In 100 years it will still be banging. Our great granchildren will know of the harmonious thugs of bone. And they will bobbed they're heads up and down in rhythm with those gun sounds.
@@talonsunexe8740 These guys did not play around with the dark themed orchestra beats mixed with the rap element and Outter Space Sound Effects, I'm a Die Hard Bone Thugs Fan, but I get violent as a mothafuqqa when I listen to their shit while drunk off that booze! Seriously on that 666 tip... and I'm seriously from the valleys of skeletons......Himalaya Mountains...
After hearing that concert, with Mafia the other day had to come pay homage, to such amazing sound. They Did right by Pac, giving him a track worthy enough to go hard on, he goes hard regardless but allowing him an outlet to go off is just astonishing. Much respect Much appreciated
Ohhhhh shittt as much as I listen too dis ho I never realized it like I always heard it but never actually went into deep thankin bout it but always knew tha shit went hard hell I be tryna put dat shit in my instrumentals😂💯
Friday the 13th is the name of the movie. Jason isn’t even the original killer. His mother is. And Jason didn’t get the hockey mask until Friday The 13th 3D (part 3)
As a kid me and my friend would pretend that we got shot every time the gunshots went off in the song. Looking back now as a 22 year old that’s pretty dark.
Lol they bodied themselves from the start..their just whack asf sucking future testicles..like suicide..its blasphemous to even bring those 🤡 up in the 1st place
Well, it must be close to the Armageddon, Lord Know that I won't fly by that lesson You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me And I'm not stressing it softly Get 'em up off me, cause all we Wanted was harmony, been bombing em Yell up out of my ghetto, I won't settle, get on my level They can't stop me and pop me Nigga, they got me? Fuck no Little Pac gets schizophrenic, and 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 want 'em to not jump I'd rather say that we came to shut 'em all down So quick to test, bullet, yes, declare war Roll, I'll flow when I get the gun for the murder Mo' horror! Why? They did it all, pause for the cause And I finna to pull a 9 or pistol, and lit a nigga with mine Fuck them niggas, it's on All y'all fall! Bizzy getting bitches to test me Bless the floor, and any attempt to arrest me, stress me Lord, looking at death with the last of my breath Follow, follow, my kids! No, don't sin in my steps! Yet the weapon is kept with the best of my secrets Deep in the reach, I'm alone. Nigga believe That I can see it, if needed, and if you really with me And well then let it be, get the greens and we running up over Cleveland Ha, ha! What's poppin', nigga? Put your muthafucking hands on your strap, nigga Thug Luv, nigga. 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, nigga, you better kill me! Thug life, baby. Thug Luv I'll probably be punished for hard living, blind to the facts: Thugs is convicts in God's prison, hands on the strap Praying so Father please forgive me! Police be rushing when they see me I flaunt it: America's 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 Please explain to me, now. Don't panic when my guns burst Heard the last jam, nigga? This one's worse! My nigga Bone held the chrome 'til I came home Thug Luv players tell these bitch niggas "bring it on" I caught a plane out to Cleveland late last evening To help my niggas clean up some niggas no longer breathin' Now, who do you believe in? Hit the weed and breathe It's a cold-ass world; niggas 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! Little thug from the Land, nigga, never ran Muthafuckas out to get me. They don't understand It's the #1 nigga out with a nation of niggas Down to put it some work and do some dirt Fuckin' 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, nigga wanna crash me, eat dust For the love of the lust, niggas busting on us Hit 'em up with the buck, 12-gauge eruptions! It's the Art of War, putting niggas on the floor When I'm coming through the door, bringing nothing but terror Causing much pain to the nigga that dared us Tried to put a twist in this thugsta era. Paired up With a nigga like Pac, and a nigga like me: gotta stay high Thug luv 'til 