Back in the Day

Hit 'em with the rhythm like we did it, like back in the day-day Hit 'em with the rhythm like we did it, like back in the day-day Yeah, I remember back in the days When we was "Creepin on ah Come Up", we was tryin'a get paid Before a nigga really came of age We was walkin with a trench on, totin that gauge High tech boots on, blue khaki suits on Bailin through the snow, tryin'a serve them rocks Got a "Pocket Full of Stones" like UGK Little dudes gettin money up on the block Runnin from the cop car, never really got far 'Cept for the time when they tried to knock sparks out- -My aaasssssss Got me thinkin to myself, how long will it last? Movin so quick, shit, livin through the hit-list East '99, we was young, black, gifted Bone Thugs niggas, didn't want none niggas Cause they already knew how them Thug boys kicked it Pistols sick, when we was drunk and high Little bitty niggas that loved to fight If somethin went down, didn't rub me right Still to this day, somebody gon' die Bullets gon' fly, my word is my honor 'Round my way, you gotta walk the walk On some real talk, have ya outlined in chalk All I gotta say is, it ain't my fault Can't be bought, takin no loss Still to this day, I'm the bill collector Come wrong to the Bone, and I gots to check ya Automatic weapon is my selection Don't need protection, we'll fuck you up Big Buck is my nigga, don't press ya luck And y'all still ain't ready to fuck with us Cause in thugs we trust, and we mean it! Booone, Booone, Bone, Bone B-O-N-E, we got it goin ooooonnnnnn, ooonnn, onn, Booone B-O-N-E, we got it goin ooooonnnnnn, ooonnn, onn, Booone B-O-N-E, we got it goin ooooonnnnnn, ooonnn, onn, Booone B-O-N-E, we got it goin ooonnn Outta my mind, akin the way I think, to the main-frame of game Bang-bang, gotta get down for my thang Shame game, stuck in ruts, ready to fuck? Put a simple sepena, but give 'em thumbs up Seven is a sample, but a sign of the time Fly fast, give me whip up in a cup And a dime, and a bag, and a swisher for my nigga In the middle with the Henny, with the heifer with the bald head, long hair Some here, it's all here, all, yeah Man I'ma call here, call here, it's all here, walk here Run here, gone with the wind, and never comin again, then shiiit Give it on up, give it away Kids, listen to the words I say Pray like everyday, is the only way I can focus through the pocus and the games people play Run to put the "Money in a Zip-Lock Bag" Up and away, better move yo ass Too many jokes I smoke Too many smokes, I know Too many loc's that I passed, my past Cocked in the set, like Aftermath Slim shades, lemonade, and a nice squeezed breast Balls, look at the close calls I told ya dog, because I know ya, dog Even when I know you're wrong And I told the world, all about that hatred Look at your small profits, they hate little Bizzy And you know I'm gonna make it, just better watch that sissy Slowly homie, cold and phony, ascended, splended, spend it shawty Slowly, I'm more Holy and homie, and Jesus knows Booone, Booone, Bone, Bone B-O-N-E, we got it goin ooooonnnnnn, ooonnn, onn, Booone B-O-N-E, we got it goin ooooonnnnnn, ooonnn, onn, Booone B-O-N-E, we got it goin ooooonnnnnn, ooonnn, onn, Booone B-O-N-E, we got it goin ooonnn How many more times have I got to tell ya? I'm all about success, don't fuck with failures Niggas is jealous, and too overzealous Don't come in my face and don't talk to my fellas We hellous, rebelious, and definately straight Sound like we come from a Heavenly place These are the breaks, better make no mistakes Cause little Lay ain't got no time to waste I'ma face the truth, and I'ma raise the roof Cause this shit here is mine I done been around the block about a thousand times And I done been around the world at least a couple times My rhymes double times, I hit 'em with the rhythm When we hit 'em with the rhythm, like we hit 'em way back in the days Y'all niggas gon' pay, y'all niggas gon' pay You can hear the Bone song, or the R n' B Just listen to the radio, y'all will see Anything go down that's regarding me I'ma tell 'em off the rip what this chargin be Or the target be, point it straight to ya dome I'm tellin you know, just acknowledge the Bone I'm sittin at home, and I'm polishin chrome Ready to bring it onnn I handle my business, can I get a witness? Niggas is wantin to be me Not Mike, but little Stevie I'm the one that's makin it look so easy Eazy-E, tell me can you feel me? The best there is, the best there was The best there ever will be, you'll see Booone, Booone, Bone, Bone B-O-N-E, we got it goin ooooonnnnnn, ooonnn, onn, Booone B-O-N-E, we got it goin ooooonnnnnn, ooonnn, onn, Booone B-O-N-E, we got it goin ooooonnnnnn, ooonnn, onn, Booone B-O-N-E, we got it goin ooonnn Church nigga, church! Layzie Bone, Krayzie Bone Young Bizzy Bone, Flesh n Bone, Wish n Bone Bone Thugs & Harmony, conglomerate Naw nigga (Echoes)