Resurrection(Paper, Paper) 
Bizzy
Where the fiends at?"{laughs}Nigga, Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
-Refrain-Bizzy-
Money ain't a thang; Gonna get me some/ Money, gonna get me some
(Krayzie) Say my nigga, yo' better get your paper, paper, paper, paper, paper, paper
Bizzy
My, my baby’s bangin’ beefin’ with me/ Squashed it, ordained it, but they understand it
For E/ Hide in the fury/ But the ways of a broad could mean you've died out of the highlight
in a hurry, burned me baby; tied down with childhood scars, crackhead, cars, niggas
I don't know that who died in the war? Now here we are/ Steady we roll out over you
When it's over, it's over for the soldiers who with me till they hear me
Come a lil' bit closer; Stand right near me/ Here we are, ain't no stops, uh uh, uh uh...
Can I get drunk off in a bar without some haters sayin' "Who do you think you are?"
When I'm sober, soldier went into win it
Krayzie
Sh*t I bet they thought that we fell off/ Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Resurrection, Krayzie, Layzie,
Bizzy, Wish we in the Flesh (Flesh Bone)Remember them Thuggish Ruggish niggas? Gotta get down for my
thang in here/ You already know when we came in here/ We raw, f*ck what you heard/ You
heard about us just believe what you saw/ Till I die I’m down to ride in the war/ When you
niggas get serious, let a nigga, then again we can roll/ Nigga bad to the bone, when I showed our
clique with holes with no bustas, haters or ho’s when they poppin’ up at my door/ I get all
excited all up tight and violent/ B*tches was not invited/ Put ‘em in a coffin before they get me
man/ Krayzie, loco, insane Bang! Bang! Runnin’ with the pump pump no bluffin’; we buck/
Nigga better realize still claim 1999,99/ Now m*therf*cker buck ‘em to the end and when I runnin’
out, reloadin’ the clip again buckin' some mo’/ Nigga still down worldwide; Them wicked bad-ass
thugs/ You punk niggas hate us but we don’t trip we still get mad-ass love/ Now show me the rapper
that say we got soft/ We sick, and we toss his ass/ And if you flossin’ cash and jewelry rippin’
off his ass/ Keep on walkin’ past/ Thuggish Ruggish niggas ready to die/ F*ck it that's all I've
been about all my life/Just a T-H-U-G we be, and it ain’t no thang/ Keep buckin’ duckin’ dumpin’
f*ckin’ them bustas all with my guage/ We dumpin’ all o ya’ll/ I’m watchin’ all o ya’ll ya’ll
-Refrain-
Layzie
Time after time everywhere I look, everywhere I turn niggas talkin’ bout death like a nigga can’t
dream of nothin’ else but a lil’ bit of wealth tryin’ to help they self and I really can’t blame you
cuz I do the same too/ Man, you do what you gotta do/ But what I’m a do is keep protectin’ my
cheddar fool ain’t none of ya’ll niggas know the better, who, when I’m ahead of you and ya’ll
hate it/ Only the real thugs keepin’ it raw/ Grippin’ that heat tight, livin’ that street life nigga
I'm a let it fool ‘round and get war/ Nigga just plottin’ that 211 that’s why I got heat for
Armageddon/ Picture Lay on his knees, and I'm beggin', nigga shoot better then send me to
heaven/ F*ck all the drama I’m a just blast/ Hollow point tip off in that ass/ The slicker the nigga
that pullin’ the trigger is the nigga that's standin' up last/ Countin' this cash, still doin' this math
Blowin' so much weed as I watch you bleed/ Nigga got killed for the love of the cheese/ Now
you can’t do sh*t cuz you 6 feet deep/ F*ckin' with Lay is the game that you shouldn't play/ Even
my niggas could die today/ I could lie but hey it ain’t worth it/ Sh*t ain’t none of us here to stay
I’m a hold my ground and I’m a lace my boots/ So when it’s time to shoot and that’s it
Screamin’ out “Mo! Thug in this b*tch” and "Bone Thug in this b*tch" nigga
Wish(with Bizzy)
It’s all about money, yeah, I’m a get me some/ Can’t be f*ckin’ with niggas that ain’t got none
cuz lately ya’ll been actin’ funny/ I guess you smell some money/ Get outta my pockets better
count your sh*t/ It's still St. Clair wig split; 4 other niggas that I run with you don’t want to f*ck
with/Fool we gettin' dollars and dollars but we still gettin' mo’(Dollars and dollars but we still gotta get mo’)
Remember back in the day when we was f*cked up but anymore(oh no no no) And ain’t a damn
thang come easy; a lot of plannin’, bus rides, and Eazy(Eazy) For chees-y/ Believe me, believe
me (believe me)And it ain’t gon’ stop at the end of my time/ With my Bone Thug love I’m a
always get mine and I mean that/ Can I have that paper, paper? Money money money money
-Refrain-
Flesh(with Layzie)
You better believe we fathered the last true soldiers standin’ in command/ Who you thought'd
be closin’the book/ Then this b*tch on ya’ll/ Flip on ya’ll/ I am what I am; The 5th Dawg/ It’s
all good/ Paper paper for the whole hood/ Tell ‘em I got dibs on this, and kids in this (You the
realist realist) Reminiscin' bout my thug-ass nigga Eazy E(Eazy E) 6 deep in a 6 double O Benz-O for
the love of money/ I got to get that paper/ I told ya'll ain't a damned thing changed ‘bout the everyday
anything/ My niggas, we're down, and we'll bang your brain/ M*therf*ck the f*cker for thinkin’
he famous(Bone We in the flesh flesh...We in the flesh flesh...)Flesh...and if I could go back I'd roll and swoop
with Eazy in my cadillac/ Bend a couple of corners, smoke out with some hoes,now where ya'll at?
You ready for 21st century heroes/ 2-triple-zero, righteous ones I’m Mr. Howse and in rule with 144,000