Family Tree

[Krayzie] Yeah come on come on come on, this is my family this is my family My family, this is my family this is my family my family [Layzie] Lord help me make up my mind Which way do I turn when there's so much stress Surroundin' me daily? This world's so cruel and shady And I really do miss my baby, Baby Boi, oh boy Me and yo' bigger brother we keeps it realer You'll always be our lil' nigga, and I know yo' mama miss ya Picture the day when I get my callin' but until then I guess I'm stuck [Oh Fuck] Little T, know I miss him much, when I get to heaven Baby Boi, What's up? We can ride and roll, I know Without these Po-Po trailin', bailin' All the way to heaven betcha that's a promise Comin' with tha bombs (bombs) Niggas can't test us, creep defeat is all ya meet Rollin with tha niggas that pack the heat And a sack of weed, straight out of control Testin souls, hoes, niggeroes, playa haters And tha po-po as well, Nigga need Mail, everybody need mail, and we livin' in hell Nigga really can't tell, So I, Prepare for the worst and I hope for the best And the rest as written, some wanna treat me Like I'm forbidden, but I'm just lookin' for the shit that's hidden Could I be? Come a little bit closer Why you cautious when you approach us? Is ya scared of tha fact we soldiers? Mo' Thug Records finna take shit over Under my halo pray mo' say Mo' Thug wit love To tha depth that tha game goes Die all you hoes, foes, and you po-pos Nigga better roll or get rolled over We shuttin' shit down, and you Know a nigga love to get buck wild Pow come fuck wit me now [now, now] [Krayzie] This is my family, this is my family, my family This is my family, this is my family, my family This is my family, this is my family, my family This is my family, this is my family, my family.. [Bizzy] Thuggin, love sick, my hood is in drug prison The end, is my mission, we heatin shit, why vision? Been crooked, red handed sin is beginnin of my endin I went in my benz, but, Why is my mind spinnin? And then I'll say hey, fuck it My family ain't livin' for nothin' But strugglin was one of the reasons I'm thuggin And steady stayed hustlin, where was my lovin? Somebody tell me somethin, good for nothin If I give you, what'll you touch? Will you fuck it all up for the love of lust? Hoes, I love you so, but unlike my friend you're just my foe Peace till the end of the road, that's where I'll go But no, nigga don't lose your soul But it's so cold, Trust in mine, alright then we can roll.[roll, roll] [Krayzie] This is my family, this is my family, my family This is my family, this is my family, my family This is my family, this is my family, my family This is my family, this is my family, my family.. [Wish] Was ya, too young, mama, and daddy, when ya Lay down and had some eggs? I remember y'all breakin' up And shippin us off back to the land, damn What went wrong? Was it me? But I ain't mad at'cha Cause outta all that shit I got two sista's and a brother And I learned to harmony On the streets, of tha Clair, that's where I'm from y'all, on the streets of tha Clair That's where I met Bone Thugs y'all Aw shit, time to be a man Gotta get out tha house cause I can't stand mommy's man He talks with his hands Come come creep on tha streets with me That's where I learned how to sell drugs It's where I learned how to pump slugs It's necessary, necessary for me to get down for mine So I creep and I grind *knock knock* kickin down doors Kill a nigga, sleep Give it up or your dyin And I know that shit was wrong but Don't blame me, blame tha thugsta in me Cause that's where that shit comes from [comes from] Bloody red rum, nigga, we nuttin' but survivors Rest in peace to the gang that collide with us We survivors,that's why we be.. [Krayzie] This is my family, this is my family, my family This is my family, this is my family, my family This is my family, this is my family, my family This is my family, this is my family, my family.. Get ready to duck bitch or get fucked up boy Don't fuck around and get zipped in a body bag Off in the grave and yo brains'll be hangin' Damaged bodies dragged offff Everyday we see mo' niggas hatin', fakin' Playa hation, it's getting contagious Why do these niggas think they can break us? When I grab my pump y'all niggas Better try to grab what's left of your chest Niggas be talkin' and then they get caught up in shit, now meet them faces of death We let'em keep talkin' man they dogged us man it's all the same But what do we gain by givin' you niggas fame? So we let the record show Tha 44 mag'll tag em Stack up them niggas who try to compete with platinum Harmony, callin me, follow me down to me corner Slip up and ya gonna get blasted What do you wanna test me for? Jealousy, nigga drop Nigga we betcha plottin, that's why them triggaz be cocked, every time! Shoot em, 99 times out of 100 we gon' hit somebody Somebody gonna take a strippin, yeah! Y'all niggas get carried off wit them bodies, mo mightiest You'll find us, smokin' that grass Nigga pass tha pump, hey RIP, we takin a loss and wakin up in that coffin Oh nigga, that's why they playa hate us mon, but when we come they run But we're gonna catch'em and one day God forgive me I don't know what got in me, but pin me nigga, they'll all fall down Way down face down, ain't got nothin but love Still niggas wanna test my nuts Sayin' nigga you know that[that, that, that] You know we didn't know that, that Them thugsta niggas stay strapped! (Strapped!) Won't hesitate to bust back! (Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!) It's almost nineteen-ninety, it's almost 1999, tee-nine, tee-nine nah nah nah nine! (Gunshot)