Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Facts Don't Lie lyrics

+Creepin on Ah Come Up+ from sunup to sundown
Movin we get up and get around
- the facts don't lie (uh huh, uh huh)
Snoozin is for losers
That's somethin we can't allow
No matter what we holdin it down
- the facts don't lie (uh huh, uh huh)
+Creepin on Ah Come Up+ from sunup to sundown
Movin we get up and get around
- the facts don't lie (uh huh, uh huh)
Snoozin is for losers
That's somethin we can't allow
No matter what we holdin it down
- the facts don't lie, don't lie

AY! Run up on me nigga you
Better be ready wit yo' heat
If you wanna know if I'm really a G
Then get out yo' car and come see
Hit him like a batteram
Knockin them busters flat on they back


I'll show 'em how bad I am
The baddest when it come to this rap
My nigga now Flesh is home
Bizzy Bone? He's still insane
And I'm still hangin with Lay
This nigga Wish Bone he ain't changed
DJ U-Neek supplied the beat
That nigga's still +Creepin Up on Ah Come Up+
(yeah) they sayin the Thugstas fell off
They washed up and done, what?
If we claimed and we say the game is done
A hot rapper that ain't used Bone flow
Name me one i'll wait nigga it is what it is
We made it do what it
Do, just remember this here, c'mon

This for my aces and my spades
All of my NWA's
All of my above-the law niggas knowin
The tricks of the trade, hey
It's like a payday nigga
Flesh gon' call it a Lay day nigga
I'ma call it a Kray day nigga
You Bizzy Wish-in this mayday nigga
I got a AK nigga like my name Lil' Jeremy
My +Hart+ like Stu's nigga
So these niggas scared of me
They don't compare to me
Never gon' get ahead of me
Money the mission it better
Me, livin my life, heavenly
These streets is watchin me, studyin B-O-N-E
The hustle is really in me
So money we makin plenty
'Bout the skills and the bills
Still collectin for the thrill
So ill with the real I just
Tell the beat to chill

My niggas we at you on a do or die mission
It's about to get ugly for you
We threw the bait and they took it
Now since they hooked
Flesh gon' gut 'em up somethin lovely and
Serve one hell of a platter
Worse than a natural disaster
They should've expected this chapter
But, there's no way to prepare plus
The game ain't ready for it
Them original thugs got somethin'll shut
All you bitch niggas up
Trust the facts don't lie
Stack about to take flight
No tellin how long that ass gon' nap when
I cut off your fuckin light switch bzzt
Shakin you niggas up with each medley
So heavy it's deadly
Still the rawest to rip a melody
Fresh off the main line
From the pen and county
Right back to the block
No matter where we at we holdin it down G

Some of you niggas got soldiers
How many you got that'll leave
With a hole in 'em?
Wanna lay back, won't stress that
Then pop a cold one
Huh? Like fuck it - ain't too many
That can walk in my shoes
I never think lose
I do my part with a lot of heart (heart)
So I suggest you stay up out of my ozone
(ozone) and listen so it's clear
End up like with that top gone (top gone)
No prints here
I'll bust first cause death I do fear
And he might get one off
But gettin him back'll be my new
Career - retire on that ass!
We sick with the flow
But also quick with that grab and blast
You sensitive niggas get shattered
Like broken glass
So we just do my Thugstas like whoa
Silence is all you hear
And ain't nobody talkin you just gone
Play with me nigga!

These are the signs of time, time, time
(uh huh, uh huh, uh huh)
These are the signs of time, time, time
(uh huh, uh huh, uh huh)
These are the signs of time, time, time
(uh huh, uh huh, uh huh)
These are the signs of time, time, time