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 niggas in penitentiaries, soldiers of the century, yeah Here to get it, told my niggas they need get the hell Down with the dirt, and we don't fuck around Buck a couple a rounds, and if your passing through Then hit the ground and don't get caught up in the crossfire, nigga Artillery thick, and you don't wanna get to fucking 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 looking for?" They don't know! A mothafucka with a leatherface Hey, man, she said I ran this way, said I ran that a way Ya hoes'll never know because I got away A criminal mind to keep a nigga on the level Sometimes I get high and analyze your crime Correctly organized and with results, you'll be surprised Oh, nigga, can you feel the vibe? We can ride Playa hating niggas, you got to die, it's only right It's over with Bone, better leave it alone Mo Thugs come crack their fuckin' domes Still in the hood, where the thugs play Fuckin' with nothing but thugs, mane Ain't taking no shorts or no losses We cracking them domes around my way Give it to 'em on another level, nigga, get a shovel You can dig a hole; bitches is dead! Infrared to your head. You can beg, you go fled But still gonna bleed bloody red Fuck with mine, we'll be seen in the moonlight 'Cause we out riding, looking for you Better run for cover, nigga, duck! We about to bust. Straight got the infrared, put it on his forehead Makes a move, send flowers straight to his home Put a card in the muthafucka, send it to his mama Tell her he was dead wrong, dead wrong, now he long gone, long gone Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run with us! Pac Pac run with us! Pac and Rip with Thug Luv Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run with us! Pac Pac run with us! Pac and Rip with Thug Luv Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run with us! Pac Pac run with us! Pac and Rip with Thug Luv Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run with us! Pac Pac run with us! Pac and Rip with Thug Luv
never heard flow like this wanna give it a kiss no mr no miss while im takin bong hits ak47 go spit take a hit don't quit the weed gettin you lifted no christmas time no snow no blow get out my way, carryin weight wheres the popo im lookin 6 feet deep not doin that lookin at the snow time to snowblow
CONTINUING rock your sockets till your conscience bleeds brown waste, so you get a taste of some real shit and that's a true fact homie Im not a act, SAN JO CITY ALL DAY 408 BABY!!
My machete chop, penetrates the spot, where u store wat ur taught, where u store ur thought, ur crew faces annihilation, from the revolver chamber rotation, my only obligation, is complete domination, when I pop that pill, I have the mental will, & physical skill, 2 slaughter & kill, & ur screams give me a thrill, man the winter winds dont even give me a chill, every rhyme is real, & increadibly ill, the clip from my gun spill, & ur clique run 4 the hill...
Ima see you around, take my slang, you'l hear the bang bang (G-S) Paper trails lead to self--destruction, My cookin is ontop of--production (G-S) Makn um come back, after their first sack, making bill's and stacks... (G.S) Come against me,you rr wack, Put da gat to ya head- (G.S)-Thats-That) Blood spillin, Im still--billin, Still here same Villian-- (G.S) Movin up the chain, 100 thousand stuck in ma brain, Got it im insane? (G.S) Kkidd yours was good
El euro verga Bien placoso Quiero docenas Ando escupiendo pura moneda Ando prendido Escupiendo feria Yo me rifo en el pleito Pero alchile ya ni me meto Si no tienes nada yo parto mi plato Tienes mi paro , yo no soy rambo Pero si planto buenos vergasos Si eres carnal, hasta balazos dan la muerte , recordada A los chapetes cuelgan en puente Tocan el cielo en menos de 20 Deben la droga o deben billete Quieres un trompo bueno pues vente Yo no me rajo yo soy el jefe Todo el veneno se dice de frente Saca la laira pa darle fuego Quiero fumarlo quiero prenderlo
I ain't even gonna talk like I'm black, I'm returning and on the attack. Stronger than ever, cough, Parton my manners, speaking so fast my rhymes are clever, and yes who do you think you are calling your self the best, I'm about to slay you, put you to rest, think you shot me up, nigga I got a vest.
