and Immersed myself in sound- In lame jobs, late nights, Poor diets and poverty. And after all the struggle And the strain And after all the loss for little gain, The harmonies
do Now the bitch has got the people in my business They come to find out, ain't even one of my children You illin', playin' with these kids man, you're dead
murda man I'ma come back to serve the game break em on down and hurt em man I never give no mercy mercy after thirty five million still thirsty thirsty
New millennium, Bone Thugs-N-Harmony It don't stop, it don't stop, it don't stop The thugs is in the house The thugs is in the house The thugs is in
do over, I know you'd paint a better place to live Where the colours would swirl and the boys and girls can grow in peace and harmony And where murals
so far away, kill em all, kill em all Well, if I could teach the world to be (to be) A muthafuckin' thug in perfect harmony Harmony, harmony, harmony
[Rasheed] Ma, I'm sorry for the things I did And god, thanks for all the times you let me live I should of been dead a long time ago Should of been me
'm out for dead (fuckin) presidents to represent me {I'm out for dead presidents to represent me} [Verse 2 - Chamillionaire] Before I had a million, I talked a million
chosen, then hell must be frozen, And the Heaven's caving down from within. A scandalous frenzy, the culprits are many, Multi-millions involved in this
you off your cloud But I'm more than just a little curious How you're planning to go about Making your amends to the dead To the dead Recall the deeds
like mines Like land mines, all set to explode Microphones, all set to unload So, watch the means, watch the zone I made it different with a million dead
heard the sound of harmony Blind to it as my tears fall again It's only by the music I'll be free There's something in the whisper of the trees Millions
the sound of harmony Blind to it, as my tears fall again But it's only by the music, I'll be free There's somethin' in the whisper of the trees Millions
no mystery, the colours that we mix will set the mind free Let the blind see beyond harmony! Breathe life into dead space blow away clouds of doubt New
mystery, the colours that we mix will set the mind free, let the blind see beyond harmony! breathe life into dead space blow away all clouds of doubt
'm out for dead *fuckin* presidents to represent me {I'm out for dead presidents to represent me} [Verse 2: Chamillionaire] Before I had a million, I talked a million
to drop. I could murda me a million MC's, it's 'cause I spit like I'm a uzi machine, and I'm a leave 'em all dead... Stop everybody grievin' and I'm leavin
