ترانه:
Drop N Harmony My Friend

, find me. Roll down-a my family tree with me. Keep flippin' the page to page--see nothin' but strugglers. I never knew no hustlas like my daddy and mama. So I gotta drop my

beat Runnin with tweens Sippin on corona and gin My purpose and burst Strippin while we hittin the curb Its on again Hitten the Versace lean The oxytene got my

when they thinking they miss me what Nigga that thuggish ruggish fuck them up Rolling wid my bucks in the biggest snatch shit All of my dogs all of we

why. You better get out of my way, clear my path, my nigga. Put 'em in a bullet bath, wig-splitters. If niggas run up I blast my trigger. Ready and

sticky icky, in every city my ni***s rollin wit me, strapped up on me, yaheard i got kicked out of bone thugs n harmony? what u thinkin, im a soldier

verse1 Girl, why you cryin' on my shoulder talkin' 'bout how he's being mean to you why can't you tell him that it's over and give his ass the boot you

Peep my mind state, Big Poppa flow is lethal That weed wanna make my ass wanna kill four people Fuck the game, gimme the chain and the Range My niggaz

that up to you actors I don't be the source to the vine When I'm up in Barns and Nobles Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Seventh sign soldiers Standin in my gangsta

a win A fickleness of friends They sometimes hate again They always bring up tribe on me Could not suprive on me 'cause this is my man's on me 'cause this is my