I've been rapping for a long time, dont be at the wrong place at the wrong time, my first pistol was a nine, pac if people try to diss you, it's war time ,if I run up on you , your all mine ,catch you lacking from behind and put some shots in ya spine,my girl she fine as wine, I love when we intertwine, I always make sure I add her in a line, I'm expensive all I wear is design, talk out of line ,your life gon be on the line ,
Nigga, we doing this shit from Cleveland to LA Nigga whatever you niggas want, we bringin' it! Thug Luv, nigga. What time is it? Yo, I don't give a fuck where you lay at Nigga, it's time to slay these bitch-made niggas! They ain't even knowing what type of niggas we is Where my thugs at? Bone thugs-n-harmony I know you niggas been waiting for this for a long time Well, here it is, nigga. Here it is. What you gonna do with it? Well, it must be close to the Armageddon, Lord Know that I won't fly by that lesson You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me And I'm not stressing it softly Get 'em up off me, cause all we Wanted was harmony, been bombing em Yell up out of my ghetto, I won't settle, get on my level They can't stop me and pop me Nigga, they got me? Fuck no Little Pac gets schizophrenic, and 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 want 'em to not jump I'd rather say that we came to shut 'em all down So quick to test, bullet, yes, declare war Roll, I'll flow when I get the gun for the murder Mo' horror! Why? They did it all, pause for the cause And I finna to pull a 9 or pistol, and lit a nigga with mine Fuck them niggas, it's on All y'all fall! Bizzy getting bitches to test me Bless the floor, and any attempt to arrest me, stress me Lord, looking at death with the last of my breath Follow, follow, my kids! No, don't sin in my steps! Yet the weapon is kept with the best of my secrets Deep in the reach, I'm alone. Nigga believe That I can see it, if needed, and if you really with me And well then let it be, get the greens and we running up over Cleveland Ha, ha! What's poppin', nigga? Put your muthafucking hands on your strap, nigga Thug Luv, nigga. 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, nigga, you better kill me! Thug life, baby. Thug Luv I'll probably be punished for hard living, blind to the facts: Thugs is convicts in God's prison, hands on the strap Praying so Father please forgive me! Police be rushing when they see me I flaunt it: America's 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 Please explain to me, now. Don't panic when my guns burst Heard the last jam, nigga? This one's worse! My nigga Bone held the chrome 'til I came home Thug Luv players tell these bitch niggas "bring it on" I caught a plane out to Cleveland late last evening To help my niggas clean up some niggas no longer breathin' Now, who do you believe in? Hit the weed and breathe It's a cold-ass world; niggas 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! Little thug from the Land, nigga, never ran Muthafuckas out to get me. They don't understand It's the #1 nigga out with a nation of niggas Down to put it some work and do some dirt Fuckin' 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, nigga wanna crash me, eat dust For the love of the lust, niggas busting on us Hit 'em up with the buck, 12-gauge eruptions! It's the Art of War, putting niggas on the floor When I'm coming through the door, bringing nothing but terror Causing much pain to the nigga that dared us Tried to put a twist in this thugsta era. Paired up With a nigga like Pac, and a nigga like me: gotta stay high Thug luv 'til 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 niggas in penitentiaries, soldiers of the century, yeah Here to get it, told my niggas they need get the hell Down with the dirt, and we don't fuck around Buck a couple a rounds, and if your passing through Then hit the ground and don't get caught up in the crossfire, nigga Artillery thick, and you don't wanna get to fucking 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 looking for?" They don't know! A mothafucka with a leatherface Hey, man, she said I ran this way, said I ran that a way Ya hoes'll never know because I got away A criminal mind to keep a nigga on the level Sometimes I get high and analyze your crime Correctly organized and with results, you'll be surprised Oh, nigga, can you feel the vibe? We can ride Playa hating niggas, you got to die, it's only right It's over with Bone, better leave it alone Mo Thugs come crack their fuckin' domes Still in the hood, where the thugs play Fuckin' with nothing but thugs, mane Ain't taking no shorts or no losses We cracking them domes around my way Give it to 'em on another level, nigga, get a shovel You can dig a hole; bitches is dead! Infrared to your head. You can beg, you go fled But still gonna bleed bloody red Fuck with mine, we'll be seen in the moonlight 'Cause we out riding, looking for you Better run for cover, nigga, duck! We about to bust. Straight got the infrared, put it on his forehead Makes a move, send flowers straight to his home Put a card in the muthafucka, send it to his mama Tell her he was dead wrong, dead wrong, now he long gone, long gone Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run with us! Pac Pac run with us! Pac and Rip with Thug Luv Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run with us! Pac Pac run with us! Pac and Rip with Thug Luv Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run with us! Pac Pac run with us! Pac and Rip with Thug Luv Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run with us! Pac Pac run with us! Pac and Rip with Thug Luv
The Greatest Rapper Ever Mr Christopher Wallace A.K.A.Biggie Smalls would have destroyed this beat and 4 fact he would have came way harder than 2 Pac.
well my life must be ending because all they was giving was strees and rest aint even care how to play the game but they stay the same they yelling my my the ppl.i drop
Hands down, the hardest Bone intsrumental ever.
