warn ya, caught ya slippin' up out of your game, playa. Wasteland soldier, see what we facin', chasin' po-po on the hood like Jason, casin' your set, fin to blow your station instantly. Fin to be World War 3 if ya **** with my family, try to test the men, and we single-handedly take over your mind and the rest of the planet. See, I'll be damned if we surrender, agenda's still no pretender, put it all down, make 'em all remember: deep in Hell is where I'll send ya. Welcome to the Land of more indo. We smoke. We choke. You know we blaze. Break out any cup with the pipe, what's up? Parlay, come around my way. Lay keep it real. Keep it real. Peace be still, time after time, can't forget that money, man, that money, man. Mo' money be on mind, bottom line.


Bizzy:
Baby Boi . . .
Layzie:
Mind of a souljah, mind of a souljah, release and feel me.

Answer 4

Artist: L-Burna (Layzie Bone) Lyrics
Song: As The Rain Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You ask me how we do this the way it's supposed to be done
I'm out here tracing my steps
for the people that gave me a place to sleep
And food to eat before faces of death
Thanks for the help and all the support lend me a g when I was in need
My pops was unsure and I was in court
Somebody out there had to believe
They gave me the go ahead to keep movin' on
Keepin' with faith wasn't easy at all
Dealin' with the haters dodging these laws
Who would of ever thought Easy would fall
Now what's left to do got to chase this paper by any means at necessary
It's a hell of a load we got to carry
Man this struggling **** is temporary
Every year got to bury one more ***** in a cemetery
This life be wicked and scary
So I bust this shell in yuh yearly
Yeah you rest in peace Carrie, Wally, Easy, Terry and Vu,
Baby Boy, Uncle Charles, Biggie and 2pac remember I'm with you
Got **** to do so you blowin’ through top drop bumpin' the dub
Y'all my ****** y'all my fallen angels and you livin' now what

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Let me check the time on my rollie like it's moving far from slowly
And if you don't know me by now I guess I'll be marching by my lonely
***** got **** to do got **** to face from place to place
And it ain't no way in the world go
that say you might tis well stack your plate
If you get down how you live then you alright with me
But if you fake and tellin' lies ***** you ain't tight with me
Only hungry ****** eat they don't ride with steel
And only phony ****** cheat ain't got no time to real
Cause when you real in the field oh you a man cause you kill
But ***** you'll squeal on your partner cause you can't please be still
If my gas tank empty I'ma fill the ***** up
And if my 45 full guess what I'ma drink the ***** up
I'm in the cut with some ****** that ain't scared of ****
And since are struggle all the same we taken care of some ****
We thugs and playas and ****
All men claim realage you'll ****** don't know show business
Y'all ****** better get some business

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
And as the rain drops keep fallen' on my window pain
I just keep blazin' up my endo remain the same
***** that's established
and I'm out her to get this cat got's to have it
***** been chasin' the mathematics how to stack it
In a position where he's facing so much time
did he want to commit that crime
I really don't think so but it's only time
And I'ma be here when you get home
Put that on the bone
Whatever ever it was whatever it be I'ma always stay strong for yuh
I'ma always stay strong soldier

[Chorus to Fade]

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Artist: L-Burna (Layzie Bone) Lyrics
Song: Battlefield Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I suggest you cut the game ******
And all that flossin'll get you killed in the field
Thats why I'll be bringin the pain ******
This heres a battle kit and alot will get you caught up in some drama
Better what out what you say I know some ****** that'll do your mama
I'ma hittin it from behind till the day I expire
Heatin it up and bringin the fire you can see it in my eyes
Thuggish ruggish out of the door
From the Bone Thug to the Mo
Drug dealers in front of the store
And all of my ****** in the graveyard
Stay hard R.I.P.
For all my ****** that run the street
I'll be smashing beats and representing y'all
And I'ma ball till I fall to the north call
Ain't takin no shorts or losses general ***** platinum ball
I came with rollas of bowlas when I hit the scene
Nothin but warriors on my on a mission for everthing bling bling
Gettin snatched lay down in a wrath
***** meat you in the streets lay yo *** on yo back
Plat ***** dig that
Lil skinny ***** bout it
Think you can **** wit me I doubt it
Hit you up wit heated flames

[Chorus]
On my moma
I'm a bring you drama if you pick before dishonor in the battlefield
***** we'll put them flames on ya
(Repeat 3x)

[Verse 2]
***** **** what you doin, ***** I'ma bout to ruin
***** the image and the style that your used to
I'm chin takin these motherfuckers poppin it off at the lip
Been talkin that **** since 96 disrespectin my clique
But I'm like pac ************ I'm a bomb first
And like I do you in the first ***** I'ma put you in the hearst
I'm lettin the whole world know it
If you want me come get me
We got the AK and the SK
And I buck it till its empty
Lock N load it cock it and expload it
Throwing your grid thats how I feel
Keep it real or I'll have to kill
**** them Do or Die ******
Yall ***** *** ****** can't do **** to me
Put your fist up and the swords fake *** ****** aint had no victory
When I see ****** retreated
When you see me I'm heated
Hows you ****** ready to release it
Keep it them ****** defeated
Bower down motherfuckers better leave it alone
I'm bringin the thug world order ***** the war been on *****

