Текст (слова) песни: Bone Thugs - N-Harmony - Body Rott

 
[Chorus 2X] 
I say the war shouldn`t stop 
Until these playa-hatin niggas body rott (body rott) 
Nigga the war shouldn`t stop 
Until these motherfuckin cops body rott (body rott) 
 
[Krayzie] 
We paper chasers, smokin blunts 
You`ll never find a thuggish bunch of niggas like us (like us) 
Don`t be so quick to test us 
I`ll be annoyed and might bust 
I`ma have to talk to Eazy through the Ouija 
So I can see 
If maybe he can tell me 
Why you`re hatin on me, bitin on me 
Why you want me 
To show a nigga Leather Face, and he 
Don`t fuck around nigga 
He`s a real buck `em down nigga 
Motherfuck rappin`, how `bout fuckin wit me now nigga 
Nigga get ya checks from ya broads, get high 
Then your broads sneak ya keys from ya niggas and ride 
Everybody wanna party, even the niggas with a problem 
Made-nigga, we done solve `em 
Cause, bitch we`ll sqaush `em 
Don`t know me, fuck you when you got beef 
But you also got to clone styles, and no motif 
See me rappin` on yo TV actin 
And it`s a fact that when you see us in person 
Think we gon flex, or show you no action 
Down for mine, got to show a nigga time to time 
So I figure I`ll slow down the rhyme 
So they can understand I`m filled with so much anger and pain 
And if I drop, then I`ll explode like a fuckin grenade nigga 
Fuck calm, time to ring the alarm 
Breakin` niggas out of prison killin all the guards (Woo!) 
Power to the people, givin people the power 
To put it down in your city 
And fuck them hillbillies 
Nigga, I can`t stand no 
Motherfuckin po-po 
When will we start killin these bitches and takin no mo`? 
Yeah, Mo Thug, the only clique that I claim 
Although we all beyond the bangin 
You can say I roll wit-a-gang 
And dissin chin checkers in the making 
So nigga continue with the rotatation (rotation, rotation, rotation) 
 
[Chorus] 
 
[Bizzy] 
I heard. I murdered. 
I heard. I murdered. I heard (heard) 
Yeah nigga, we holler about all of the murders 
Look what they did to Tyrone 
Flippin the flow and let it burn 
Without pistols, the police ain`t strong 
Finna bomb, bitch, you fuckin wit all the black gat peeps 
And in the 1999 when ya meet up in the end 
Be it be no peace for the police 
The (Biz!) here to rip the (streets!) 
And get `em all (pissed!) 
Get ??? 
We dont take (defeat!) 
Me steppin (retreat!) 
You can lose yo arms, better use yo feet 
Jus pick up my cannon, nigga, yeah yeah 
Hear the pump, it erupt 
We`re corrupt as the four, down to buck 
Come and get fucked up 
And get up outta the county, nigga get rowdy 
(duck into battle) 
Disappear-pear, in a ally 
Reappear-pear, off in Cali 
Can you feel me, daddy? 
Proudly handle stuff like a man 
And went through shit in Cleveland 
With the band 
Now look at me platinum 
Fuck the rap, and corner bitch made hation nation 
Nowadays an occupation 
So why you hate me? Still can`t fade me away 
Go on, be gone 
The point of view was made with the song 
And while they pop, I`m ready to bomb (bomb bomb bomb) 
 
[Chorus] 
 
[Layzie] 
How do you see me when you see me? 
Drinkin` on Hennesy and Remy 
Look into my eyes, my shit is dreamy 
Beggin to Scotty, "Won`t you beam me up?" 
I buck, 12 gauge erupt, disrupt your order, infantry 
Ya`ll better expect annihalation fuckin` around with the SCT 
And I better be a souljah organizer, but they`re lovin just us 
Army see, full of harmony, and nigga `In Thugs We Trust` 
So nigga I bust, so back up off me 
Givin` no mercy, shit is critical 
Killin` you individual with a Ouija type ritual 
I`m diggin a ditch for all you po-po who felt you could come & raid me 
Ain`t no way to be safe 
Nigga, this the army brigade 
So listen up and hear what`s spoken 
As I start this locomotion 
Retaliate because we chosen 
Open showin the Lord his devotion 
 
[Chorus] 
 
[Wish] 
Now when you`re fuckin` with me 
Make sure you know what you`re doin 
Got niggas knowin, rollin with me 
Infra red to yo head, don`t beg, you dead, we fled 
Gotta get away 
Gotta make sure I`m free so when you need me I can buck another day 
It`s a Bone thing, better ride ride 
Cause when you fuckin wit 
You gon` die die 
Don`t be surprised, Bone want yo presidents, wanna run it all 
Run all of it (all of it) 
Fuck that dog, fuck that dog 
Cause niggas is superstitious 
Nigga don`t pull no gun if you ain`t gon spit 
Click clack clack be the sound 
These police and haters is wrong, oh 
We buckin em down 
Trust in me, in harmony, I try peace 
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 our point of view (point of view, point of view) 
Yeah, and that`s why I stay high 
So high, so high like ladi-da-da-da 
Ladi-da-da-da, so high, so high 
 
[Chorus]
 

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