Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Intro - Faces Of Death Lyrics

Layzie
Bone Enterpri$e in the house and just left the liquor store, so nigga, anything goes. 'Cause we on a mission for the 4 B's: Bank, Bud, Brew, and Bitches, muthafuckas!

Wish
I'm getting repaid. You're hittin the ground from the sound of buckshots. Well, what do you know? I'm hitting the flow and pushin' me down is two cops. I'm back on the block and sellin' my rocks, but niggas gettin' jealous. They gave me a brew, and hit me for two. I'm callin up my fellas.

Bizzy
Well it's the ruthless nigga ganksta, comin' out with the message to jealous muthafuckas, straight on my dick and bitin' lyrics. Who is that perpetratin' and takin' our lyrics, non-originatin' slob. You wait 'til they album comes out.

Boogie Nite n.k.a. Boogy Nikke [Krazyie]
Straight from the city where thieves dwell, thugs, gangstas, and bitches sell. The place you would journey is not a myth [Yeah, muthafucka
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