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Heaven in art which Father Our, Our Father which art in Heaven.]
I'm back. Straight of the muthafuckin' streets of Cleveland, five true thugs from the double glock: Bizzy, Wish, Krayzie, Layzie, and that nigga Flesh. Ain't takin' know shit in the nine-fo', 'bout to shut this bitch down. Kick that shit, niggas. East Ninety-nine is where you find me slangin' me 1lello, daily. Cleveland is the city where we come from so run, run. Eazy-E: Now let's walk through the doors backwards, my thugs . . . and play with the Ouija board |
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Call me.. call me.. all you gotta do is call me call me .. all you gotta do
is call me call me.. all you gotta do is call me call me Now you can call me when you're chilling all alone Or being naughty cause your nigga not at home All you gotta do is holla to the phone & I'ma be through there with some good tree to blow Plus you're telling me your dude ain't been servin' ya swell so I'ma hit it real good & provoke ya to tell If he's a player then he knows the rules very well Nigga, you're broad chose me, she rollin' wit' me [Layzie Bone] I said Kid pick me up a sack I'm on my way With a little sticky icky and that potent bombay You can jerk me, call me, hit me on the cellular I'm slidin' though so quick I'm so into her Baby girl you keep it jumpin' And I love the way you do that little thing with your tongue (Yeah!) Forever realer than the rest of them niggaz better believe baby girl I'm the one But hold on let me answer the other line somebody calling me DJ Ice's hittin' me Baby you know how the ballin' be See he got Stevie on the phone 'bout a show for 20 Communication rule the nation baby I got plenty If you don't mind I'ma head outta town When I honk the horn twice I need some head to go down Take that frown off your face girl I'll be back soon Don't have that line disconnected I'ma need that soon [Hook] [Krayzie Bone] See I was in my black 'lac Laid back like a fat mack She pulled up in a black ac On top of that she brought a fat sack (I'm in love) Said my boyfriend's been cheatin' & he left me all alone I saw your number in my phone & I was just thinkin', hopin' me and you can zoone, go and zoone I said yeah I just say you can call me I'm just playin' girl I'm realy glad ya called me We can cruise, sip some brew or go straight to the telly Pop some lead & let's get ready, swear you'll never forget it It's all about you & me Movin', creepin' just for one night All it takes is one night To have ya really down to ride And I ain't even try'na turn ya on girl but it's a wonderful thing in bone world [Hook] [Wish Bone] I'ma beat it, beat it, beat it up for ya Beat it 'till ya go to sleep Girl ya better call me Tell me when you playin' wit' Call me when ya fingers wet Girl, girl ya better call me I'ma do you how you like it & I'ma hold mine 'till ya get it So put my number in that phone And don't ya forget it Don't ya not dial it Don't know what ya missin' Not braggin' but I bet I can take ya there I know ya love it come here & I'ma make ya forget Just for a couple of hours, shower, you can go right back to ya life, just holla When ya need me I know I got ya number girl Scoop through grab you & I'm ready out on the ones I'm (?) coming tonight I got what I want & she hold it, so glad she caught it Real thugstas gon' do what I said, grab bread & then I'll be right there, call me [Hook] |
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[Hook - Krayzie Bone]
Thug Stories, you wanna hear some thug stories? We got some real thug stories! You wanna hear some thug stories? We got some real thug stories! [Krayzie Bone] I knew this nigga that used to be large on the boulevard This nigga was ballin y'all, big house driveway full of cars This nigga would pull up in brand new Caddies, packed-up full of broads Bossin, flossin, all his ghetto superstar Until some young niggaz decided they was gon pull his card And one night when he came home, they was in the bushes in his yard As soon as he pulled up, they jumped out the bushes And let out off they ammunation, but they didn't hit him, they missed him (oh shit, hot damn!) So homie ducked and rose backed up buckin off his shit And hit one of them niggaz back off in the skillet, left him with