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Bone Thugs N Harmony( Bone Thugs-n-Harmony )
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Everytime
Lyricist:Anthony Henderson, Steven Howse, L.t. Hutton, Bryon Mccane Ii, Chales C. Scruggs
Everytime I, turn around Everytime I, turn around Everytime I, turn around Everytime I, turn around
Everytime I turn my head, man Somebody's schemin' on a bad plan Tryin' to deal a nigga a bad hand One after the other, harassin' a thugsta
At first they try to bring me in court for child support Women deception and they lies I'd rather keep my jim' in my shorts than save a hoe I have to go and serve state time
There's always somebody talkin' 'bout you owe 'em I made not a dollar, you didn't sell nada Niggas ain't even grateful that we let y'all ride You better be thankful we even let y'all shine
Everytime I turn around there's somebody straight trippin' Hatin' on a mission, fakin' on a nigga They always talk with some dump in they mouth Like Bone Thugs won't really turn it out
Go down like snitches, sheisty like bitches They gotta realize that it's five of the realest Everytime that I turn around Somebody all up in my business
Actin' like you know me, I've never seen homie He try to lean on me I'ma put the beam on him Tele-screen on me, really if he only Knew that we split him like a blunt then roll him
Everytime I turn around I see another phony Thug haters really seem weak for the moment Bone Thug niggas never beat, we told 'em Guess they thinkin' niggaz was weak but we showed 'em
We on top it ain't no stoppin' us, the suckas wishin' we would go away So they can flood the game with that garbage I'm poppin' 'em, stoppin 'em, any day they wanna get with Kray Kray, take action, Jackson
Everytime that I turn around I'm duckin' haters over here, haters over there Everywhere I turn they everywhere
Everytime that I turn around Duckin' haters over here, haters over there Everywhere I turn they everywhere
Everytime I turn around somebody doin' somethin' foul I can't turn my back without these haters tryin' to shut me down Plot and I watch, strategize but the clock Is sayin' time don't wait for nothin', it don't stop
Crabs in a bucket make me wanna say fuck it Like pop, pop, pop, pop, pop but y'all lucky Eastside, front to back, we guard that Don't nobody want you when yo' ass is broke flat?
Yeah, nigga all that, we livin' in a cruel world It's rough in the ghetto but we put family first When friends turn to foes and the enemy's exposed That's when you gotta move on and kick dirt
My wife and my seeds dependin' on me To make it home safe with them groceries How it's 'posed to be, they ain't close to me Yeah, I'm in association but I'm playin' for my own team
Too much division, head-on collisions Is blockin' my visionary skills Get back to the mission to pay my own bills Stay on point and I guard my own grills
Skills I'm possessin', in my possession Why they wanna rob a little nigga for the blessin'? Who is you helpin', the world or yourself? Put it on the table 'cause that's the real question
Everytime that I turn around Turn around, turn around, turn around, turn around, turn Everytime that I turn, every time that I turn around Everytime that I turn around
Keep it thuggin' green, nigga sweet, come get it I wouldn't even take it if I wasn't gon' listen But look here, this here, some of y'all garbage I know you didn't feel it when a nigga didn't call ya
Keep your CD, save your money, it's hard to make a dollar Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com You wastin' your time, swallow your pride, be smart You good to take advice? Alright, nigga get a job And a message to the niggas tryin' to sue me
You make me hate the spotlight 'Cause I really wanna do you Lazy ass bums, in the cut cowards Back door pussies stretchin' them undeserved dollars
I know you want a taste, I'ma bring it to your face Bring it to your face, say it to your face I hear your little chatter sayin' that the Bone done Smilin' in my presence hatin' on that thug love
But Bone got a category, fan base thug love Hit the avenues, never done, let 'em know it Y'all niggaz chump change, chase fame, earn mine Within the right to take mine
Take it to the top with a dream from the block Didn't believe, now they got they hands out Make me feel bad with the weight on my shoulders Damn, everytime I turn around
Everytime that I turn around Gotta watch my back from these haters, cops and fakers Come with the drama, nothin' can break us
Everytime that I turn around Gotta watch my back from these haters, cops and fakers Come with the drama, nothin can break us
Everytime I turn around Somebody givin' me the rules, a new ordeal The cops harassin', shakin' me down on parole And put a nigga through the whole damn spiel
This kid lookin' polished No wonder I got a rap sheet way more enough to fill an album Stack keep it full throttle They lookin' for the heat, that's why they got 'em, C-L-E my motto
Within the Lord I'll abide Example of a good role model I'm tryin' to provide But every time they pull me over, it's like I'm back on trial They tryin' to catch a thug dirty while I'm ridin'
You see a nigga fully rehabilitated Back reunited with my fam, still we are the greatest Broke up then we woke up Spoke up, niggas got it together and made up
Now we got 'em jumpin' back on the bandwagon When we gon' drop? That's all they keep askin' When we do this shit we'll hit the fan Every sucka that hated on they gon' get a thrashin' now
Everytime I turn around These biters tryin' to take our sound But yo it ain't nothin' that can fade our style, my style
Everytime that I turn around You lookin' over here, got me lookin' over there The devil's everywhere, I'll watch my derriere
Everytime that I turn around You lookin' over here, got me lookin' over there The devil's everywhere, I'll watch my derriere
Everytime I turn around gotta listen to the sound Of the negative crawlin' all over the ground Like look what you did, let me enter in your kiss Nigga save me, suck my what? I'll kill your babies nigga
So the wicked was the corner place, dweller place Never gon' eat that, eat that Satan the original serpent on his last track Flat broke, dead on his back, crawlin' on his belly
Lookin' for his celly, I can call the telly L.A., Kelly Rowland, rollin' Next my ass, I know you bitch You gets no ass, goin' down like Nelly
Everytime that I turn around You lookin' over here, got me lookin' over there The devil's everywhere, I'll watch my derriere
Everytime that I turn around You lookin' over here, got me lookin' over there The devil's everywhere, I'll watch my derriere Everytime that I turn around Everytime that I turn around
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