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
If you got beef with B.O.N.E
Then holla at me lil Layzie, the bad boy of bone
And I'll be thuggin till I'm dead and gone
The ***** been in the zone
Livin eternal through my song right or wrong
Whatever the case my ****** call me I'll be runnin
****** always into something
If is robbin ***** I'm down for retalation is a must
And cause I truck to bust my ammo
Leave a ************ dismantled
Come throw like ramble
***** you capsule
So many of us all miss you
So in the war we searchin for victory
Click to heat its bloody meat
Tryin to eat out here in the city streets it's a hustle
I never let these ****** knock me off my mission where's your muscle
Bust yo *** shut the **** up and listen
***** the problem every ***** got their know
Gotta make their business
Tryin to be a Menace like Dennis, we'll stop y'all
****** wit a top dog I mock y'all
Off your feet got your ***** like a food stamp
Aint graduate from boot camp
Fell off into salute champs
Well strategize and open up yo eyes
And recognize the drama
I promise to see demolish
And any ***** that just ain't follish
And when god is the war ain't no women army
Mo Thug family Bone Thugs N Harmony

Chorus
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Artist: L-Burna (Layzie Bone) Lyrics
Song: Connectin' the Plots Lyrics

(Chorus)x2
We Creep, creep, creep, and we crawl,crawl
Crawl, ballin' on all of y'all
****** heavy in the game
And we connectin' the plots, and we connectin' the plots

(W.C.)
Move back homie as I pump my Chevy up
Mash and hit the gas
Fly my bandana up outta the window
And left her *** on the smash
Maniac mission, dippin', sqrew-job intermission you're bangin' for mine
From the west to the east to the nine, nine
Bow down bustas ain't no bannin' me
Now I'm back, and I'ma walk on with Layzie and the Mo Thug family
Dub-C, C-Dub rippin', trippin', click, click
I loaded the clip in with my eighty gauge
Twistin', got you ***** ****** ticked
And move and walk up outta the kitchen
Conect-gang and Mo Thugs, some real ***** collision
Rollin' 'til the wheels fall off pullin' my penis
Throwin' up the dub so much that I got atheritis in my fingers
Ride and rhyme, and get her high with illegal ???? bread
Y'all ****** don't want no parts of the ghetto heisman
With them thangs in the dash
*****, we bang for the cash
Steadily aimin' for that ***
Burnin' them thangs when I blast, *****!

(Chorus)x2
We Creep, creep, creep, and we crawl,crawl
Crawl, ballin' on all of y'all
****** heavy in the game
And we connectin' the plots, and we connectin' the plots

(L-Burna)
You see the connection when I be flexin'
*****, better move in the other direction
Choose your weapon and make a selection
Cause ***** we runnin' you outta your section
Ain't no question who it be, little Layzie Bone and Dub-C
*****, we ride with the gangsta gangsta
******, Cube and Eazy-E, E
Better pump your fist and throw them dubs 'til they reach the sky
Puttin' it down 'til the day I die
You know I take a eye for a eye
Smokin' a lot to keep my mind steady
You ****** ain't ready for what I be bringin'
And ain't none of my crimes petty
So ***** don't test me
On the westsides I rides in a lo-lo dippin' them corners
From the double glock to Watts
This **** don't stop in Killafornia
***** I'm a world wide baller call me the international thug
Makin' it happen, so ***** now what?
*****, you know it's nothin' but love
But this game that we play in it's money, murder and mayhem
We got rules and we gotta obey them
Got dues and we gots to pay them
Say them ****** up the block disrespectin' your spot
Hit 'em up with a Tech and glock
Cause ***** we connectin' the plots

(Chorus)x2
We Creep, creep, creep, and we crawl,crawl
Crawl, ballin' on all of y'all
****** heavy in the game
And we connectin' the plots, and we connectin' the plots

(W.C.)
Callin' on them bangers, I'm gonna creep through all you haters
No matter what your thinkin'
Me and Layzie runnin' the game and off the chain, and swangin'
I come ready to blast
Clickin' my pumps smackin' New Jack's ***
Clippin' doin' leanest, my lol-low's the cleanest
There's no crystile just to toss canibal be legit to brain
And, I's jaded, the most hated
I can't be faded
Dub-C and Layzie Bone, the greatest ****** y'all

(Layzie)
Burna and Dub, you see
Ain't none of you fake ****** gon' trouble me
You catch me in this century
Gettin' blueback off that bubbly
We them street mothafuckas who got some big mothafuckas
Playin' for keeps mothafuckas
Bringin' the heat to you mothafuckas
Breakin' y'all team mothafuckas
Everytime we speak to y'all cowards
Wettin' you ****** down like showers competition get devoured
Sendin' flowers to your mama, bringin' the drama be the ****
Bringin' that thugsta, thugsta, thugsta, thugsta, gangsta ****

(Chorus)x2
We Creep, creep, creep, and we crawl,crawl
Crawl, ballin' on all of y'all
****** heavy in the game
And we connectin' the plots, and we connectin' the plots

We aint holdin **** back
Thug Bu Nature
L-burn, Dub-C ghetto high
Rollin with the ghetto high
Y'all ****** aint ready for this

(Chorus)x2
We Creep, creep, creep, and we crawl,crawl
Crawl, ballin' on all of y'all
****** heavy in the game
And we connectin' the plots, and we connectin' the plots

Shut this ****** down
Everytime y'all cant **** with big my brother Dub-C (*****)
L-Burn y'all, L-Burn y'all, Thug By Nature
Y'all know what time it is
Yeah, *****
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