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Bone Thugs-N-Harmony » Wildin
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	(Chorus:) You need some reefa we smokin that bomb bay You need some liquor we pourin it all day Lookin for drama my niggas be wildin' (x2) (Krayzie:) Guess who just stepped in the club Them niggas that don't give a thuggish ruggish mothafuck We come to party, some of my partners come to fuck it up Stuff em, turn the fuckin music up Get it crunk, nigga what Fill up on my niggas cup Watch out for security, cause we bout to blaze the doob up Let's smoke and burn, choke the herb So come on ride the train, you should ride it Make sure you bring your Mary Jane, and personal lighter We keep that fire, fire baby, baby Krayzie, faded, we blaze shit all day When we rumble, uh oh We just like animals out the jungle Make em fall, collapse, stumble, and fumble, just like drunk hoes (chorus) (Layzie:) Biz got the extra green and nicotine and Krayzie off that sin Me and Wish just got to the club And man they better let us in Cause we got cheese to spend And I know they really don't want no trouble My heat get double double or we got get on a hustle And it ain't no party like a Bone Thug party Cause a Bone Thug party get wild Get foul in the crowd like do that what? Do that shit right now We the same damn niggas, sellin yayo, sippin 40s Wearin khakis with the timbs on, mothafuckas know the story We can't leave rap alone, the game need us Think you can handle us or beat us, come on cleatus Mess up that drank you drankin Puff on that weed you smokin My niggas ain't never jokin And I came to get you open off this weed... (chorus) (Bizzy:) Coke & Henny and I'm feelin irie Wanna try me, pussy nigga die, we Slide up in the club, ready, collide Wanna get wild, hey, highly Intoxicated, Fucked up that firy Dirty rotten Glock in the back, and please believe it Watchin you niggas hold Jesus What is the secret, what is the reason Clutchin my metal trinkets Wish bring the pain for these niggas Please believe it (Wish:) I'm a drink, I'm a smoke When I hit the club I'm in the back door Bringin no problems But if you want em we can dance ho Higher, higher, put a little henn in that cris It'll make you righter nicer Drunk as fuck but don't get it twisted I will light cha, fight cha In the middle of the party With a hundred thugs right by me And you don't wanna try me What I got to lose And I'm mad as fuck comin out they shoes, move Bring your own smoke And your own drink, that's thug's rules foo (chorus)
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