Tupac. Does
Bone and pac eazy e was still around they would take over these want to be raper's
That’s Pac’s instrumental
That’s dj U_Neeks instrumental
@@DontfuckwithdaGunslinger420 na it ain’t, who told you that
DJ UNEEK never get enough credit. He was making some bangers for them niggas.
One my favorite instrumentals of all time.. goes hard for real!🔥
It's crazy how this beat is over 20 year's old and still banging
Kenneth Johnson fr💯I’m finna do a remix on this joint✅
In 100 years it will still be banging. Our great granchildren will know of the harmonious thugs of bone. And they will bobbed they're heads up and down in rhythm with those gun sounds.
@@darkgreenrifleman4871 ok
ม.21
1:20 when the guitar kicks in during pac's verse, it gets me every fuckin' time! This shit is hard!
followed by that creepy sound @ 1:35
@@talonsunexe8740 These guys did not play around with the dark themed orchestra beats mixed with the rap element and Outter Space Sound Effects, I'm a Die Hard Bone Thugs Fan, but I get violent as a mothafuqqa when I listen to their shit while drunk off that booze! Seriously on that 666 tip... and I'm seriously from the valleys of skeletons......Himalaya Mountains...
@@talonsunexe8740 Factzzz, that piano progression catchy asf 2:04 always turn me up😤🥴
@@talonsunexe8740 the piano makes it even better
dude!!
The Jason noise just makes the beat perfect
I agree, I've always loved that part. That and, of course, the shotgun
damn this is the epitome of a 90's beat.. just straight up grimy
I just love the guitar sample at 1:20 i dont know why
I'm in love with that part from 23 years 😁
Shit was so hard
Sounds like DBZ theme music
DJ-UNEEK make his beats sound like it's rapping. He had a lot of bone thugs beat on their greatest songs.
love the gunshots
odirile kedibonye that's the reason i got this album on my favorites
Me too
man this beat is straight outta hell 🔥
😈
You can say that again
Still fiya in 2019
Boy you do not hear creative beats like this anymore
you must be living under a rock or fucking deaf.
cam on the beat Lmao i should check out your channel huh cam? Lol foh
you gotta point, New age hip hop makes less creative beats
GURU right
U r correct Guru, and those r the correct words i was looking for
perfect combination 2pac + Bone Thug's
I would give this Rico Reckless .. He would kill this.. Much love to the illest hip-hop group bone thugz
Uneek made some fire ass beats for Bone...that are all classic hits!!
Sounds like Mortal Kombat background music.
TheBagBalm it definitely do 😂😂😂😂
TheBagBalm no it don't
Fuck yeah, it does. MK3 post-apocalyptic themes all around.
They need to make this song a mortal Kombat trailer and background music
@@isaacrayder imagine Raidon slowly levitating towards you, electricity flowing around him... but you get shot by Jax or Sonia.
After hearing that concert, with Mafia the other day had to come pay homage, to such amazing sound. They Did right by Pac, giving him a track worthy enough to go hard on, he goes hard regardless but allowing him an outlet to go off is just astonishing. Much respect Much appreciated
Seki a uso ✊🏾 ✊🏾 ✊🏾 ✊🏾 685 baby 🇼🇸 🇼🇸 🇼🇸 🇼🇸, love this beat 👌🏾👍🏾👌🏾
I love ❤️ this beat. It got such a sinister vibe to it😍😍
Yep. Eerie af.
