[Krayzie Bone - repeat 4X]
  There's always something you got to give up (Yeah, I know)
  If you want everything you want (But shit I don't know, I don't know)
  
  [Krayzie Bone]
  My life is a jungle, I struggle hustle Monday through Sunday
  They tell me the world is mine but shit I don't want it, who want it?
  How could it be mine and I'm still hungry, still hungry
  Lost and lonely - so I holler at the voices of the wind as a friend
  But I predicted this endin, back in the day
  Cuz I had visions of bad decisions knew niggaz would go astray
  Although we pray and we pray and we pray
  We do but still wanna make the loot
  No more united, divided we fall, nigga and hard
  We all dealt fucked up cards but don't complain;
  just play the hand that you was dealt
  You play 'em right you prevail - you play 'em wrong then you fail
  It ain't hard to tell, when you been headed for self destruction
  Cause I, could look at the piece of the puzzle
  It ain't no love involved - everything we was dissolved
  We all hard as one, but together we raw
  And there ain't a nigga that can fuck wit that
  We split up, we tied up, my nigga wassup wit that
  Lettin the devil get in, to the pen
  Devils pretendin to be friends
  We was taken by that snake in the grass
  Should of stuck the nigga fast
  Yeah, that motherfuckin snake in the grass
  We dropped our guards and he got inside us like a virus
  Now our family reunion done turned into a family crisis
  
  [Bizzy Bone - repeat 4X]
  There's always something you got to give up..
  If you want everything you want..
  
  [Bizzy Bone]
  I was never on some solo shit
  Always down to roll and blow a head off
  He dead off and don't know me, don't tell me you love me
  When I was lonely and my daddy died
  all of my niggaz came to the church
  And thanks for comin, I'm still stressed out over the death
  When I take my breath and puff my cigarette
  I think the world is just collapsin
  But I'm still rappin get it all off my chest
  So I came back to the action
  When the bird was flyin, low, and laughin
  Family bashin 'til it just happened
  Then Wally passed - and he asked me, "Wasn't it tragic?"
  Louie askin me if he'll ever come back so hard
  We tell the truth, no use in beatin around the bush
  Baby I'm sorry.. it's alllll in the game
  Throwin up blood - fuck it Layz'
  Let's sign our life awayyy..
  
  [Wish Bone]
  Now see me? I ain't givin up a motherfuckin thang
  It's hard to come by - and I ain't no bitch nigga
  Shit been in some robberies and walkbys
  and you don't want that; neither do I
  But I will, I will - cause I'm a hustler, hustler
  High 'til I die, I'm gon' get mine
  Even if it mean murder, gettin caught, fuck it let me fry
  Know it's hectic, niggaz start shit nowadays..
  But I'm a hustler just like you, don't bring that shit my way
  
  [Layzie Bone (Bizzy Bone) - repeat 4X]
  Well if there's somethin you can't give up (would ya give it up)
  To get everything you want (I can feel the love)
  
  [Layzie Bone]
  Hell naw I'll be thugged out nigga, turned out nigga
  Runnin wit niggaz thats killas;
  the realest that be shermed out nigga
  Spittin my prophecy ain't no stoppin me
  I'm comin through with the motherfuckin shotty
  I really don't wanna hurt nobody; just kill off Illuminati
  Fuck the D-E-A and the F-B-I
  I-R-S can kiss my ass, U-C-P-D, F-C-C
  Y'all better quit too 'fore a nigga come blast you
  Blast you - "Hit 'Em Up" like 'Pac did
  Take 'em hostage, terrorize and torture
  Your ghetto resource'll be pay back, pay back
  Little Lay dat, young nigga with scrilla
  and bitch I thought you knew
  You got a beam on me? I got a beam on you
  You fuck wit me? I'ma fuck wit you
  Beeitch! Like it always be
  Y'all bitches gon' have to kill me, feel me!
  You gon' have to pop me, to even try to stop me from grindin
  I'm leavin you blinded by the size of Mo Thugs 'til you find us
  All the nigga know what the hood like
  In the streets gotta get that good life
  Sellin that yea up under the street light
  It's the hood life, don't fight
  A nigga want out but just can't get out;
  so I guess I gots to face it
  All them dreams of havin big thangs, I'm still gon' chase it
  
  [Krayzie Bone - repeat 4X]
  It's always somethin' you got to give up (Yeah, I know)
  If you want everything you want (But shit, I don't know, I don't know)
  
  [Flesh-N-Bone]
  Here they come, wait can I barktalk Bone, jumpin it feelin
  Better now, better hit 'em with the future shot
  But feelin like Pac, that's what the guy thought
  But this shit don't stop, I send much love to the pop
  Droppin this shit today, we kickin this thug music
  Better love us, so when I love smokin buds on the bus
  See we gone sells out that'll make you lust
  My nigga don't play too close, my thugs in heaven and shit
  My niggas'll pop with the pistols, and snap out the holsters
  And cover a snitch all wet
  Why the fuck could not he write me S-E-T for the second sincerely
  We baggin 'em up rollin niggas and throwin 'em in the wasteland
  Soldier, told ya nigga we gone have our time
  Like daughters in heaven don't tell him, on his knee
  He's fell, he better hope he don't fall victim
  Niggas pick up another, then they run
  But I'm through with the body bitch ah
  But when they want it, yea he just in the business
  Flesh givin you pain or pleasure, whatever you want I'ma bring
  Young, but them package you'll be impressed
  
  Repeat until fade:
  [LB] If it was somethin you can't give up
  [KB] Yea I know (Would ya give it up)
  [LB] To get everything you want
  [KB} But shit I don't know I don't know (I can feel the pump)
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