| Song | Wind Blow - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Bone Thugs-N-Harmony |
| Album | Strength and Loyalty |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Henderson, Howse, Ray, Scruggs ... | |
| Bone Thugs- | |
| N-HarmonyAyo, we ain't always been accepted like this' | |
| Til a *** got that | |
| Grammy, open the door(Listen to the wind blow) | |
| Bone Thugs got a story that's similar to | |
| Mike Jones | |
| You can ask my homies | |
| I remember back in the days when they didn't want me | |
| Now I blew up, they all on me | |
| Their smile's phony | |
| It's hard to determine who really is, which of these *** is fake | |
| They try to eat outta ya plate and you can't get a break | |
| Now how much can you take for heaven's sakes? | |
| I can't wait they got me listenin' to the wind blow | |
| Sittin' back, rollin' up my *** | |
| Rollin' with my *** finger hangin' out the window | |
| Let's roll, get yo' *** hand out my pocket | |
| Now they wanna be a *** friend like we partners*** we was lookin' for a deal and you dodged us | |
| Never did call us, what was your problem? | |
| Rollin' now, we ridin' by, listen to the wind blow*** tell the real from the fake when it comes from the streets | |
| Livin' peace like a beat, like a drum from the ghetto | |
| Give us our peace, won't let it go, said we wouldn't make it now | |
| We some of the greatest bumpin' through your trunks | |
| And your radio, radio | |
| And if you don't love me now, you will never love me again | |
| I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain | |
| And if you don't love me now, you will never love me again | |
| I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain | |
| Four true thugs from the double *** | |
| A *** ready to rumble when the trouble knocks | |
| Took one way tickets straight off the block | |
| We gon' make the pay, y'all *** just watch' | |
| All Eyez On | |
| Me' like my name was | |
| Pac*** hip-hop cop, got a plastic *** | |
| I'm takin' drastic shots 'till these *** stop | |
| When the casket drop | |
| I be mashin' out | |
| In a brand new drop top flyin' ***, listenin' to the wind blow*** automatic weapon | |
| When they step up *** hit with a *** | |
| Everybody tryna get a *** with a blessin' | |
| They better not mess with mine 'cause | |
| I'm tellin' | |
| All you *** from the beginnin' | |
| That ain't no pretendin', conversate you gon' get it | |
| You betta listen, listen to the wind blow | |
| If you get it take it to the fullest just for | |
| IshJust do it, do it, grab the game, do it to it, to it | |
| Chasin' chains, but still hood, live it, | |
| I love itDiamonds in the rough don't come by to my hood | |
| And if you don't love me now, you will never love me again | |
| I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain | |
| And if you don't love me now, you will never love me again | |
| I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain | |
| Flow like the wind blow | |
| Never see me 'cause | |
| I get ghost, so a *** never get close | |
| I go fast or slow, no matter the tempo*** the instrumental, *** the rhythm | |
| I ride to the rhythm of *** | |
| This lyrical venom | |
| I serve up gon' *** admittable murda*** burn some, stick with | |
| Granddad and stack cash*** you better learn some | |
| We got the hood hot locked, even got the birds bumpin' | |
| Everybody tryna get in, don't nobody wanna be left in the wind*** better not try to miss the boat | |
| The early bird get the worm, took the game by the throat | |
| And squeezed till the *** broke | |
| Believe, it's *** we wrote | |
| It's *** that we serve on the curve to the booth | |
| These *** gon' feel it 'cause we spit the truth | |
| Ain't never no fakin', that | |
| Grammy to prove | |
| Haters just hatin', we do what we do | |
| Let 'em we talk 'till we blue in the face | |
| Only because we blew up in they face | |
| If Bone was hurtin', if that was the case | |
| I'd probably go loco and catch me a case*** just move and give me some space | |
| When I let the wind blow in my face*** don't quit 'till | |
| I finish the race | |
| Number one in the place, betta make no mistake | |
| And if you don't love me now, you will never love me again | |
| I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain | |
| And if you don't love me now, you will never love me again | |