I just noticed the Jason Vorhees sample, this shit's genius
Ohhhhh shittt as much as I listen too dis ho I never realized it like I always heard it but never actually went into deep thankin bout it but always knew tha shit went hard hell I be tryna put dat shit in my instrumentals😂💯
Yh I always loved the facts dj uneek samples Jason it’s perfect for this beat.
Friday the 13th is the name of the movie. Jason isn’t even the original killer. His mother is. And Jason didn’t get the hockey mask until Friday The 13th 3D (part 3)
Finally someone notices it lol
Miss yo tupac 😪 you will always be in our hearts
Still the best RAP BEAT OF ALL TIME!
DJ Uneek snapped on this shit.
Dope af 💯🔥
Uma verdadeira obra de arte!
Killer as track!
PAC PAC 💪🏾❤️
The production jheeeeeeze love it 🙌
“
dont they know
dont they know
dont they know
that the one
who could fix it all
is Holy Ghost”
Bizzy killed 3 6 mafia with that verse at verzuz
DJ uneek did this beat not dr dre
niersmokes witch song?
As a kid me and my friend would pretend that we got shot every time the gunshots went off in the song. Looking back now as a 22 year old that’s pretty dark.
Wasn’t even born when this came out but 🔥
lets body the migos on this beat
Lol they bodied themselves from the start..their just whack asf sucking future testicles..like suicide..its blasphemous to even bring those 🤡 up in the 1st place
Hanzo Hattori yeah
Omg yes this is sick as he'll beat more keep it up
Scary beat. Geez!
Hardest Beat ever rest up my Gs tribute on my bandlab
After all this time... still a bengar!
Oh my!!!!
Whats that sample at 3:43 where is the original synth sample?
Well, it must be close to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me, cause all we
Wanted was harmony, been bombing em
Yell up out of my ghetto, I won't settle, get on my level
They can't stop me and pop me
Nigga, they got me? Fuck no
Little Pac gets schizophrenic, and 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 want 'em to not jump
I'd rather say that we came to shut 'em all down
So quick to test, bullet, yes, declare war
Roll, I'll flow when I get the gun for the murder
Mo' horror! Why? They did it all, pause for the cause
And I finna to pull a 9 or pistol, and lit a nigga with mine
Fuck them niggas, it's on
All y'all fall! Bizzy getting bitches to test me
Bless the floor, and any attempt to arrest me, stress me
Lord, looking at death with the last of my breath
Follow, follow, my kids!
No, don't sin in my steps!
Yet the weapon is kept with the best of my secrets
Deep in the reach, I'm alone. Nigga believe
That I can see it, if needed, and if you really with me
And well then let it be, get the greens and we running up over Cleveland
Ha, ha! What's poppin', nigga?
Put your muthafucking hands on your strap, nigga
Thug Luv, nigga. 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, nigga, you better kill me!
Thug life, baby. Thug Luv
I'll probably be punished for hard living, blind to the facts:
Thugs is convicts in God's prison, hands on the strap
Praying so Father please forgive me! Police be rushing when they see me
I flaunt it: America's 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
Please explain to me, now. Don't panic when my guns burst
Heard the last jam, nigga? This one's worse!
My nigga Bone held the chrome 'til I came home
Thug Luv players tell these bitch niggas "bring it on"
I caught a plane out to Cleveland late last evening
To help my niggas clean up some niggas no longer breathin'
Now, who do you believe in? Hit the weed and breathe
It's a cold-ass world; niggas 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!
Little thug from the Land, nigga, never ran
Muthafuckas out to get me. They don't understand
It's the #1 nigga out with a nation of niggas
Down to put it some work and do some dirt
Fuckin' 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, nigga wanna crash me, eat dust
For the love of the lust, niggas busting on us
Hit 'em up with the buck, 12-gauge eruptions!
It's the Art of War, putting niggas on the floor
When I'm coming through the door, bringing nothing but terror
Causing much pain to the nigga that dared us
Tried to put a twist in this thugsta era. Paired up
With a nigga like Pac, and a nigga like me: gotta stay high
Thug luv 'til 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 niggas in penitentiaries, soldiers of the century, yeah
Here to get it, told my niggas they need get the hell
Down with the dirt, and we don't fuck around
Buck a couple a rounds, and if your passing through
Then hit the ground and don't get caught up in the crossfire, nigga
Artillery thick, and you don't wanna get to fucking 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 looking for?" They don't know!
