Set It Straight Lyrics
| Song | Set It Straight |
| Artist | Bone Thugs-N-Harmony |
| Album | Thug World Order |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Fortson, Henderson, Howse ... | |
| Bone Thugs-N-Harmony back in this mother******* | |
| (That's right That's right) The original T-H-U-G's | |
| [Hook：Krayzie Bone] | |
| Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up | |
| And we're yet to be replaced | |
| Krayzie Bone they say uh uh oh uh uh oh | |
| [Verse 1: Krayzie Bone] | |
| And check my style | |
| And in your vein like a drug | |
| And I got *******s passed out on the floor | |
| They done overdosed on the thugs | |
| I done sold over 30 million records | |
| You *******s better check it before you get up and disrespect it | |
| And that ****** for twenty-four seven ******* | |
| I never knew a ******* that can smoke a pound like me | |
| Or get down like me | |
| And they don't make them like me | |
| Thugs-N-Harmony ******* the name will never die | |
| No matter how mad these *******s is actin' | |
| We gon go platinum | |
| So back that ************t up before we blast this ************ up | |
| Then you get the picture ol' fag ass ******* | |
| Playas is what you want | |
| Then come and get it fresh off the grill well done | |
| Hot and ready | |
| We don't give a ******* what you want with *******s and ******* | |
| You be ******' with this and you will fill that I'm hot and ready | |
| And you will know what I mean | |
| I'll be the thuggish ruggish ******* on the block | |
| With two glocks it don't stop | |
| I bust one time and mutha*******as call the cops on me | |
| Thug you don't know me | |
| So don't think y'all finna hold me | |
| Cause homie *******s don't know me | |
| [Hook: Krayzie Bone] | |
| Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up | |
| And we're yet to be replaced | |
| Layzie Bone they say uh uh oh uh uh oh | |
| [Verse 2: Layzie Bone] | |
| Now Uh-oh uh-oh | |
| Oh no he didn't and ************ I did it yes I admit | |
| It you full of that bull************t you need to quit it | |
| ******* hit it | |
| Go and play those drums | |
| Steady on money | |
| And going to get me some | |
| You ******' with a ******* that's number one | |
| Doin it just for fun and now look at him run | |
| On some dumb ************t not the assassin | |
| Imma keep sma************n' | |
| Stackin my chedda chedda | |
| Nobody can do it better | |
| Whatevea whatevea, ya then I'm going to turn killa | |
| Better be knowin how the game go | |
| In touch with the real ******* | |
| ******* I'm the drama | |
| Bring it nothin' but tough ************t | |
| You could put this on yo mama | |
| ******* I'm gonna make you love this | |
| Me and DJ Heist shootin' dice in the back of the ally | |
| Finna jump back in the Caddy | |
| Man we won them beat the badly | |
| [Hook: Krayzie Bone] | |
| Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up | |
| and we're yet to be replaced | |
| Bizzy Bone they say uh uh oh uh uh oh | |
| [Verse 3: Bizzy Bone] | |
| Lock up the ************t | |
| As quick as a ******* can lock up his ************ | |
| With a ******* in is pit | |
| Bleedin' right after we *******ed him up in his crib | |
| Rottin' in rich with a semi-automatic shotgun | |
| Get the poppin' away up in a flick | |
| Lookin' at the crowed all nerves and ************t | |
| My ******* Los was hittin' banks and ************t | |
| Set aside these little gangsta ************ | |
| Cop killa we dotta love the incog neta | |
| With as tasty as his mama as she chookin' in a casino | |
| Man incafino *******s is only out fo they self | |
| and expect the kids to help and set ************t on the shelf | |
| Filthy *******s get (??) and die | |
| Like grape juice and wealth | |
| I've been waitin' for you to start talkin' to somebody else | |
| And we thinkin' about god in this reputation | |
| ************ *******s who hatin' | |
| How the ******* is my relations | |
| I'm ready to get some pressure | |
| Self built ward my local *******s are stotin' | |
