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Krayzie
(Panic time, bring your gun)
Get 'cha gun, get 'cha gun, did you kill 'em
allââ¬Â¦ Fuck with (Fall to death,
death) the niggas with the guns and you might get
shot (get shot).
Get 'cha gun, get 'cha gun, did you kill 'em
allââ¬Â¦ You could (Fall to death,
death) be the first to feel the heat to see how
much we got (we got) [*2]
I still be the thuggish ruggish, nigga. Dressed
in all black khakis, fatigues,
and boots. Still don't give a fuck about the law.
Still run with a pump in my
car and fuck who you are! You fuckin' with a
couple of niggas that's really
insane. I'm talkin' loco, Krayzie as hellââ¬âit
ain't just a nameââ¬âIt's the game.
We done loosened up a couple strings and shook a
couple of screws loose in my
brain. Besides that, man ain't nothin' changed.
Look at me now, I'm still a
thug, nigga I still smoke bud. (You know) You
know I still represent St. Clair
wig-split, shit, nigga what? This is Bone Thug.
Niggas thinkin' I told ya but
we put it down like that. And whoever we got to
fuck up to prove that we do it,
and keep on movin'. Guess who's back up in the
house? Original Cleveland
criminals niggas just send 'em subliminal
messages like Murda, Mo Murda
Murda! Never forgot where we come from. Watch how
you move your tongue. Cause
I got niggas that's ready to jump off in your ass
and smash and crash. Protect
my niggas for
combat, Leather Face at 'cha and on your ass like
I was a heat-seeker, quickly
the reaper peep you, sweep you off your feet in
Cleveland.
Layzie
I be the smoothest lil' nigga, you can meet me
(me). But nigga, you fuck with
me, then I'ma fuck with you. Introduce you to
this heat. I sweep the street.
When I draw down, let me hear ya say Fuck the
Law! now. Rawest niggas in the
town, ready to thug and go down. Go pound for
pound, nigga that's the motto.
Let me see you throw them things and if it's
real, nigga, keep it real. Show me
your game. I'm sure gon' claim what the fuck is
mine, my nigga I'll take it.
Grab a player-hater by the neck, choke him out
and try to break it. Gimme your
money, drop them keys, it's a jack-move bitch!
And since you haters ain't got
no business that's how we attack your shit. Nigga
we'll smack your bitch in the
middle of the Grammy. And the media might ban me.
Nigga this Mo Thug Family is
for real.
Krayzie
Get 'cha gun, get 'cha gun, did you kill 'em
allââ¬Â¦ Fuck with (Fall to death,
death) the niggas with the guns and you might get
shot (get shot).
Get 'cha gun, get 'cha gun, did you kill 'em
allââ¬Â¦ You could (Fall to death,
death) be the first to feel the heat to see how
much we got (we got) [*2]
Bizzy
Pull it up, sit up, get up and count up your
money. 'Fore it all gets spent up.
And you wanna get rid of a hood bitch with game.
And every bitch said I'm a
good bitch fuckin' with my wood grain. Everybody
still playin' that hood game
quiet. (quiet, quiet, quiet) Especially when it's
tired. My environment ain't
nothin' but niggas dyin' in them chemical-fed
injections in Jasper, Texas.
Split up these niggas off in different sections.
Don't hate my message. Destiny
led to mimic, chastity for my daughter. Wad up a
nigga's sherm, and come listen
to the sermon. Swervin' in my Surburban, lick it
up with the bottle. But
everybody know I got some problems. Had dreams of
the Apollo. The fiends had
faith in me. Suckas wouldn't run. A nigga not
insane. Niggas still with
meââ¬âBone. Somehow they turn up. Run up and get
your sign. Run blindly, elevate
through time, nowhere to hide.
Flesh
Our dawgs finna haul off lead, sawed-off head.
Nigga, you drippin', soakin'
with bloodly body be begginââ¬â¢ me. You know what
you should've capped like 2Pac
with a glock. They're deadly. Better not upset my
thug mentality, sucka. You
know you done fucked up, don't you niggas?
Runnin' up blastin' gas craters.
What the fuck you thought you saw with your head
in the sky? Could it be a
bird, or maybe it's even a plane. For the
untamed, insane human, only the 5th
Dawg. Fuck you thought, muthafuck fame, for the
fact the shit is a phat game
goin' remain number one in the Land. Flesh,
strangle the gang. Bang-bang, bang!
I dropped five guards in the name of the Lord, I
say. Now how many times will I
have to slay today? Will I raise my guage? Oh God
! How will I teach 'cha, but
it's these tactics that he daily practice. They
gonna let you. Don't have it?
Have it! Runnin' up you sons of bastards! Blast
it! We sons of assassins, match
it, collecting more cash. That's true, you're
feeling that, niggas said all my
babies ge
t a million. Struggle with a villian, hit ââ¬Ëem
with a venomous blow! I call on
my mighty archangel. Gonna surround my soul, but
go with the calico yo! We the
tightest, you know Mo' the Mighty. Yes, trues
humbly united. My family never
divided: Desperado, Thug Line, Mo Thug,
Millennium, 7th Sign. For the FBI, you
wanna come test my Enterprise? Bitch, you better
go think twice, and open up
your muthafuckin' eyes! These niggas can't fuck
with the 5th Dawg, finna
parlay! Everyday storminââ¬â¢ your way, you better
lay low, so you might just duck
when I buck guage! Can't you see my niggas having
a ball all day. Since we
havinââ¬â¢ a ball all day, muthafuckas player hate!
Krayzie
Get 'cha gun, get 'cha gun, did you kill 'em
allââ¬Â¦ Fuck with (Fall to death,
death) the niggas with the guns and you might get
shot (get shot).
Get 'cha gun, get 'cha gun, did you kill 'em
allââ¬Â¦ You could (Fall to death,
death) be the first to feel the heat to see how
much we got (we got) [*4]
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