A mothafucka with a leatherface
Hey, man, she said I ran this way, said I ran that a way
Ya hoes'll never know because I got away
A criminal mind to keep a nigga on the level
Sometimes I get high and analyze your crime
Correctly organized and with results, you'll be surprised
Oh, nigga, can you feel the vibe? We can ride
Playa hating niggas, you got to die, it's only right
It's over with Bone, better leave it alone
Mo Thugs come crack their fuckin' domes
Still in the hood, where the thugs play
Fuckin' with nothing but thugs, mane
Ain't taking no shorts or no losses
We cracking them domes around my way
Give it to 'em on another level, nigga, get a shovel
You can dig a hole; bitches is dead!
Infrared to your head. You can beg, you go fled
But still gonna bleed bloody red
Fuck with mine, we'll be seen in the moonlight
'Cause we out riding, looking for you
Better run for cover, nigga, duck!
We about to bust. Straight got the infrared, put it on his forehead
Makes a move, send flowers straight to his home
Put a card in the muthafucka, send it to his mama
Tell her he was dead wrong, dead wrong, now he long gone, long gone
Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run with us!
Pac Pac run with us! Pac and Rip with Thug Luv
Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run with us!
Pac Pac run with us! Pac and Rip with Thug Luv
Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run with us!
Pac Pac run with us! Pac and Rip with Thug Luv
Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run with us!
Pac Pac run with us! Pac and Rip with Thug Luv
No1 gives a shit u wanted 2 prove u knew this please nigga stop acting stupid as by that long shit u wrote mite b very hard 4 u 💩head
Listen to how much the beat changes up...alot of Bone’s older beats are better than Dre I dont care what nobody says!
Dahora
sick production.
Crazy to think this song was made for Eazy-E. But he passed & Pac got a chance to hop on this.
essa é a melhor musica que eu ja ouvi! Muito bom. LOL
never heard flow like this
wanna give it a kiss
no mr no miss
while im takin bong hits
ak47 go spit
take a hit don't quit
the weed gettin you lifted
no christmas time no snow no blow
get out my way, carryin weight wheres the popo
im lookin 6 feet deep
not doin that
lookin at the snow time to snowblow
2pacs part is quite wicked aswell
Watch what happens when you hit this instrow
More bone instrumentals
Click-click, BANG BANG.
underground vibes
*click-clack POW POW*
-signature on cell phone inspired by this song...
Flipping out OAO
Mc Ming feat China Mac - gangster Exorcism promotion
Got the Friday the 13th whispering echoes, like Jason rolled up into the hood ready to machete a nigga lol.
Gangsta
Are you able to get the It's All Mo Thug instrumental?
BOY
Aye dawg We dont do dat internet talkin or beef watch who you start yo shit wit and cant back it up
keep cool my guy
#RuthlessThug
Everybodys raps better then lil gayne's so respect to those who spit real lyrics..
"pull yo strap on me, u better kill me!"
And so they did...
Who else likes the gunshot parts on 2020? Like if you do
Practicing my aespa / bone thug crossover.
Ai đến đây từ bài Sảnh Rồng cho ý kiến nhé! Love from Vietnam 🇻🇳 ❤️!
ám ảnh
Tú Kim đừng nói tôi gay, tôi yêu bạn! ☺️
Alot of trapers doing that gun cocking and shots sound and the woman screaming from the crept and we came 😬
ready para vacilar con el combo ready para el alboroto para abrir un par d cocos ;)
when u drop a mixtape and record den ill pay you mine other than that
#Play in traffic and ya lil diss was cute yunggin
I gotta know
CONTINUING
rock your sockets till your conscience bleeds brown waste, so you get a taste of some real shit and that's a true fact homie Im not a act, SAN JO CITY ALL DAY 408 BABY!!
Hear it is nigga what 36 gonna do on December 2nd versus challenge 😤🤣 bone thugs n harmony vs 36 mafia...