his wig-split And one of the niggaz, he dropped his GUN and started to RUN As soon as he took one step, the nigga was DONE, DONE, he was DONE! He took a shot to the abdomen, and as he blasted the last one He'll survive it, but they wont be alive to tell that - thug story Livin in the city is really, no nuts, no glory, no nuts, no glory, glory glory... [Hook - Krayzie Bone] Thug Stories, you wanna hear some thug stories? We got some real thug stories! You wanna hear some thug stories? We got some real thug stories! [Layzie Bone] We come with the ones, we come with the guns, we come with the heat that go bang! Backin them brains, deep in the hood, it still is an everyday thang, shit! Just last week, a nigga was comin from work, to feed his kids Got caught in the crossfire, we couldn't take the shit he did Always the innocent feelin the losses in the ghetto And if you're from here, you probably is a rebel! That been through some shit, seen some shit you couldn't bear Only a few make it out, niggaz dead or in jail I figured that I would just give you my story! Forever I'm thuggin, it's the only thang for me! Been shot, stabbed, kicked, punched, every night, gettin drunk Prove I'm not a punk, sellin my llell on the first of the month Smokin sherm, sticks and blunts, known for layin niggaz down Anything you want, I'll get it, I'ma claim the whole town I'm a nigga, you'sa nigga, she's a nigga, we some niggaz Wouldn't you like to be a nigga too? We got some, we got some [Hook - Krayzie Bone] Thug Stories, you wanna hear some thug stories? We got some real thug stories! You wanna hear some thug stories? We got some real thug stories! [Wish Bone] I gotta story for your ass... I remember hustlin down on the corner, that's what thugstas do! Then it got too hectic, wanted my money got all my own crew! Why work so hard, let these other niggaz stack mine up and snatch shit? Everything was good at the few licks, but niggaz got greedy, aw shit! Recruited the law, that's when, thangs went downhill All she had to do was swipe his keys, dump 'em and put 'em right back there But I guess he seen her, cause we got that heat He was waiting right there, there, waitin right there! Shots went out, everybody runs except baby-girl I, turn around to see your boy get one in baby girl And we cant leave her, not like that, not like that! But damn, I think she gone! Here come the po-pos and we scrap, scrap! So we made our getaway, and had to lay low, law low! But it ain't over, till one of us sees that crossroads! But damn, carmern comes right back, comes right back Same old niggaz shot dead over six eight and craps, damn! [Hook - Krayzie Bone] Thug Stories, you wanna hear some thug stories? We got some real thug stories! You wanna hear some thug stories? We got some real thug stories! |
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(Hook: repeat 2X)
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door Because she got a little bit crazy I don't want no deranged lady That'll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies. (Wish Bone) I don't want another insane lover Cuttin' on my rubber Houndin' me just to tell her I love her Gotta give it to them big butt girls The ones that don't give a fuck "Just-wanna-bust-nut" girls When them feelings involved Now you playin' with fire Gotta let 'em know from the gate Man, you ain't tellin' no lies I just wanna (touch that) I just wanna (couple times) I just wanna (no ties) Can a thugsta hit that there? No need to blow me up one day, we right back here Doin' what we do, I see you like that there Baby girl, let me just keep this fair You do you and I'll do me Can we do it, do it like that? Keep it creepin', creepin' Yes they say it's better than sneakin', sneakin' But when it's all over, it's just over No knives or policemen (Hook) (Krayzie Bone) Now me and her been rollin' together Now for quite some time And she been naggin' a nigga The whole damn ride When I first met the girl Everything was all good She grew up around my way So hey, the love was all hood So I figured it was cool And we could do this And, plus she had a booty that was sicker than lupus I had to scoop it Anyway, we started hangin' out And talkin' on the phone mo' And before you know we on her floor doin' the Grown Folk Everything was cool, y'all We had it plain