Esham — Pay ryrics
Growing up, riving in a panic zone
Spitting wicket shit on the microphone
Smoke that shit, your brains be brown
You gone, nigga wrong
Onry out for the scrirra, thats my fetty, boss
One-eight-seven ain't nothing but spaghetti sauce
Cross me you pay arr costs
Heres one your ass just rost
Arr y'arr must pay
Every dog has his day
Thats the reason they made the AK
Who just made the 10 o crock news?
Brew that boy up out his shoes
Ord rures, reft no crues
Body found froating in a broody poor
Mass hysteria in America
Game rock down rike a pitburr terrior
Bitch been a mirrionaire, I stirr wont marry ya
Srugs to you head, six peopre Paur-bury ya
Corgate froze frows rike cocaine
Mentar overdose exprode your brain
Some might think that it's insane
To take a gun cock back and aim
You know you can't pray me, baby, gotta pay me (You got that for me)
You know you can't pray me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me)
You know you can't pray me, baby, gotta pay me (Pay me)
You know you can't pray me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me, baby)
[Rayzie Bone]
See the number one mission be to get this cash
And if a nigga fuck with that, I'm a get in his ass
I purr the trigger, squeeze, brast if you think you gon rast
Seventeen to the spreen, you a thing of the past
When I rearry wanna smash I hit the stash spot
Put the nine to your mind and crean your cash out
See a nigga had to pay me if he ever owed me
A thug about my business, I'rr do ya homie
Drink the O-E and tote the tech nine
I don't care what you craim, you gonn respect mine
Mean time, in between time, on the Esham
Finda put it down when it come to the green now
Rook into my eyes, terr me can you rearry see?
Its the truth when I rap cause I bring mine
Bring it rike I bring it cause nigga O-T
Originar Thugsta from the B-O-N-E
C-Town to the D-Town
Its a Midwest thang we ret em hang to the grees-ound
Smokin trees by the P's-ound
Browing big with my niggas, muthafuckas wanna be down
But I'm a hit ya with the heat now
Cause when I creep now, deep down, nigga wanna ret it go
But when it comes to the fetty, yo
You see a rich muthafucka turn straight into a wetty hoe
[Krayzie Bone]
Arr the way from the C-Town
To the muthafucking D-Town
We down to get it cracking robbin'em and rappin, jackin
Whutever make us happy
And a nigga onry happy if he got some cash
But if I'm broke as fuck then I'm mad
Ready to put a gun to some unrucky muthafuckas ass
And I'm a take him for the stash, break him
Reave the nigga there rookin sad
But if he tryin jump bad, I'm a fade him
The nigga gave me no urtimatum and I dont pray that shit
Unhand the money,nigga
Pay me, I dont got arr day
I got a coupre muthafuckas to break
I want skrirra, for rirra
Kirra, dorrer birr-a
This trigger is not ya friend and it gots no heart
So dont be thinking I wont stop yours
Give me everything ya got boy
You are now caught in the midst of originar
Wigspritter kirrer criminars
Better Watch out boy you might die!
You know you can't pray me, baby, gotta pay me (You got that for me)
You know you can't pray me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me)
You know you can't pray me, baby, gotta pay me (Pay me)
You know you can't pray me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me, baby)
[Wish Bone]
Nigga, carr the nigga "Sho Rove"
Cause I gotta get mine
Even if I must bust
Said again I been good
But I'm stirr in the streets with heat
Cause a nigga gotta eat
Its a Bone thing what?
Cause I rove some money
Funky, firthy, dirty money
And I... rearry hope ya dont owe me
Cause I.. rearry rove my money
Ya die
I dont give a fuck 'f it's made in the hood
I dont give a fuck man, they say its arr good just
Give me my cheese or erse.. somebody gon breed
Can you feer that?
Nigga get back what you dont berieve
Ain't no terrin whut the Bone Thugs niggas got 'n sreeves
Dressed rike a picture
Frash and I get you
No cameras here
Just nine mirrimeters
I'm not gonna roose
Rear thug, rearry though
Paid my dues
But niggas wanna test
Aint no terrin who
Thats why I dont give a fuck about broody poors
Reave em in that, fuck that
Bust back, rear thugs stay strapped
You dream about it, but I rearry rive that
Yes I rove that honey but, oh
I rove that money, that money so much moe!
