[Krayzie Bone - repeat 4X]    There's always something you got to give up (Yeah, I know)    If you want everything you want (But shit I don't know, I don't know)       [Krayzie Bone]    My life is a jungle, I struggle hustle Monday through Sunday    They tell me the world is mine but shit I don't want it, who want it?    How could it be mine and I'm still hungry, still hungry    Lost and lonely - so I holler at the voices of the wind as a friend    But I predicted this endin, back in the day    Cuz I had visions of bad decisions knew niggaz would go astray    Although we pray and we pray and we pray    We do but still wanna make the loot    No more united, divided we fall, nigga and hard    We all dealt fucked up cards but don't complain;    just play the hand that you was dealt    You play 'em right you prevail - you play 'em wrong then you fail    It ain't hard to tell, when you been headed for self destruction    Cause I, could look at the piece of the puzzle    It ain't no love involved - everything we was dissolved    We all hard as one, but together we raw    And there ain't a nigga that can fuck wit that    We split up, we tied up, my nigga wassup wit that    Lettin the devil get in, to the pen    Devils pretendin to be friends    We was taken by that snake in the grass    Should of stuck the nigga fast    Yeah, that motherfuckin snake in the grass    We dropped our guards and he got inside us like a virus    Now our family reunion done turned into a family crisis       [Bizzy Bone - repeat 4X]    There's always something you got to give up..    If you want everything you want..       [Bizzy Bone]    I was never on some solo shit    Always down to roll and blow a head off    He dead off and don't know me, don't tell me you love me    When I was lonely and my daddy died    all of my niggaz came to the church    And thanks for comin, I'm still stressed out over the death    When I take my breath and puff my cigarette    I think the world is just collapsin    But I'm still rappin get it all off my chest    So I came back to the action    When the bird was flyin, low, and laughin    Family bashin 'til it just happened    Then Wally passed - and he asked me, "Wasn't it tragic?"    Louie askin me if he'll ever come back so hard    We tell the truth, no use in beatin around the bush    Baby I'm sorry.. it's alllll in the game    Throwin up blood - fuck it Layz'    Let's sign our life awayyy..       [Wish Bone]    Now see me? I ain't givin up a motherfuckin thang    It's hard to come by - and I ain't no bitch nigga    Shit been in some robberies and walkbys    and you don't want that; neither do I    But I will, I will - cause I'm a hustler, hustler    High 'til I die, I'm gon' get mine    Even if it mean murder, gettin caught, fuck it let me fry    Know it's hectic, niggaz start shit nowadays..    But I'm a hustler just like you, don't bring that shit my way       [Layzie Bone (Bizzy Bone) - repeat 4X]    Well if there's somethin you can't give up (would ya give it up)    To get everything you want (I can feel the love)       [Layzie Bone]    Hell naw I'll be thugged out nigga, turned out nigga    Runnin wit niggaz thats killas;    the realest that be shermed out nigga    Spittin my prophecy ain't no stoppin me    I'm comin through with the motherfuckin shotty    I really don't wanna hurt nobody; just kill off Illuminati    Fuck the D-E-A and the F-B-I    I-R-S can kiss my ass, U-C-P-D, F-C-C    Y'all better quit too 'fore a nigga come blast you    Blast you - "Hit 'Em Up" like 'Pac did    Take 'em hostage, terrorize and torture    Your ghetto resource'll be pay back, pay back    Little Lay dat, young nigga with scrilla    and bitch I thought you knew    You got a beam on me? I got a beam on you    You fuck wit me? I'ma fuck wit you    Beeitch! Like it always be    Y'all bitches gon' have to kill me, feel me!    You gon' have to pop me, to even try to stop me from grindin    I'm leavin you blinded by the size of Mo Thugs 'til you find us    All the nigga know what the hood like    In the streets gotta get that good life    Sellin that yea up under the street light    It's the hood life, don't fight    A nigga want out but just can't get out;    so I guess I gots to face it    All them dreams of havin big thangs, I'm still gon' chase it       [Krayzie Bone - repeat 4X]    It's always somethin' you got to give up (Yeah, I know)    If you want everything you want (But shit, I don't know, I don't know)       [Flesh-N-Bone]    Here they come, wait can I barktalk Bone, jumpin it feelin    Better now, better hit 'em with the future shot    But feelin like Pac, that's what the guy thought    But this shit don't stop, I send much love to the pop    Droppin this shit today, we kickin this thug music    Better love us, so when I love smokin buds on the bus    See we gone sells out that'll make you lust    My nigga don't play too close, my thugs in heaven and shit    My niggas'll pop with the pistols, and snap out the holsters    And cover a snitch all wet    Why the fuck could not he write me S-E-T for the second sincerely    We baggin 'em up rollin niggas and throwin 'em in the wasteland    Soldier, told ya nigga we gone have our time    Like daughters in heaven don't tell him, on his knee    He's fell, he better hope he don't fall victim    Niggas pick up another, then they run    But I'm through with the body bitch ah    But when they want it, yea he just in the business    Flesh givin you pain or pleasure, whatever you want I'ma bring    Young, but them package you'll be impressed       Repeat until fade:    [LB] If it was somethin you can't give up    [KB] Yea I know (Would ya give it up)    [LB] To get everything you want    [KB} But shit I don't know I don't know (I can feel the pump