and simple She wasn't my broad, and I wasn't her man More like "homie-lover-friends" She said she understand But I can't tell she comprehend 'Cause she keyin' on my Benz While I'm sleepin', she be creepin' on me sneakin' in my pockets Lookin' for numbers in my phone And condoms in my wallet Then she overdid it This bitch pointed a pistol at me Talkin' about "We need to talk" 'Cause she ain't happy So shit.... (Hook) (Layzie Bone) Little sweet thang she love to floss Clothes to her lip gloss Makin' hard thugs turn soft Lookin' like Diana Ross Slim, sweet and sexy Something like a little sister 'Til the day I messed around and tried to kiss her (damn) To be so skinny, baby girl had a nice round ass I used to stay two steps behind her while I walked her to class Back in school, a nigga's mission was to fuck 'em and flee But I was young, so I let her get close to me And I was kinda in love Everyday a nigga wit' her After school a nigga wit' her At the mall takin' pictures All the while I got my niggaz sayin' I'm breakin up the group I'm out here missin' my rehearsals 'Cause I'm tryin' to knock boots She ain't even let me hit it Got me talkin' about commitment Got me climbin' through the window Won't even let me get it Last thing that she said Snapped me back to reality We in the 12th grade Talkin' about "you wanna marry me?" (Hook) |
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[Song samples One Way's "Don't Stop"]
[Intro - Krayzie Bone] (Ever lovin me...) (Don't stop ever lovin me...) [Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love [Hook - Krayzie Bone & Layzie Bone] [Lay] It's just the thug in me... [Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love [Lay] It's just the thug in me... [Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love (Don't stop ever, love...) [Krayzie Bone] Please, I'm just a man, survivin, doin what I can do when I can I try to move in silence, like to keep it cool as a fan I try to stay humble, chillin, real, down-to-earth's how I am But then this business get to pullin me under (pullin me under) Its makin me so crazy, should I leave it I wonder? (I wonder) I probably should before it kills me, I know, but My passions won't unleash and release me, I'm so stuck (I'm so stuck) Forgive me lord, but now I'm tryna to get right for the cause Don't wanna be standin on that other side of the wall, no, not at all So please forgive us, because we know we in the last days We's a witness, witness... so don't stop, don't stop (ever lovin me...) [Hook - Krayzie Bone & Layzie Bone] [Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love [Lay] It's just the thug in me... [Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love [Lay] It's just the thug in me... [Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love (Don't stop ever, love...) [Wish Bone] I know I ain't livin right, and gettin it right is part of my plan But I been in the streets so long, I think a thug is all that I am And I'm gonna get it together, cause anybody knows that I can I can, yes I can, can... yes I can, I wanna grab my life before it's all gone... When I look at it, ain't did too much, so much of it blown, gone... Gotta do what's right with what I got now But it ain't more than what's comin in right now And now I'm left with choices (choices...) You can do right (right), or you can do wrong (wrong) Won't get so nice right now, but we can hold on But until that day comes, just keep (ever lovin me) [Hook - Krayzie Bone & Layzie Bone] [Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love [Lay] It's just the thug in me... [Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love [Lay] It's just the thug in me... [Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love (Don't stop ever love...) [Layzie Bone] Now I've been high, so kind of obnoxious, miss you walkin around in my boxers Miss you kickin it like soccer, other couples tryin to mock us, hold on... Holdin hands was never in my plans, and then you came along And made me your man, I must stand on my own two... Can't understand what we goin through - this for me? Naw, this for you... But you was the one I shoulda really kept it realler with But I f**ked up and this is real as a killer get And when we split, I was like a lost puppy Had to man up, and stand up, so the next one could love me... But until then, you know I'm gon ride, with the glock cocked, keep it copped I hope it don't stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop... (ever lovin me) [Hook - Krayzie Bone & Layzie Bone] [Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love [Lay] It's just the thug in me... [Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love [Lay] It's just the thug in me... [Kray] Don't stop, don't stop the love (Don't stop ever love...) |
