Wind Blow-Bone Thugs N Harmony

-Layzie Bone- Bone Thugs-N-Harmony...Ayo we ain't always been accepted like this, 'till a ni**a got that Grammy...open the door ni**a. -Layzie Bone- -Krayzie- -Wish- Niggas tell the real from the fake when it comes from the streets/ Livin' peace like a beat, like a drum from the ghetto (ghetto)/ Get us our peace wont let it go/ Said we wouldn't make it/ Now we some of the greatest bumpin' through your trunks and your radio (radio).. -Sample- Chorus: If you don't love me now, you will never love me again/ I can still hear you sayin', you must never break the chain... -Layzie Bone- -Krayzie- -Wish- If you get it take it to the fullest just for ish, just do it, do it/ Grab the game do it, to it, to it/ Chasin' chains, but still hood/ Dammit I love it, diamonds in the rough/ Don't come by to my hood (hood..hood..).. -Chorus- -Krayzie- Murderous ways (murda them all)/ In every way (murda them all)/ In the early days (murda them all)/ controversial (murda them all) -Krayzie Bone- So you flow like the wind blow never see me 'cause I get-ghost, so a ni**a never get close/ I go fast or slow, no matter the tempo, murder the instrumental, murder the rhythm/ I ride to the rhythm of murda it's murda/ This lyrical venom I serve up gon kill 'em admittable murda/ Ni**a burn some, stick with granddaddy n stack cash/ Ni**a you better learn some/ We got the hood hot locked, even got the birds bumpin'/ Everybody tryna get in, don't nobody wanna be left in the wind (the wind..) -Layzie Bone- Uh uh..(uh..uh) ni**a better not try to miss the boat/ The early bird get the worm, took the game by the throat..and squeezed/ 'Till the muthaf**ka broke/ Believe, it's murda we wrote/ It's d**e that we serve on the curve to the booth/ These niggas gon' feel it 'cause we spit the truth/ Ain't never no fakin' that Grammy to prove/ Haters just hatin' we do what we do/ Let 'em we talk 'till we blue in the face/ Only because we blew up in they face/ If Bone was hurtin', if that was the case/ I'd probably go loco and catch me a case/ Ni**a just move and give me some space/ When I let the wind blow in my face/ Ni**a don't quit 'till I finish the race/ number one in the place betta make no mistake.. -Chorus- -Krayzie- And now we ridin' by....