| Stakin' and makin' in dikie suits with the matchin' bandanas | |
| Dippin' around, dippin' around | |
| Can't nobody catch us | |
| [Hook: Krayzie Bone] | |
| Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up | |
| and we're yet to be replaced | |
| Wish Bone they say uh uh oh uh uh oh | |
| [Verse 4: Wish Bone] | |
| We came up Eazy died you think we was gon give up | |
| We still some raw | |
| Don't you deny you know we brought this game up | |
| From the DJ's to the VJ's | |
| From the *******s from the essay's | |
| You know we brung this game up | |
| Everybody knows Thugs-N-Harmony | |
| From the beginnin' these *******s was trippin' | |
| And wonder why I be flippin' | |
| Who gives a ******* why I moved out of the hood dippin' | |
| Cause these *******s don't know how to act | |
| Catch you slippin' and I'll react | |
| ******* ******* what you heard | |
| ******* with Bone | |
| That's a fact | |
| Step on anybody and be ready for this movement | |
| I've been a thug gon stay a thug | |
| I don't talk about it I do it | |
| Now let me explain when we came in this game | |
| We was young thugs oh-ah all this money ******* what | |
| Now how you blamin' a ******* with all this cash | |
| Young black heated with a attitude like kiss my ass | |
| We aplogise to all our fans with hands in the stands | |
| But ******* these *******s writin' in these magazine ******* man DAMN! | |
| [Hook: Krayzie Bone] | |
| Back to set it straight we never left and can't break up | |
| and we're yet to be replaced | |
| Bone Thugs they say uh uh oh uh uh oh | |
| [Unknown lady] | |
| Layzie, Krayzie, Bizzy, Wish and we can't forget about Flesh y'all | |
| and don't forget about Flesh, Bone Thugs y'all |
| zuo ci : Fortson, Henderson, Howse ... | |
| Bone ThugsNHarmony back in this mother | |
| That' s right That' s right The original THUG' s | |
| Hook: Krayzie Bone | |
| Back to set it straight we never left and can' t break up | |
| And we' re yet to be replaced | |
| Krayzie Bone they say uh uh oh uh uh oh | |
| Verse 1: Krayzie Bone | |
| And check my style | |
| And in your vein like a drug | |
| And I got s passed out on the floor | |
| They done overdosed on the thugs | |
| I done sold over 30 million records | |
| You s better check it before you get up and disrespect it | |
| And that for twentyfour seven | |
| I never knew a that can smoke a pound like me | |
| Or get down like me | |
| And they don' t make them like me | |
| ThugsNHarmony the name will never die | |
| No matter how mad these s is actin' | |
| We gon go platinum | |
| So back that t up before we blast this up | |
| Then you get the picture ol' fag ass | |
| Playas is what you want | |
| Then come and get it fresh off the grill well done | |
| Hot and ready | |
| We don' t give a what you want with s and | |
| You be ' with this and you will fill that I' m hot and ready | |
| And you will know what I mean | |
| I' ll be the thuggish ruggish on the block | |
| With two glocks it don' t stop | |
| I bust one time and mutha as call the cops on me | |
| Thug you don' t know me | |
| So don' t think y' all finna hold me | |
| Cause homie s don' t know me | |
| Hook: Krayzie Bone | |
| Back to set it straight we never left and can' t break up | |
| And we' re yet to be replaced | |
| Layzie Bone they say uh uh oh uh uh oh | |
| Verse 2: Layzie Bone | |
| Now Uhoh uhoh | |
| Oh no he didn' t and I did it yes I admit | |
| It you full of that bull t you need to quit it | |
| hit it | |
| Go and play those drums | |
| Steady on money | |
| And going to get me some | |
| You ' with a that' s number one | |
| Doin it just for fun and now look at him run | |
| On some dumb t not the assassin | |
| Imma keep sma n' | |
| Stackin my chedda chedda | |
| Nobody can do it better | |
| Whatevea whatevea, ya then I' m going to turn killa | |
| Better be knowin how the game go | |
| In touch with the real | |
| I' m the drama | |
| Bring it nothin' but tough t | |
| You could put this on yo mama | |