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Let's Do It Again
Let's Do It Again (Chorus:) Sweet Breeze In The Summer Time Were Makin Everything Alright Always Keep Ya Hypnotized We Keep Ya Feelin Oh So High ...like Its 1999 All Over Again With All Of My Hustlas, Soldiers By My Side Been A Long, Long Ride, Im Still Amazed How The Time Fly By A Lot Of My Niggas Didn't Make It To See This But Im Not Gonna Cry We Slammin Doors On The Caddy Coupe After Bar Groupin When Them Niggas Was Out There Shootin Drinkin 40s On The Roof Went From Zeros To Six Figures To Seven Figures And Better Niggas Determined To Get On The Level Down For Whatever, Chasin That Chedda Ride Anywhere Neccesary, The Celebration Is Neccesary It's A Hard Load To Carry But That There Was Temporary I Let It Relax Sometime Just Chill Out With My Money Then When Layzie Bone Is At It Again, Another Summer Lets Have A Ball Nigga And Keep This One Blazin (Chorus x2) Hey They Thought It Was Over The Bone Thugs N Harmony Was Finished But They Must Of Forgot, They Forgot How Much I Rapper Like I Sat Back Recline, And Trained My Mastermind Came Up With A Faster Rhyme In Time This Dogg Has Got U Hypnotized So I Gotta Ask Them How In The Hell We Gon Fall Off When We Got Half Of This Industry Swingin From Our Balls Me And Dawgs Untouchable,Niggas Could Never See Us, Never Be Us Wont Even Get Close Enough To Try To Defeat Us Niggas That Have They Come Learn With The Milla-Meta, Meta Livest Niggas You Ever Gonna See Ah Talk And Get Served And You'll That We Be It, Runnin The Game Still Doin Our Everyday Thangs So I Really Hope U Got You Game Up Cause We Comin Hard So Don't Get Envolved If Ya'll Aint Ready To Bring Ya Gangsta (Chorus x2) You Feelin We Slippin Huh You Think That We Missin The 1st Of The Month 10 Years We Done Been Here We Spending Them Thangs And Bringin Them Guns Yup We Better Get It, We Don't Have That Ammunition But I Bet We Takin It There (?) If U Wanna Run I Aint Braggin But I Keeps It Real You Know Them Thug Niggas Is Gonna Bring Something That Everybody Gonna Feel You Ridin And Rollin And Smokin And Bumpin Yeah That's How I Live And I Been Here So I Live Here Wont Put Me Out My Crib My Address Is The Game And My Zip It Is The Hood We Comin Back Like (?) And Water A Couple Of Shakes And We Hittin The Hood With That Hard Do It Again We Gotta (?) (?) (?) And We Can Do It Again And Again... (Chorus x2) |
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(Hook:)
All these slimy, grimy women Earth until to make livin. It's so sad, it's so sad, it's so sad, it's so saaaddd! All these slimy, grimy women World and women takes a livin. It's so sad, it's so sad, it's so sad, it's so saaaddd! (Krayzie Bone:) I got alot of niggaz problem that callin babies mama's They be alwayz drumin, cause they alwayz callin Draggin me in and out of the co- fu man How much is enough to support you man? I got a nigga in the jam, I am Sittin in the cell with no bail but I got cash Man I tell ya'll women Playin the game, worthin children to make a livin She don't need a 9 to 5 cause she work in the system, bitches Grind me nasty, ol' wicked ass bitches Sceamin and tryin sceez on a real nigga Home avaded ransom and tryin to get some defense And before I give you wrath Ms. I go to jail in chances (Yeah!) You gold-diggin hoez did nuthin (makin), Na-da your lucky if I even na-daaa It's so sad, it's so sad, it's so sad, it's so saaaddd! (Hook) (Wish Bone:) Betta watch it boy! Slicky bitches, grimy bitches Down for tickets thinkin all these bitches, nigga listen! Hoez will get you fucked up Someone like to cut shit Someone think they smarking I beat bitches, now ya lock up And it's fucked up, shit we got to have that ass And there's no love, mommies just be at that stash Tryin to get me pop one in and now she got my ass For 18, she got