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1st of the month


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    1st. Of The Month

    1st. Of The Month

    Bone Thugs N' Harmony
    Album: E. 1999 Eternal
    WARNING: These lyrics contain adult language.
    1-Wake up wake up wake up, It's the 1st of the month
     Get up get up get up, So cash your checks and come up
     (repeat 3 times)
    Hey my Nigga we havin' a wonderful day
    And I won't front wit' ya. Why?
    'Cause it's the first of the month and
    I'll be smoking chokin rollin buzzin sippin
    On 40 ounces thuggin
    Come come we got tha blessed rum from
    Chokin all night we high. Where? East 99.
    I get wit my nigga they gimme some
    Yeyo double up nigga
    What you need we got weed to get P. O.
    D'd think for tha green leaf double up for
    Tha first for sho' better lay low
    'Cause tha poe-poe creep when they roll so (oh no)
    If you can't get away betta toss that yeyo
    Keep your bank roll roll (Yea)
    We havin' a celebration we gonna stay high
    And you betta believe when it's time to
    Grime I'm down for mine crime after crime
    Betta creep to tha pad cause mom's got
    tha grub on tha grill.
    If we got tha food Oooo
    You know it's tha first of tha month and my
    niggas we chills for real
    (rpt 1)
    Wake up and I see that my sista was already dressed
    She said I'm a run and go get in my stanze watch
    And make sure no one snatches my check
    Thinkin' that tha mailman sort thru tha mail
    And put it up inna me pockets
    I'm head to tha ninety nine to get me drop of 40 ounce
    Ride tha regal Hop on tha 10 to Clair
    Gonna get up witta me those thugs
    Gonna catch get buzzed man gotta get there
    Playa playa holla holla Saint Clair got much
    To offer weed on 93 or off with
    That glock-glock for some dollarz so geta bag of dope
    A quart of O (Ohhh)
    Most of my niggaz got tha
    same and we gonna roll it all up and smoke it
    Hittin' that reefer hydro We on tha cut
    So fuck tha po-po.
    Around we taggin that ye-yo with bone and say ho
    Went into tha alley gettin a malley sundial January
    November December whenever tha first of tha month.
    (rpt 1)
    Got grind gotta get mine in tha hood
    That claim where I slang on tha double nine
    Gotta find them dubs holdin that 40
    Can a thug can get buzzed whas up
    Try to slang on my corner nigga yous a gonner
    St. Clair nigga don't like that and sellin them dummies
    Makin that money come back nigga get pap pap
    From tha first to tha 15th niggas smoke plenty weed
    But I gotta save gotta come up
    Put my rocks in cut
    When I get high gotta blaze that blunt up (huh)
    Gotta roll to tha pad count up my
    Profits add it to tha stack
    Gotta watch my back see for niggas
    Thats trying to rob me fool but never no short
    And no losses
    Dumpin keepin these niggas up off me see
    Tha whole block thug smoke a lot of weed
    on tha first
    (rpt 1)
    Wakin' up with a buzz up early in tha mornin'
    Scratchin I'm yawnin' light weight drink
    Chuguluga take a fifth to tha dome some static
    Gotta kick it wit me trues same I'm gettin me hussle on
    Hop on tha phone callin up Krazie Bone
    Wanna know did yo O.G check come
    She put me down Gonna hop on tha bus with B. Nigga
    Let's get drunk
    And I come wit blunt after blunt of this skunk
    Nigga T Just put me down
    Oh god how I love when tha first come around me
    Gettin' me black and myles right across town
    Cause nigga tha first get celebrated rushin to tha
    Block cause I want to get faded
    Nigga no waycause I need me hair braided
    We heavy off into this game true to tha first
    Just call me that po slang
    Tha nickels and dimes at 20'sa and 50's
    Tha first be tha day for tha dope man
    Slangin' that cocaine fool and I'm workin' late tonight
    And all them fiends be lovin tham thugs
    Because they got them rocks for them right
    Come come wit tha endz
    I got get paid on tha first gotta blaze up my splif
    Gettin' live with tha Bone Thugs
    Poet hustlers and tha graveyard shift on tha first
    (rpt 1)

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