Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Family Tree lyrics

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

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

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

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 rollroll, roll

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

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

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 the 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
They takin a loss and wakin up in that coffin
Oh we gettin at all of these playa hatas man
But when we come they run
But we're gonna catch'em and one
Day God forgive me
I don't know what got inna
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
(Said nigga you know that that, that, that
Them thugsta niggas stay strapped! (Strapped)
(I figured you'd know that that that, that
That won't hesitate to bust back!
(yeah! yeah! yeah! yeah)
(You niggas should know that that that, that
That my niggas we know that that
That, that, that, that, that)
It's nineteen-ninety ninety, ninety, ninety
It's almost nineteen-ninety ninety, ninety
Ninety it's almost 1999, tee-nine
Tee-nine nine nine nine! (Gunshot)