my cash Now the people in my business gotta pay up (pay up) Oh it's on, I'm gone, while the slut lays up But naw, naw dawg I can see myself bein broke-a-trippin Found a broad dawg It's a runnin-back, if it's mine keep attack 1-2-3-4 baby daddy pass mistakes Gotta pay for that shit, I'm bout to carpet ass kids Let me catch anotha nigga leave back BITCH! (Hook) (Layzie Bone:) See I was caught up on the side of the tracks With the roaches and the rats (rats) Big grimy bitches, roaches, niggaz with the gats Got the ravi out the kitchen Nigga livin is a gamble bitches Settin niggaz up with a baby mama scandalous Women these dayz worst of fiends in the ace Tryin to collect all the well-fare with about 10 babies Shady, shikes the women they might like me See a nigga with money and they think they might try me (I doubt it) Keep it movin baby I'm the one to keep it pinned No matter how you fix your hair or how you shake the dareair I won't fuck it, train not to love it She won't cut into my budget with kids playin the puppets It's a god dam change, America the great, givin a nigga a cake, Cause my pockets ain't straight Look nigga, if you can't take care of ya kids Cause they set up grimy bitches tryin to use them to live, nigga! (Hook x3) |
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[Hook - Krayzie Bone]
FIIIIIIIIIIIIIRE! Burn, baby, BURN! Burn, baby, BURN! Burn, baby, BURN! BURN! Yeah, we got that FIIIIIIIIIIIIIRE! Burn, baby, BURN! Burn, baby, BURN! Burn, baby, BURN! BURN! [Bridge - Krayzie Bone & Wish Bone] [Both] The roof, (the roof), the roof, (the roof), the roof, (the roof) [Kray] I'll heat ya block with heat so, hot, hot, hot... [Both] The roof, (the roof), the roof, (the roof), the roof, (the roof) [Wish] Me squeeze one shot, and leave ya not, not, not... [Krayzie Bone] Anywhere you wanna do it, nigga we can get it poppin like a firecracker! But I'm wild, I get at cha, hit a nigga like a tractor, collapse ya, thrash ya Rat-a-tat ya, matter of fact ya - dead! Never comin back here, sendin out last year Took a look at the competition, there was none there So a nigga hit the hood, let it rumble in the streets To let everybody know, we keep heat! Nigga got that fire, fire baby! Got that fire fire baby! Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby, baby, baby... Try to test me and I bet you get burned! And at the same time learn, that I'm not that nigga Nigga on it for reala, you wanna deal with the killa Give the scrilla to me, really, I get 'em, I get up in 'em! They betta be able to handle the heat cause we gon take it to a million degrees! Somebody betta go and call the fire department Them Bone niggaz all knock shit on FIRE! [Chorus - Krayzie Bone] [Bridge - Krayzie Bone & Wish Bone] [Layzie Bone] lil L-Burna finna burn it up, we got 'em runnin to the radio to turn it up! Like "is it really them thugs?" Yeah nigga this us! And when we come with the heat, we gon burn ya up! Finna do damage cause I'm a certified criminal I know it's illegal, but I'ma leave a nigga critical Put the gun down, nigga we can get physical Bullshit, tricked ya - bang! You invisible! Disappear like the rest of these niggaz that are turnin to ghosts Cause they can't come close to the original nine-nine You know where to find mine, I'm strapped with a four-five I'm posted with that fire, fire, baby! That fire, fire, baby! That fire, fire, baby! That fire, fire, baby... I ain't even gotta tell y'all niggaz that the rhythm that I ride to the beat be scorchin! Like the middle of the summer, tryna sit on the porch, no shade and your body be torchin! Keep my name out ya mouth with that he say, she say, nigga better peep what we say! F**k around and get caught up in the heatwave, y'all nigga better not try to be brave! [Chorus - Krayzie Bone] [Bridge - Krayzie Bone & Wish Bone] [Wish Bone] Ahhhhh! Let me tell ya somthin, nigga, if the fire's started I'm the nigga with the matches, let it flame up! Scare me, scare whoever shot, before you pull it better know what you're gon do and who's who Guaranteed to bring the flames, got that fire when you're listening, yes that-that fire, fire You don't like me, so what? Act up, fire gon make ya hate me... F**k sick shit up, move up, burn shit down, spark it up! Then ya lay down.. cause I got that fire, fire, fire baby! Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby! Got that fire, fire, baby... And I'm old school, still don't believe me then ya let it all burn, then there's no clues Gotta do what its gon do, and that's burn, baby, burn! No questions, that's juks, snitches talk, thugs get to walkin Them other niggaz gon get served in the chalk But not me, no witnesses, thugs, so burn, burn! |
