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(feat. Krayzie Bone)
(Layzie Bone)
(Yo, we violent....what!?)
This is... (Im a straight ridah)
Another Self Entertainment production ... (Im a straight ridah)
(Im a straight ridah) Bone Thugs... (Im a straight ridah)
Hey Mook, thats that ************* right there dog (We straight ridaz)
Thats the same ************* that was talkin *************t at the club, dog
Watch out
(Verse 1: Layzie Bone)
Swingin at em, yeah Im grindin, baby gettin down with the best of them
You thought I would slip and fall, end up like the rest of them
Thats what you expect from them, never the thugs, ************* this Bone
Whup him like he stole somethin, beat him like Im Roy Jones
And I thought I told you life is wicked fast, steady get up and get the cash
Stick em fast, *************z be lettin this slip on past
Number one is up for grabs, Ima be the victor man
Strong arm, take the *************t, like I was the Peter man
Bulldoze against the grain, I always been a rebel dog
Kickin ass, takin names, on a whole nother level dog
Grown since a teenager, mobile phones and Sky Pagers
Brought up in the projects, now we ballin skyscrapers
H2s and Escalades, customized, special made
Hollywood to Broadway, check it dog, we gettin paid
Naw I aint about to change, Ima just continue grindin
Bills paid, babies eatin, record sales steadily climbin
(Hook x2: Bizzy Bone)
Ride or die..
Aint nothin wrong, Im ready to get the battle on
Ride or die..
Waitin for war, waitin for warfare
(Verse 2: Krayzie Bone)
A ************* got a flow thats so sick, my *************t is in critical condition
And if theres a cure for this, I dont need a fixin
Gimme a blunt and let me split that *************t, man hit that ************ *t
We aint smokin, rollin no penners, we blow big fat spliffs
My *************, just kick back with me, its the thugs
Thats runnin this mother****** so ************* answer to us
We the man, we the one
That started this thuggish ruggish, that rough and rugged ** ***********t
We aint smokin heat, tokin, ************* with me killer, *********** ** a *************
I must admit these *************z, they caught on quick
Broads is gettin pretty jealous cause they all on *************
Battle you with a rhyme, man I battle you with a nine
Millimeter heater, start the breathin and stop the bleedin
Thug *************z straight outta Cleveland, just released to the streets
Paper chasin player haters get ******es feet underneath, when I creep
So dont be ****** with Krayzie, I come through blazin
With my Leatherface and sawed off, servin *************z raw dog
(Hook x2)
(Verse 3: Bizzy Bone)
Reinvention of the radical, none of these rappers compatible
Ready for combat, fanatical, tragedies never tattle
Automatic guns rattlin, moppin up blood stains, grievance
And I done seen about everything in the world but Jesus
I been to Armageddon, under war, one disciple
Tear it up and start it all over, let me rewrite the Bible
My *************ts maniacal, drink Henny until I spit up bile
Livin this crazy life, la vida loca
Baggin that coca cola, poppin that Motorola soldier
This *************t is sizzlin, bullets are whistlin, *************
I am the master of my destiny, never no De Milo
And no Jezebel, my sisters say dont let them broads stress me
I need the silence of the spirits, I am the lamb
These ******** *****z gon hate it, corrupt it again, hmmm
Its the religion of Abraham, where there were Muslim bastards
Catholic or Jewish, leave it to Christians, this is thug life ***** ********z
(Hook x2)