oh, you're gonna lose your soul, tonight. you're gonna lose your soul, you're gonna lose your soul, tonight, tonight. oh, you're gonna lose control,
Eternally bless my soul, Lord And everybody that rides with me: It's from me to you. It's from me to you (me to you) It's just my point of view It's just
: [DJ U-Neek] Welcome to the dark side...... [playing in reverse throughout Bizzy's intro] It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone.. [Bizzy Bone] Gotta give
1] I make ruthless records consecutive, disconnect your wig Wet you in your living room, Disrespect your kids Spit fire at you, pop pop, cause your body
try to lust your body Shake that stick That's my boy right there, yeah Shake that stick When the faggots try to lust your body Suprise, it's really a
take this from me Ain't shit funny, shake it, honey Take it money, now let's get it Let's get it Let's get it Let's get it
nigga Motherfuck rappin' how bout fuckin' with me now nigga Niggas get your checks from your broads get high Then your broads sneak your keys from your
Welcome to the dark side It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone Gotta give it on up to the glock glock Pop pop, better drop when them buckshot blow The bone
s get it) Ain't shit funny Shake it honey (Let's get it) Take it money Now let's get it (Let's get it) Creep with your people, though my shit is sweet
's burnt out Losin weight and her legs and her stomach stickin out Knowin daddy's uptown in his work all around Keep your ear to the ground and your soul
shit bitch, I'm the motherfucking commode And fuck everybody that ain't Z-Ro, that's on my soul Finally, I found me [Hook x2] Man fuck, finally I found me Man
from me (let's get it) Ain't shit funny (uh) shake it honey (let's get it) Take it money.. now let's get it (let's get it) [g-dep] Creep with your people
, Krayzie Bone, swing around your way, your way. (Chours 2x) (Krayzie) Now what if we banged your brain, put 'em in a coffin, and that's where they
, I once came to tell everyone your story Your passion was my poetry And your past, my most potent glory Your promise was my prayer Your hypocrisy my nightmare And your
every living terror that your nightmares could conceive i tear apart your soul, destroy all in you believe my lust feeds upon your fears and your pain
poppin' the hot lead All in his pothead, makin' him drop dead Call me Shanksoon, lyrically snatchin' your soul Your squad's useless, like the right arm