| I' m gonna make you love this | |
| Me and DJ Heist shootin' dice in the back of the ally | |
| Finna jump back in the Caddy | |
| Man we won them beat the badly | |
| Hook: Krayzie Bone | |
| Back to set it straight we never left and can' t break up | |
| and we' re yet to be replaced | |
| Bizzy Bone they say uh uh oh uh uh oh | |
| Verse 3: Bizzy Bone | |
| Lock up the t | |
| As quick as a can lock up his | |
| With a in is pit | |
| Bleedin' right after we ed him up in his crib | |
| Rottin' in rich with a semiautomatic shotgun | |
| Get the poppin' away up in a flick | |
| Lookin' at the crowed all nerves and t | |
| My Los was hittin' banks and t | |
| Set aside these little gangsta | |
| Cop killa we dotta love the incog neta | |
| With as tasty as his mama as she chookin' in a casino | |
| Man incafino s is only out fo they self | |
| and expect the kids to help and set t on the shelf | |
| Filthy s get ?? and die | |
| Like grape juice and wealth | |
| I' ve been waitin' for you to start talkin' to somebody else | |
| And we thinkin' about god in this reputation | |
| s who hatin' | |
| How the is my relations | |
| I' m ready to get some pressure | |
| Self built ward my local s are stotin' | |
| Stakin' and makin' in dikie suits with the matchin' bandanas | |
| Dippin' around, dippin' around | |
| Can' t nobody catch us | |
| Hook: Krayzie Bone | |
| Back to set it straight we never left and can' t break up | |
| and we' re yet to be replaced | |
| Wish Bone they say uh uh oh uh uh oh | |
| Verse 4: Wish Bone | |
| We came up Eazy died you think we was gon give up | |
| We still some raw | |
| Don' t you deny you know we brought this game up | |
| From the DJ' s to the VJ' s | |
| From the s from the essay' s | |
| You know we brung this game up | |
| Everybody knows ThugsNHarmony | |
| From the beginnin' these s was trippin' | |
| And wonder why I be flippin' | |
| Who gives a why I moved out of the hood dippin' | |
| Cause these s don' t know how to act | |
| Catch you slippin' and I' ll react | |
| what you heard | |
| with Bone | |
| That' s a fact | |
| Step on anybody and be ready for this movement | |
| I' ve been a thug gon stay a thug | |
| I don' t talk about it I do it | |
| Now let me explain when we came in this game | |
| We was young thugs ohah all this money what | |
| Now how you blamin' a with all this cash | |
| Young black heated with a attitude like kiss my ass | |
| We aplogise to all our fans with hands in the stands | |
| But these s writin' in these magazine man DAMN! | |
| Hook: Krayzie Bone | |
| Back to set it straight we never left and can' t break up | |
| and we' re yet to be replaced | |
| Bone Thugs they say uh uh oh uh uh oh | |
| Unknown lady | |
| Layzie, Krayzie, Bizzy, Wish and we can' t forget about Flesh y' all | |
| and don' t forget about Flesh, Bone Thugs y' all |
| zuò cí : Fortson, Henderson, Howse ... | |
| Bone ThugsNHarmony back in this mother | |
| That' s right That' s right The original THUG' s | |
| Hook: Krayzie Bone | |
| Back to set it straight we never left and can' t break up | |
| And we' re yet to be replaced | |
| Krayzie Bone they say uh uh oh uh uh oh | |
| Verse 1: Krayzie Bone | |
| And check my style | |
| And in your vein like a drug | |
| And I got s passed out on the floor | |
| They done overdosed on the thugs | |
| I done sold over 30 million records | |
| You s better check it before you get up and disrespect it | |
| And that for twentyfour seven | |
| I never knew a that can smoke a pound like me | |
| Or get down like me | |
| And they don' t make them like me | |
| ThugsNHarmony the name will never die | |
| No matter how mad these s is actin' | |
| We gon go platinum | |
| So back that t up before we blast this up | |
| Then you get the picture ol' fag ass | |
| Playas is what you want | |
| Then come and get it fresh off the grill well done | |
| Hot and ready | |
| We don' t give a what you want with s and | |
| You be ' with this and you will fill that I' m hot and ready | |