` nice sOng !!
DR DRE PUT IN THE JASON IN IT
VeyLon Leon Dre didn't do this shit. Dj Uneek did this
Micheal Myers
Yeah I was wrong l hear Jason in here .
@Instrumental187 can i get this instrumental plz nd thx
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My machete chop, penetrates the spot, where u store wat ur taught, where u store ur thought, ur crew faces annihilation, from the revolver chamber rotation, my only obligation, is complete domination, when I pop that pill, I have the mental will, & physical skill, 2 slaughter & kill, & ur screams give me a thrill, man the winter winds dont even give me a chill, every rhyme is real, & increadibly ill, the clip from my gun spill, & ur clique run 4 the hill...
Ima see you around, take my slang, you'l hear the bang bang (G-S)
Paper trails lead to self--destruction, My cookin is ontop of--production (G-S)
Makn um come back, after their first sack, making bill's and stacks... (G.S)
Come against me,you rr wack, Put da gat to ya head- (G.S)-Thats-That)
Blood spillin, Im still--billin, Still here same Villian-- (G.S)
Movin up the chain, 100 thousand stuck in ma brain, Got it im insane? (G.S)
Kkidd yours was good
Sảnh rồng - G-family
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where u got this intrumental??
what made me search this were the geese hahaha
Friday the 13th
At 2:14/ 4:59 repet
The devil himself made this
El euro verga
Bien placoso
Quiero docenas
Ando escupiendo
pura moneda
Ando prendido
Escupiendo feria
Yo me rifo en el pleito
Pero alchile ya ni me meto
Si no tienes nada yo parto mi plato
Tienes mi paro , yo no soy rambo
Pero si planto buenos vergasos
Si eres carnal, hasta balazos
dan la muerte , recordada
A los chapetes cuelgan en puente
Tocan el cielo en menos de 20
Deben la droga o deben billete
Quieres un trompo bueno pues vente
Yo no me rajo yo soy el jefe
Todo el veneno se dice de frente
Saca la laira pa darle fuego
Quiero fumarlo quiero prenderlo
I ain't even gonna talk like I'm black, I'm returning and on the attack. Stronger than ever, cough, Parton my manners, speaking so fast my rhymes are clever, and yes who do you think you are calling your self the best, I'm about to slay you, put you to rest, think you shot me up, nigga I got a vest.
@Instrumental187 i needthis beat
Like for old school rap
Comment for new school rap
WHY IS BIZZY'S PART SHORTER!!!
WHERE DEM BARS AT???
Bone thugs n Harmony is underrated
I've been rapping for a long time, dont be at the wrong place at the wrong time, my first pistol was a nine, pac if people try to diss you, it's war time ,if I run up on you , your all mine ,catch you lacking from behind and put some shots in ya spine,my girl she fine as wine, I love when we intertwine, I always make sure I add her in a line, I'm expensive all I wear is design, talk out of line ,your life gon be on the line ,
I finally got this beat. Wait til yall hear the remix, check me out GHETTO REBEL - at reverbnation & on twitter@rebelghetto
Are you here on UA-cam by any chance?
(Thrash B) said dis
look me up
Nigga, we doing this shit from Cleveland to LA
Nigga whatever you niggas want, we bringin' it!
Thug Luv, nigga. What time is it?
Yo, I don't give a fuck where you lay at
Nigga, it's time to slay these bitch-made niggas!
They ain't even knowing what type of niggas we is
Where my thugs at? Bone thugs-n-harmony
I know you niggas been waiting for this for a long time
Well, here it is, nigga. Here it is. What you gonna do with it?
Well, it must be close to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me, cause all we
Wanted was harmony, been bombing em
Yell up out of my ghetto, I won't settle, get on my level
They can't stop me and pop me
Nigga, they got me? Fuck no
Little Pac gets schizophrenic, and 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 want 'em to not jump
I'd rather say that we came to shut 'em all down
So quick to test, bullet, yes, declare war
Roll, I'll flow when I get the gun for the murder
Mo' horror! Why? They did it all, pause for the cause
And I finna to pull a 9 or pistol, and lit a nigga with mine
Fuck them niggas, it's on
All y'all fall! Bizzy getting bitches to test me
Bless the floor, and any attempt to arrest me, stress me
Lord, looking at death with the last of my breath
Follow, follow, my kids!
