2 Pac Bone Thugs N Harmony ft. Tupac Lyrics

n____, we doin' this s___ from Cleveland to L.A., n____, whatever you
n____s want. We bringin' it! Thug luv, n____. b____!
What time is it? Yo, I don't give a f___ where you lay at, n____, it's
time to slay these b____-made n____s.
[Bizzy: Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run with us. Pac Pac run
with us. Pac and Rip with thug luv.]
They ain't even knowin' what type of n____s we is. Where my thugs at?
[c___ing of a gun, followed by gunshot repeated throughout.]
Bone thugs-n-harmony. I know you n____s been waitin' for this for a
long time. Well, here it is, n____. Here it is. What you
gonna do with it?
Bizzy:
Well it must be close to the Armageddon, Lord. No, then I won't fly by
that lesson, you taught me to pull out my Wesson, you
brought me, and I'm not stressin' it softly. Get 'em up off me, 'cause
all we wanted was harmony, been bombin' 'em, yell up
outta my ghetto, I won't settle, get on my level. They can't stop me
and pop me. n____, they got me? f___ no. Little Pac
gets schizophrenic, let's manage to damage all y'all. I'll talk about
'em, and you don't really want it, 'cause they're cornered and
I'm wantin' (...?...). I'm gonna say that we came to shut 'em all
down. So quick to test, bullet, yes, I say war, roll, flow when I
get the gun for the murda mo' horror, for what they did it all, pause
for the cause, and I fin to pull a nine or pistol, a little n____
with mine. f___ them n____s, it's on. All y'all fall. Bizzy gettin'
b____es to test me, bless the floor, and any attempt to arrest me,
stress me. Lord, lookin' at death, with the last of my breath. Follow,
follow my kids, so they don't sin in my steps. Yet the
weapon is kept with the best of my secrets, deep in the (leaves), I'm
alone, n____ believe that I can see it, if needed, and if you
really want me in, well then let it be, get the greens and we runnin'
up over Cleveland [Cleveland].
2Pac:
Ha, ha! What's poppin', n____? Put your m____fuckin' hands on your
strap, n____. Thug luv, n____. Yeah, we can do this like
gangstas and slug it out, or do this like punks and punk it out. Pull
your strap on me, n____, you better kill me. Thug luv, n____.
Thug lfe, baby. Thug luv.
I probably be punished for hard livin', blind to the facts thugs is
convicts in God's prison, hands on the strap. Prayin', so Father
please forgive me. Police be rushin' when they see me, I flaunt it
Americas Most Wanted live on T.V. Life: pleasure and pain,
stuck in this game, holler my name. We all gon' die. We bleed through
similar veins. Yous explain to me now. Don't panic
when my guns burst. Heard the last jam, n____? This one's worse. My
n____, Bone held the chrome 'til I came home. Thug
luv playas, tell these b____ n____s bring it on. I caught a plane out
to Cleveland late last evenin' to help my n____s clean up; some
n____s no longer breathin'. Now, who do you believe in? Hit the weed
and grieve. It's a cold a__ world, n____s. Kill you in
your sleep, watch me until they stop me, bury, murder me or drop me. I
got thug luv for my nationwide posse, feel me.
Layzie:
Little thug from the Land, n____ never ran. m____fuckas out to get me.
They don't understand it's the #1 n____ out with a
nation of n____s down to put it some work and do some dirt, f___in'
around with the band Bone thugs-n-harmony, follow down
the road, we stroll to meet karma. Everything I do, it seem to cause
drama. Ready for the war like a knight in my armor,
bomb ya. So quick to test us, n____ wanna crash me, eat dust. For the
love of the l___, n____s bustin' on us. Hit 'em up with
the buck 12 gauge eruptions. It's the art of war. Puttin' n____s on
the floor when I'm comin' through the door, bringin' nothin'
but terror, causin' much pain to the n____ that dared us, tried to put
a twist in this thugsta era. Paired up with a n____ like Pac,
and a n____ like me, gotta stay high. Thug luv 'till I die, keep my
prayer to the sky, but I'm still in the hood, smoke and fry, so I
beg the Lord save us all escapers of misery, bless my n____s in
penetentary, soldiers of the century, yeah.
Krayzie:
Here to get it, told my n____s they need get the hell down with the
dirt, and we don't f___ around. Buck a couple a rounds, and
if your passin' through, then hit the ground, and don't get caught up
in the crossfire, n____. Artillery thick, and you don't wanna
get to f___in' with this, I'm straight devil, not a punk and pretend.
I reload, buck a little mo'. Flee the scene 'fore the po-po
even know. "So, who ya lookin' for?" They don't know. A m________a
with a leather face. Hey, man, she said I ran this way,
said I ran that a way. Ya'll hoes'll never know because I got away,
yeah yeah. A criminal mind to keep a n____ on the level.
Sometimes I get high, and a___yze your crime. Correctly organized and
with results, you'll be surprised.
Wish:
Oh, n____, can you feel the vibe? We can ride. Playa hatin' n____s,
you gotsta die, it's only right. It's over with, Bone, better
leave it alone, Mo Thug come crack they f___in' domes. Still in the
hood, where the thugs play, f___in' with nothin' but thugs,
man, ain't takin' no shorts, or no losses. We crackin' them domes
around my way. Give it to 'em on another level, n____, get a
shovel, you can dig a hole. b____es is dead. Infrared to your head.
You can beg, you go fled, but still gon' bleed b_____ red.
f___ with mine, we'll be seen in the moonlight, 'cause we out ridin',
lookin' for you [for you]. Better run for cover, n____,
duck. We about to bust. Strate got the infrared, put it on his
forehead. Makes a move, send [flowers] straight to his home.
Put a card in the m____fucka, send it to his mama. Tell her he was
dead wrong, dead wrong. Gone, now we long gone, long,
gone.
Bizzy:
Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run with us. Pac Pac run with us.
Pac and Rip with thug luv.