Why do I stay high Why do I stay high Why do I stay high Why do I stay high Why do I stay high Why do I stay high Why do I stay high Why do I stay high Why do I stay high If I could teach the world (whole wide world) To be a thug-n-harmony (harmony) Then I would teach the world (whole wide world) To be a thugsta just like me (like me) How many mo days on this old earth can you see It's a crime to me So we should get ready for armageddon Cause I know God should be ready to roll And do away with all of the wicked shit like Mr. Police-man And dog if you with it then pump ya fist in tha air And pray for the politicians freely; get a amen? The last days of the last days Thats why I get high, that's why I get high I'm holdin on to my soul But nobody knows when it all unfolds Then when I don't go Remember the days cause all I got I go on my own with bone Bone bone muggin runnin through your door Hoes speakin of the last day its on with the plastic trial What do you know but I can't go wrong When I kick it wit my song I turn it up Cause you love that thuggish ruggish bone bone bone Crossroads what rules the world Enough to make it where we almost lost those Who meant so much why wasn't I chose? But it will not stop BONE Those shots don't drop BONE Nooooooo no If I could teach the world to be a thug like me Everybody thuggin in heaven eternally Everyday the world goes round and round I see it's a small world after all Cause I can go met n agree with my fans Smoke a little weed and have a little laugh at chall But everynow and then I gets caught up in a playa hation Lord what's wrong with the nation, erase em' But if I could teach the world to be a thug just like me You could live your lifestyle worry free In the arms of the Lord eternally No mystery, but check the essence of the story The warrior wasteland warrior so true divine It's mine, east 19-99 It's where ya find'in all of my kind, everytime If I could teach the world (whole wide world) To be a thug-n-harmony (harmony) Then I would teach the world (whole wide world) To be a thugsta just like me (like me) (if I, if I) We stand as united but fall if divided My thugs are the tightest cause God is our guide And they don't need to define us as killers and fighters The Critics and Writers backstab when they typin' our stories The war is to be a warrior and that's for sure And as thugs we're more and more and more I got, we got too much shit to give, got shit to give Expensive but still and still it's all for the little kids Come on ohhhh follow me (BONE), way to go, we know the way to go Follow me follow me BONE And that's why I stay high cause I got shit to deal with The government and these playa-hataz out to kill Wish Wanna hurt this but uhuh I got two mo thug niggaz you just cant fuck with Artillery you can come with Nigga betta let it rest shit (shit) To the little boys and girls all over the world The shit that we say is from the streets not for you to go and do Uh or to repeat, plaese if we can no more murder How must I say this, if we can no more murder If I could teach the world (whole wide world) To be a thug-n-harmony (harmony) Then I would teach the world (whole wide world) To be a thugsta just like me (like me) Why do I stay high Why do I stay high Why do I stay high Why do I stay high Why do I stay high Why do I stay high Why do I stay high Why do I stay high Why do I stay high Why do I stay high