| I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain | |
| And now we ridin' by | |
| And now we ridin' by | |
| Now we ridin' by | |
| Now we ridin' by |
| zuo ci : Henderson, Howse, Ray, Scruggs ... | |
| Bone Thugs | |
| NHarmonyAyo, we ain' t always been accepted like this' | |
| Til a got that | |
| Grammy, open the door Listen to the wind blow | |
| Bone Thugs got a story that' s similar to | |
| Mike Jones | |
| You can ask my homies | |
| I remember back in the days when they didn' t want me | |
| Now I blew up, they all on me | |
| Their smile' s phony | |
| It' s hard to determine who really is, which of these is fake | |
| They try to eat outta ya plate and you can' t get a break | |
| Now how much can you take for heaven' s sakes? | |
| I can' t wait they got me listenin' to the wind blow | |
| Sittin' back, rollin' up my | |
| Rollin' with my finger hangin' out the window | |
| Let' s roll, get yo' hand out my pocket | |
| Now they wanna be a friend like we partners we was lookin' for a deal and you dodged us | |
| Never did call us, what was your problem? | |
| Rollin' now, we ridin' by, listen to the wind blow tell the real from the fake when it comes from the streets | |
| Livin' peace like a beat, like a drum from the ghetto | |
| Give us our peace, won' t let it go, said we wouldn' t make it now | |
| We some of the greatest bumpin' through your trunks | |
| And your radio, radio | |
| And if you don' t love me now, you will never love me again | |
| I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain | |
| And if you don' t love me now, you will never love me again | |
| I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain | |
| Four true thugs from the double | |
| A ready to rumble when the trouble knocks | |
| Took one way tickets straight off the block | |
| We gon' make the pay, y' all just watch' | |
| All Eyez On | |
| Me' like my name was | |
| Pac hiphop cop, got a plastic | |
| I' m takin' drastic shots ' till these stop | |
| When the casket drop | |
| I be mashin' out | |
| In a brand new drop top flyin' , listenin' to the wind blow automatic weapon | |
| When they step up hit with a | |
| Everybody tryna get a with a blessin' | |
| They better not mess with mine ' cause | |
| I' m tellin' | |
| All you from the beginnin' | |
| That ain' t no pretendin', conversate you gon' get it | |
| You betta listen, listen to the wind blow | |
| If you get it take it to the fullest just for | |
| IshJust do it, do it, grab the game, do it to it, to it | |
| Chasin' chains, but still hood, live it, | |
| I love itDiamonds in the rough don' t come by to my hood | |
| And if you don' t love me now, you will never love me again | |
| I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain | |
| And if you don' t love me now, you will never love me again | |
| I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain | |
| Flow like the wind blow | |
| Never see me ' cause | |
| I get ghost, so a never get close | |
| I go fast or slow, no matter the tempo the instrumental, the rhythm | |
| I ride to the rhythm of | |
| This lyrical venom | |
| I serve up gon' admittable murda burn some, stick with | |
| Granddad and stack cash you better learn some | |
| We got the hood hot locked, even got the birds bumpin' | |
| Everybody tryna get in, don' t nobody wanna be left in the wind better not try to miss the boat | |
| The early bird get the worm, took the game by the throat | |
| And squeezed till the broke | |
| Believe, it' s we wrote | |
| It' s that we serve on the curve to the booth | |
| These gon' feel it ' cause we spit the truth | |
| Ain' t never no fakin', that | |
| Grammy to prove | |
| Haters just hatin', we do what we do | |
| Let ' em we talk ' till we blue in the face | |
| Only because we blew up in they face | |
| If Bone was hurtin', if that was the case | |
| I' d probably go loco and catch me a case just move and give me some space | |
| When I let the wind blow in my face don' t quit ' till | |
| I finish the race | |
| Number one in the place, betta make no mistake | |
| And if you don' t love me now, you will never love me again | |
| I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain | |
| And if you don' t love me now, you will never love me again | |
| I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain | |
| And now we ridin' by | |
| And now we ridin' by | |
| Now we ridin' by | |
| Now we ridin' by |
| zuò cí : Henderson, Howse, Ray, Scruggs ... | |
| Bone Thugs | |
| NHarmonyAyo, we ain' t always been accepted like this' | |
| Til a got that | |
| Grammy, open the door Listen to the wind blow | |
| Bone Thugs got a story that' s similar to | |
| Mike Jones | |
| You can ask my homies | |
| I remember back in the days when they didn' t want me | |
| Now I blew up, they all on me | |
| Their smile' s phony | |
| It' s hard to determine who really is, which of these is fake | |
| They try to eat outta ya plate and you can' t get a break | |
| Now how much can you take for heaven' s sakes? | |
| I can' t wait they got me listenin' to the wind blow | |
| Sittin' back, rollin' up my | |
| Rollin' with my finger hangin' out the window | |
| Let' s roll, get yo' hand out my pocket | |
| Now they wanna be a friend like we partners we was lookin' for a deal and you dodged us | |
| Never did call us, what was your problem? | |
| Rollin' now, we ridin' by, listen to the wind blow tell the real from the fake when it comes from the streets | |
| Livin' peace like a beat, like a drum from the ghetto | |
| Give us our peace, won' t let it go, said we wouldn' t make it now | |
| We some of the greatest bumpin' through your trunks | |
| And your radio, radio | |
| And if you don' t love me now, you will never love me again | |
| I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain | |
| And if you don' t love me now, you will never love me again | |
| I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain | |
| Four true thugs from the double | |
| A ready to rumble when the trouble knocks | |
| Took one way tickets straight off the block | |
| We gon' make the pay, y' all just watch' | |
| All Eyez On | |
| Me' like my name was | |
| Pac hiphop cop, got a plastic | |
| I' m takin' drastic shots ' till these stop | |
| When the casket drop | |
| I be mashin' out | |
| In a brand new drop top flyin' , listenin' to the wind blow automatic weapon | |
| When they step up hit with a | |
| Everybody tryna get a with a blessin' | |
| They better not mess with mine ' cause | |
| I' m tellin' | |
| All you from the beginnin' | |
| That ain' t no pretendin', conversate you gon' get it | |
| You betta listen, listen to the wind blow | |
| If you get it take it to the fullest just for | |
| IshJust do it, do it, grab the game, do it to it, to it | |
| Chasin' chains, but still hood, live it, | |
| I love itDiamonds in the rough don' t come by to my hood | |
| And if you don' t love me now, you will never love me again | |
| I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain | |
| And if you don' t love me now, you will never love me again | |
| I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain | |
| Flow like the wind blow | |
| Never see me ' cause | |
| I get ghost, so a never get close | |
| I go fast or slow, no matter the tempo the instrumental, the rhythm | |
| I ride to the rhythm of | |
| This lyrical venom | |
| I serve up gon' admittable murda burn some, stick with | |
| Granddad and stack cash you better learn some | |
| We got the hood hot locked, even got the birds bumpin' | |
| Everybody tryna get in, don' t nobody wanna be left in the wind better not try to miss the boat | |
| The early bird get the worm, took the game by the throat | |
| And squeezed till the broke | |
| Believe, it' s we wrote | |
| It' s that we serve on the curve to the booth | |
| These gon' feel it ' cause we spit the truth | |
| Ain' t never no fakin', that | |
| Grammy to prove | |
| Haters just hatin', we do what we do | |
| Let ' em we talk ' till we blue in the face | |
| Only because we blew up in they face | |
| If Bone was hurtin', if that was the case | |
| I' d probably go loco and catch me a case just move and give me some space | |
| When I let the wind blow in my face don' t quit ' till | |
| I finish the race | |
| Number one in the place, betta make no mistake | |
| And if you don' t love me now, you will never love me again | |
| I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain | |
| And if you don' t love me now, you will never love me again | |
| I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain | |
| And now we ridin' by | |
| And now we ridin' by | |
| Now we ridin' by | |
| Now we ridin' by |