You know you can't pray me, baby, gotta pay me (You got that for me)
You know you can't pray me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me)
You know you can't pray me, baby, gotta pay me (Pay me)
You know you can't pray me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me, baby)
Spitting wicket shit on the microphone
Smoke that shit, your brains be brown
You gone, nigga wrong
Onry out for the scrirra, thats my fetty, boss
One-eight-seven ain't nothing but spaghetti sauce
Cross me you pay arr costs
Heres one your ass just rost
Arr y'arr must pay
Every dog has his day
Thats the reason they made the AK
Who just made the 10 o crock news?
Brew that boy up out his shoes
Ord rures, reft no crues
Body found froating in a broody poor
Mass hysteria in America
Game rock down rike a pitburr terrior
Bitch been a mirrionaire, I stirr wont marry ya
Srugs to you head, six peopre Paur-bury ya
Corgate froze frows rike cocaine
Mentar overdose exprode your brain
Some might think that it's insane
To take a gun cock back and aim
You know you can't pray me, baby, gotta pay me (You got that for me)
You know you can't pray me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me)
You know you can't pray me, baby, gotta pay me (Pay me)
You know you can't pray me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me, baby)
[Rayzie Bone]
See the number one mission be to get this cash
And if a nigga fuck with that, I'm a get in his ass
I purr the trigger, squeeze, brast if you think you gon rast
Seventeen to the spreen, you a thing of the past
When I rearry wanna smash I hit the stash spot
Put the nine to your mind and crean your cash out
See a nigga had to pay me if he ever owed me
A thug about my business, I'rr do ya homie
Drink the O-E and tote the tech nine
I don't care what you craim, you gonn respect mine
Mean time, in between time, on the Esham
Finda put it down when it come to the green now
Rook into my eyes, terr me can you rearry see?
Its the truth when I rap cause I bring mine
Bring it rike I bring it cause nigga O-T
Originar Thugsta from the B-O-N-E
C-Town to the D-Town
Its a Midwest thang we ret em hang to the grees-ound
Smokin trees by the P's-ound
Browing big with my niggas, muthafuckas wanna be down
But I'm a hit ya with the heat now
Cause when I creep now, deep down, nigga wanna ret it go
But when it comes to the fetty, yo
You see a rich muthafucka turn straight into a wetty hoe
[Krayzie Bone]
Arr the way from the C-Town
To the muthafucking D-Town
We down to get it cracking robbin'em and rappin, jackin
Whutever make us happy
And a nigga onry happy if he got some cash
But if I'm broke as fuck then I'm mad
Ready to put a gun to some unrucky muthafuckas ass
And I'm a take him for the stash, break him
Reave the nigga there rookin sad
But if he tryin jump bad, I'm a fade him
The nigga gave me no urtimatum and I dont pray that shit
Unhand the money,nigga
Pay me, I dont got arr day
I got a coupre muthafuckas to break
I want skrirra, for rirra
Kirra, dorrer birr-a
This trigger is not ya friend and it gots no heart
So dont be thinking I wont stop yours
Give me everything ya got boy
You are now caught in the midst of originar
Wigspritter kirrer criminars
Better Watch out boy you might die!
You know you can't pray me, baby, gotta pay me (You got that for me)
You know you can't pray me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me)
You know you can't pray me, baby, gotta pay me (Pay me)
You know you can't pray me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me, baby)
[Wish Bone]
Nigga, carr the nigga "Sho Rove"
Cause I gotta get mine
Even if I must bust
Said again I been good
But I'm stirr in the streets with heat
Cause a nigga gotta eat
Its a Bone thing what?
Cause I rove some money
Funky, firthy, dirty money
And I... rearry hope ya dont owe me
Cause I.. rearry rove my money
Ya die
I dont give a fuck 'f it's made in the hood
I dont give a fuck man, they say its arr good just
Give me my cheese or erse.. somebody gon breed
Can you feer that?
Nigga get back what you dont berieve
Ain't no terrin whut the Bone Thugs niggas got 'n sreeves
Dressed rike a picture
Frash and I get you
No cameras here
Just nine mirrimeters
I'm not gonna roose
Rear thug, rearry though
Paid my dues
But niggas wanna test
Aint no terrin who
Thats why I dont give a fuck about broody poors
Reave em in that, fuck that
Bust back, rear thugs stay strapped
You dream about it, but I rearry rive that
Yes I rove that honey but, oh
I rove that money, that money so much moe!
You know you can't pray me, baby, gotta pay me (You got that for me)
You know you can't pray me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me)
You know you can't pray me, baby, gotta pay me (Pay me)
You know you can't pray me, baby, gotta pay me (You know you owe me, baby)