Bizzy Bone - The Intro lyrics

Through the weather the storms
My nigga will always be my nigga
Through the weather the storms
Through the weather the storms
My nigga will always be my nigga
Through the weather the storms
Through the weather the storms
My nigga will always be my nigga
Through the weather the storms
There was a thug I knew in Cleveland
Strugglin hard to survive
He wanted the finer things in life
Whatever the streets could provide
Hooked up with the killers slash dealers
Started to grind and reside
Slept on the streets and stayed on the block
With a bottle of rocks and a nine
Gathered his homies, started a crew
Stood on the corners in sloo
Way back in 1989 when they
Wore flats in they shoes before there was
Had him a gun in the bag with his books
And took it to class and he'd shoot
Whoo, suddenly he was the man
Everyone knew he was gettin that money
Brand new jewelry, bought him a car at 14
And everything lovely
Had him a stash, dreams of upper class
Cash in his pocket to spend
Had it so good, had it so hood
Man I wish I'da been there
And one day, the po'-po' was on him
He couldn't escape even though he was quick
They offered a deal, but just like a
Thug, he was what he was
He wasn't no snitch
He went to jail, did all of
His time, back in the Cleveland
This time with a dream
He started a group called Bone Thugs and
Wanted all of us on his team that's my nigga