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Bone-Bone-Bone-Bone
Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone
[1]
Dead souls, nigga this for Wally
Eazy sees, Uncle Charlie
Little Boo but God's got him
And I'm gonna miss everybody
Out on the road with blows like AIDS
Looked at him while he laid [1,3]
And prayed but destiny,
played too deep for me to say [1,3]
Lil' Layzie came to me, told me if he should decease:
"Well then please bury me by my Gran Gran [1,3,5]
And when you can, come follow me" [1,3,5]
[1]
Pray and we pray, and we pray and we pray and we pray
Every day, every day, every day, every day
And we pray and we pray and we pray and we pray
Still we lacing
God rest our souls [1] cause I know I might meet you up at the crossroads [1,3,5]
Y'all know, yall forever got love from them Bone Thugs [1] baby [1,3,5]
[1,3,5]
Pray and we pray, and we pray and we pray and we pray
Every day, every day, every day, every day
And we pray and we pray and we pray and we pray
Every day, every day, every day, every day
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