| And you will know what I mean | |
| I' ll be the thuggish ruggish on the block | |
| With two glocks it don' t stop | |
| I bust one time and mutha as call the cops on me | |
| Thug you don' t know me | |
| So don' t think y' all finna hold me | |
| Cause homie s don' t know me | |
| Hook: Krayzie Bone | |
| Back to set it straight we never left and can' t break up | |
| And we' re yet to be replaced | |
| Layzie Bone they say uh uh oh uh uh oh | |
| Verse 2: Layzie Bone | |
| Now Uhoh uhoh | |
| Oh no he didn' t and I did it yes I admit | |
| It you full of that bull t you need to quit it | |
| hit it | |
| Go and play those drums | |
| Steady on money | |
| And going to get me some | |
| You ' with a that' s number one | |
| Doin it just for fun and now look at him run | |
| On some dumb t not the assassin | |
| Imma keep sma n' | |
| Stackin my chedda chedda | |
| Nobody can do it better | |
| Whatevea whatevea, ya then I' m going to turn killa | |
| Better be knowin how the game go | |
| In touch with the real | |
| I' m the drama | |
| Bring it nothin' but tough t | |
| You could put this on yo mama | |
| I' m gonna make you love this | |
| Me and DJ Heist shootin' dice in the back of the ally | |
| Finna jump back in the Caddy | |
| Man we won them beat the badly | |
| Hook: Krayzie Bone | |
| Back to set it straight we never left and can' t break up | |
| and we' re yet to be replaced | |
| Bizzy Bone they say uh uh oh uh uh oh | |
| Verse 3: Bizzy Bone | |
| Lock up the t | |
| As quick as a can lock up his | |
| With a in is pit | |
| Bleedin' right after we ed him up in his crib | |
| Rottin' in rich with a semiautomatic shotgun | |
| Get the poppin' away up in a flick | |
| Lookin' at the crowed all nerves and t | |
| My Los was hittin' banks and t | |
| Set aside these little gangsta | |
| Cop killa we dotta love the incog neta | |
| With as tasty as his mama as she chookin' in a casino | |
| Man incafino s is only out fo they self | |
| and expect the kids to help and set t on the shelf | |
| Filthy s get ?? and die | |
| Like grape juice and wealth | |
| I' ve been waitin' for you to start talkin' to somebody else | |
| And we thinkin' about god in this reputation | |
| s who hatin' | |
| How the is my relations | |
| I' m ready to get some pressure | |
| Self built ward my local s are stotin' | |
| Stakin' and makin' in dikie suits with the matchin' bandanas | |
| Dippin' around, dippin' around | |
| Can' t nobody catch us | |
| Hook: Krayzie Bone | |
| Back to set it straight we never left and can' t break up | |
| and we' re yet to be replaced | |
| Wish Bone they say uh uh oh uh uh oh | |
| Verse 4: Wish Bone | |
| We came up Eazy died you think we was gon give up | |
| We still some raw | |
| Don' t you deny you know we brought this game up | |
| From the DJ' s to the VJ' s | |
| From the s from the essay' s | |
| You know we brung this game up | |
| Everybody knows ThugsNHarmony | |
| From the beginnin' these s was trippin' | |
| And wonder why I be flippin' | |
| Who gives a why I moved out of the hood dippin' | |
| Cause these s don' t know how to act | |
| Catch you slippin' and I' ll react | |
| what you heard | |
| with Bone | |
| That' s a fact | |
| Step on anybody and be ready for this movement | |
| I' ve been a thug gon stay a thug | |
| I don' t talk about it I do it | |
| Now let me explain when we came in this game | |
| We was young thugs ohah all this money what | |
| Now how you blamin' a with all this cash | |
| Young black heated with a attitude like kiss my ass | |
| We aplogise to all our fans with hands in the stands | |
| But these s writin' in these magazine man DAMN! | |
| Hook: Krayzie Bone | |
| Back to set it straight we never left and can' t break up | |
| and we' re yet to be replaced | |
| Bone Thugs they say uh uh oh uh uh oh | |
| Unknown lady | |
| Layzie, Krayzie, Bizzy, Wish and we can' t forget about Flesh y' all | |
| and don' t forget about Flesh, Bone Thugs y' all |
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