[Intro][Layzie Bone (Krayzie)]
(Yeah) Yeah...Bone Thugs...
(You know a n*gga been all over the world man)
Australia, China, Africa...England (you know it's the same sh*t everywhere I go, you know)
[Bone Thugs N Harmony (Krayzie Bone)][Hook]
Why does everybodys story seem to sound the same? (It all seems so fimiliar, fimiliar)
Struggle in the game (It all seems so fimiliar, fimiliar), they left the hood for change
(It all seems so fimiliar, fimiliar)
Why does everybodys story seem to sound the same? (It all seems so fimiliar, fimiliar)
Does some time in vain (It all seems so fimiliar, fimiliar)
Gotta wise, the sh*ts lame (It all seems so fimiliar, fimiliar)
[Krayzie Bone]
I can remember that little n*gga when he was just a young lad
Nobody thought he make it up outta the hood before the gun blast (gun blast)
Cause shorty wanted to be a thug
Running from cops out on the block, the boy was hot and didn't give a f*ck (scandolous)
Running up in the black mask, n*ggas if you got cash
Drop it off in that bag and make tracks fast
Destroying the system, make some money to survive the streets
But you deep inside this ain't how you tryna be
But it's hard to think when you're strugglin' and can't sleep
Cause ya hungry and can't eat cause livin just ain't free or cheap
Pappa been laid off...mamma been laid off
Everywhere I here the same old song
[Hook]
[Layzie Bone]
To proud to take a loss, I'm tryna fight these demons
By any means, by any cost I'm out here reppin' Cleveland
They got be bobbin, weavin'
n*gga give me the reason
To let 'em flies do or die, n*ggas no longer breathin'
Known as a heven, before Layzie Bone it was Steven
And I'm just tryna break even, leavin' you leaking steadley creepin'
sh*t get deep when daddy gone (daddy gone)
And momma can't do it on her own (her own)
Lights off, gas gone, mama, daddy comin' home?
Guess not, sell rocks, rappin' with my n*ggas Bone
(wassup Wish! yeah...we all we got!) and that's Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone
(wassup Kray! yeah, we all we got...n*gga!)
And that's Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone
[Hook]
[Wish Bone]
So you ever been to the Chi? me too, you ever been shot? me too
Sold rocks, all nighters on blocks
Catch cases...sh*t me too
That's the story of a rider, nobody can tell it for me
Mama workin' double shift...daddy who? daddy who?
And when he do it's always late and never came
He done broke that boys heart, man again, damn again
Don't wonder why it's like that in the ghetto
Grew up, outta luck
Don't give a f*ck about life so we let 'em go
I know my heart is cold, you know how them ghetto children grow
Give me money and I can keep my temper low
Everbody knows love, clubs, cars and hoes
Priorities f*cked up, but we already know
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