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Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub;
Get behind us, behold the Yahweh, Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; get behind us behold the yahweh Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; Get behind us, behold the Yahweh, Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; get behind us behold the yahweh I'm tryin'to resist all this temptation that I've been facing lately Constantly praying that I can make it and keep on shakin' Satan It's drivin' me crazy 'cause he makin' the plate look oh so tasty Then again, I'm knowin' that it's only Yahweh that can save me Livin'in this world today It's really gettin harder to stay awakened But I'm not tryin' to get caught too drowsy 'cause I know we're waitin Just contemplatin' on my situation, hopin' that my desperation eventually breaks my concentration But I'm waitin' cause I'm aware that it's a snake in the grass Can't wait for God to free us" we can scream it at last Now oh my God, God, God! God of my God, God, God (Now, oh my God, God, God...) Steady all day Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; Get behind us, behold the Yahweh, Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; get behind us behold the yahweh Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; Get behind us, behold the Yahweh, Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; get behind us behold the yahweh As long as the Lord got my back, I won't be afraid of the evils around me when they surround me I drop to my knees and I pray to the Lord proudly Probably, these trials and tribulations in front of my face is a test so I be standin' firm in my faith Stand not in my way, stand not in my way 'cause I'm a soldier ready for Armageddon, prepared for my day Make no mistake-stake-stake stake; These bells above, they never break-break-break You hear the alarm; We're headed for ruin This world is so wicked; Controlled by the superpowers, the Federal Government They' wagin' these wars for this oil, actin' like they love it We rise above it 'cause they can't deny the truth And the truth is to the youth; Better strap on your boots Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; Get behind us, behold the Yahweh, Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; get behind us behold the yahweh Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; Get behind us, behold the Yahweh, Stand not in our way, stand not in our way, Beelzebub; get behind us behold the yahweh Everyday's a replay; We always facin' evil people Some have them wicked ways, some donate they lives just to make us not equal And oh, my Lord I want to make it welcome in your home, but I must demand forgiveness 'cause I done did so wrong I gotta make a stand in my way, whatever I gotta do, I'll do it; Lord, just show me the way So I pray, yes for me, and all my peeps in here that don't believe It's hard to seein' what we see, but you got to Just let it begin and you will feel that faith inside you Never alone, always right beside you Every time something goes wrong, who's the person you call to? Huh, huh? Huh, huh? |
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(Hook - Krayzie Bone)
Mr. Law Protector, me don't respect ya Ya took to many innocent lives (still no surrender!) It's all too familiar, license to kill ya Seems we beat the rep every time (still no pretender!) (Layzie Bone) Crooked officer... (f**k the police!) You wanna come get me, but I'ma keep runnin cause prison ain't for me ...You know me no surrender! I can break you off, fo sho... You better off dead, cause me in a cell will never prevail ...You know me no pretender! Me runnin and duckin, evadin the law, since I can remember Tryna get paid, sellin my llell, from january to december In a gizzard, through the blizzard, on a porch when, it's scorchin Only f**k with, familiar, when I'm stackin, my fortune (Hook - Krayzie Bone) (Wish Bone) So don't trust the police Down here, get KILLED f**kin with the police No love, no trust, no respect for us And we will not surrender to the police Nah, they do us RAW... Pull us over, jealous of CARS... Lyin witness, they'll shoot niggaz up, leavin families SCARRED Nigga F**K THE POLICE, they get, BEHIND ME Then F**K THE POLICE, I got, WHAT THEY NEED I'm legal! Don't give 'em that reason just to f**k with you! They hate when they can't touch you! And never ever give info to em! (Hook - Krayzie Bone) (Krayzie Bone) We got some issues with the PO-PO! They keep on killin us, why aint nobody seein this? I dont know! Even niggaz are the victim of the street The BLACK COP! BLACK COP, BLACK COP, BLACK COP! Just like every other day the po-po kill a man UNJUSTICE, but trust me, don't nobody give a damn So whatcha gonna do when they try to do you? Would you pop-pop-pop-pop, pop, or let them shoot you? (Hook - Krayzie Bone) |
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(Krayzie:)
You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice (Layzie:) Nigga stop, hold on, before you jump and just listen Take a second to stradle the fence Let me tell you about what you been missing Ain't a damn thang, when (or why?) you thinking the grass is greener Like a nigga just lost his first love, singing "have you seen her? " Tossin high beams, chasing pipe dreams, looking for shit that really ain't there I mean (? ) is what you make it my nigga you betta just stay on your sqaure Down here, militant theives, pimps and pussies is on the prowl If they find you out of your element, they'll pick you out of the crowd Thang to do is face the music, take a stand for yo postition Nigga get up, better stand up, man up in yo position Never had no mercy for them niggas that's not applying they self And shit ain't perfect so you got to make it work for yourself You catch them coward niggas running ducking looking for help But the realist niggas in the game play the cards they was dealt Me myself I got some issues I ain't dealing with yours Everybody got they own drama, rich or they poor (Krayzie:) You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice (Krayzie:) Nigga they gave me the 25 with the L, I'm in my jail cell It feel like a movie I'm getting so woozy from this hell smell Bailed and breathed in hells air My first day here I had to get down with a nigga that thought I was some kinda faggot I had to show him no hoes stay here Now to be dieing is my main fear Why did I have to kill that man? I shouldve never let my anger give Now my state of awareness keeps me wishing I was thinkin Should have reason I didn't really mean to stop the boy from breathin I was awake last night, real late last night Cause I heard some nigga screamin gettin reaped last night I did the crime, but I wad'nt thinkin about me doing the time These 6 by 9s, is about to make me lose my mind Trapped in these closed walls Ain't had no conversation with my family on the outside cause they won't except my phone calls After a couple of years of sheddin tears, my heart is stone hard, believe I'm ready for war and on gaurd (Krayzie:) You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice (Wish:) I've been shot, grew up without my pops In the hood round block seen niggas shot Got rid of them thangs, tryin to chase them nots Cause I had to have it, little niggas that's lookin for where my stash at Watchin my back, puttin up ready for niggas that wanna check that And I can't keep it kind, if you puttin in work and your dreams is just like mine Wake up in cold sweats, regrets about what I thought was lies I can see me not doing that, but I did it, we live it, the hood shows you no slack (no slack) And believe it, there is no (no) no coming back Make money think your on that Just ridin through the hood, you might have to push your way back Get the money man, the buddah fuck ye up, they say they get home man But damn I gotta watch my people You be high, cause one us lady (lady), not just him, but damn everybody he ran with They all be getting money man (money man) Right here, damn see how life is (Krayzie:) You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice You don't want to live this life (no this life) it's not nice |
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