No, don't sin in my steps!
Yet the weapon is kept with the best of my secrets
Deep in the reach, I'm alone. Nigga believe
That I can see it, if needed, and if you really with me
And well then let it be, get the greens and we running up over Cleveland
Ha, ha! What's poppin', nigga?
Put your muthafucking hands on your strap, nigga
Thug Luv, nigga. 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, nigga, you better kill me!
Thug life, baby. Thug Luv
I'll probably be punished for hard living, blind to the facts:
Thugs is convicts in God's prison, hands on the strap
Praying so Father please forgive me! Police be rushing when they see me
I flaunt it: America's 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
Please explain to me, now. Don't panic when my guns burst
Heard the last jam, nigga? This one's worse!
My nigga Bone held the chrome 'til I came home
Thug Luv players tell these bitch niggas "bring it on"
I caught a plane out to Cleveland late last evening
To help my niggas clean up some niggas no longer breathin'
Now, who do you believe in? Hit the weed and breathe
It's a cold-ass world; niggas 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!
Little thug from the Land, nigga, never ran
Muthafuckas out to get me. They don't understand
It's the #1 nigga out with a nation of niggas
Down to put it some work and do some dirt
Fuckin' 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, nigga wanna crash me, eat dust
For the love of the lust, niggas busting on us
Hit 'em up with the buck, 12-gauge eruptions!
It's the Art of War, putting niggas on the floor
When I'm coming through the door, bringing nothing but terror
Causing much pain to the nigga that dared us
Tried to put a twist in this thugsta era. Paired up
With a nigga like Pac, and a nigga like me: gotta stay high
Thug luv 'til 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 niggas in penitentiaries, soldiers of the century, yeah
Here to get it, told my niggas they need get the hell
Down with the dirt, and we don't fuck around
Buck a couple a rounds, and if your passing through
Then hit the ground and don't get caught up in the crossfire, nigga
Artillery thick, and you don't wanna get to fucking 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 looking for?" They don't know!
A mothafucka with a leatherface
Hey, man, she said I ran this way, said I ran that a way
Ya hoes'll never know because I got away
A criminal mind to keep a nigga on the level
Sometimes I get high and analyze your crime
Correctly organized and with results, you'll be surprised
Oh, nigga, can you feel the vibe? We can ride
Playa hating niggas, you got to die, it's only right
It's over with Bone, better leave it alone
Mo Thugs come crack their fuckin' domes
Still in the hood, where the thugs play
Fuckin' with nothing but thugs, mane
Ain't taking no shorts or no losses
We cracking them domes around my way
Give it to 'em on another level, nigga, get a shovel
You can dig a hole; bitches is dead!
Infrared to your head. You can beg, you go fled
But still gonna bleed bloody red
Fuck with mine, we'll be seen in the moonlight
'Cause we out riding, looking for you
Better run for cover, nigga, duck!
We about to bust. Straight got the infrared, put it on his forehead
Makes a move, send flowers straight to his home
Put a card in the muthafucka, send it to his mama
Tell her he was dead wrong, dead wrong, now he long gone, long gone
Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run with us!
Pac Pac run with us! Pac and Rip with Thug Luv
Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run with us!
Pac Pac run with us! Pac and Rip with Thug Luv
Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run with us!
Pac Pac run with us! Pac and Rip with Thug Luv
Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run with us!
Pac Pac run with us! Pac and Rip with Thug Luv
The Greatest Rapper Ever Mr Christopher Wallace A.K.A.Biggie Smalls would have destroyed this beat and 4 fact he would have came way harder than 2 Pac.
@rocabilly927 there will be no bone without Uneek
@kkidd4769 madness
Is that a glock?
well my life must be ending because all they was giving was strees and rest aint even care how to play the game but they stay the same they yelling my my the ppl.i drop
Goodmorning