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All of the heavens gonna be rulin' trues, when He come. Look Into My Eyes Testo. And when I see you, bitch, I'm goin' in your pockets double-time. GUILLEN, L. Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., EMI Music Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group. Niggas out there clownin' mine, you can't rhyme, the style you got is all mine. I know y'all niggas wanna roll with pros, and make friend of foes. Fuck 'em all, if I can't get my respect. And it's war when you craft these Bones we can get it on. What a bloody, bloody mess, but nevertheless, we won't stress. Look Into My Eyes (In the Style of Bone Thugs n Harmony) [Karaoke Version] Lyrics. Don't crash, collide, lock up with the enemy. My gang, you know me, homies got mo' love.
But a y'all fin to get stomped, let 'em loose. Come on, now, put them to rest. We won't be losin', provin' 'em wrong. All I see is this soldier, pistol in holster, givin' you the most. And I'm blessed, when I'm outta my sentence. Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me Could you tell me what you see? And I don't wanna say a nigga's name and all that. Fuck y'all, with a gang of bodyguards. It's time for Bone Thugs, 'cause y'all think that you can really hate, nigga. Pure devotion, freely spoken, baby. Could you tell me what you see? Homies got mo' love.
I figured this platinum got you actin' like you got to be me. Now, look into my eyes, bet you see a realer killa thug puttin' it down with. We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always, and ready to bring the war up your way, if you hate. And ready to bring the war up your way. Niggas can't see us never, stay together, my click too clever. Fuck y'all, with a gang of bodyguards My niggas is stone cold killas, peelas Steppin' out the limos the bitch soldiers maintain Givin' my babies all of my money, but my diamonds steady be shinin' My gang, you know me.
I toast to them thugs. What's worse, tellin' people you made the style we put down three fuckin' years ago. And it's like that, you don't want that. My niggas is stone cold killas, peelas. Get down, Leatherface. " Platinum raps Nigga bet that bitin' shit ain't doin' nothin', tryin' to make somethin' outta nothin' Fuck it, let's peel caps, buck 'em all down Put 'em in check, fuck 'em up with the 44 mag, I'm glad 'cause when you're fuckin' with Bone, we sendin' 'em home in a bodybag Now, look into my eyes, bet you see a realer killa thug puttin' it down with harmony, harmony. Nigga, nothin' but the love of bud that we brought to the table. Shit down in the industry, nigga, can you bite that? Why a nigga wanna bite the Bone shit? And I'm referrin' to all of y'all bitches. Now, buck 'em all to Hell, 'cause I'm showin' 'em. And that's just like a nigga wanna take all the credit. It's all in your mind, but in time, you'll find we as real as we speak. True to pull the trigger, smother a nigga, put 'em in a river.
Het gebruik van de muziekwerken van deze site anders dan beluisteren ten eigen genoegen en/of reproduceren voor eigen oefening, studie of gebruik, is uitdrukkelijk verboden. And I seen that the bulletholes was too much, no luck. Bone Thugs N Harmony. Fuck it, let's peel caps, buck 'em all down. Fully automatic when we let 'em lay. Writer(s): HOWSE STEVEN, HENDERSON ANTHONY, ISLEY MARVIN, ISLEY RUDOLPH BERNARD, JASPER CHRISTOPHER H, ISLEY RONALD, ISLEY ERNEST, MC CANE BRYON, ISLEY O KELLY, SCRUGGS CHARLES
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Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me. Come and get some pap, pap. Wij hebben toestemming voor gebruik verkregen van FEMU. Nigga, we can't have that Why a nigga wanna bite the Bone shit? Uh-huh, hey, we murder muthafuckas in a deadly way -. Put 'em in check, fuck 'em up with the 44 mag, I'm glad. Givin' my babies all of my money, but my diamonds steady be shinin'. Rollin' with the E since ninety-three, shuttin'.
But we chosen - God done blessed us with His potion. Steppin' out the limos the bitch soldiers maintain. Testo Look Into My Eyes. And a nigga wanna test, catch slugs, put 'em in the mud. We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always, and ready to bring the war up your way, if you hate Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me Would you look into my eyes? 1 Assassin blastin', bashin' on all you niggas's what I'm doin'. I bet it didn't even occur that we would eventually meet with ya, kid.
And they heard the news, ya run up, ya could get dead, oh. Remember: eternal, it means for everlastin'. Nigga bet that bitin' shit ain't doin' nothin', tryin' to make somethin'. 'cause when you're fuckin' with Bone, we sendin' 'em home in a bodybag.
We the killas, and that's for sure. Y'all know who y'all are when y'all tried that. What makes a nigga think he can bite my shit and call his shit original? Hold up, and wait a minute. Pump my fist to Mo Thug, gotta keep the Lord up over my shoulders. Harmony smooth with the thug shit, mo murda to the fools that clone. I see five killa realer niggas ready to roll wherever I go.
And ready to b... De muziekwerken zijn auteursrechtelijk beschermd. We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always. Five niggas loc'd out with the roughness, nigga. The surgeons say that your body can not be sewed up. My gang, you know me. Comin' through the door with my militia, why do they bring big niggas?