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Bone Thugs N Harmony Miscellaneous Ganksta Attitude [Krayzie] Yeah, Bone Enterpri$e in tha muthafuckin house, nigga! Yo, y'all muthafucka's that didn't think we was comin' out Check this shit out: I got my nigga Layzie Bone in the muthafuckin' house Bizzy Bone in the muthafuckin' house, Wish Bone And the muthafuckin' bomb is in the muthafuckin' house We gonna do a little something like this... Yeah...Now Krayzie Bone has got the gun So let's proceed with lychin', yo My uzi weighs a ton So now you know what I'm bitchin', ho The weapon is kept in inside the trunk of the 9-ball Put triggers on niggas In rivers, that's where they find y'all So drop to your knees That's the position, assume it bitch You slip and you're soon to get Fucked up by a lunatic Decide to pack a gat Well that's the way I prefer Your forty-four might do damage But see my streetsweeper's much worse My shotguns are cocked Make sure you're stayin' in line Me twenty two is no fun So let me play with me nine I'm steppin'with the Enterpri$e My only army brigade, and if I drop Then I just throw this like a hand-grenade [Bizzy] You see no pistol's in the holster Watch the dot's on your forehead I'm gunnin' while you're runnin And there's plenty of bloodshed There's no sympathy over killin I already warned you You crossed the path of a maniac So now you're a goner Don't ever step up in my face 'Cause stupid bitch, you'll get served Get on my dick, and stop steppin' I'm startin to loose all my nerve Your thirty-eights, your forty-fives Ain't doin' shit to me Punk, 'cause once you're disabled Believe you're gonna get stomped 'Cause you ain't nothin' but a ho, and of course I hope you get smoked. I put a gauge to your throat And it is murder Bizz wrote See, I'm unloadin' while you're foldin' on your niggas The usual, doublecross me And I'll bet that I'll be laughin' at your funeral [Layzie] Now, see, I'm robbin' and killin' and stealin' Makin' a dope-dealin', that's what I do daily 'Cause Layzie gotta make a livin' And I don't give a damn I take your life for what you got If you got what I want, then you gonna straight-up get shot A bullet to your forehead, there be a couple more, bitch Yeah, I perp like I'm your nigga just to get your ass misled That's when I rolled up in your house and take your shit away Thought you had a friend, but I'm a nigga gettin' paid Real swift, here's a gift, comin'at you is a bullet The psychopathic nigga on the trigger, they gotta pull it And I ain't never had no gratitude Layzie Bone be crazy killin' with a ganksta attitude Buck, The Enterpri$e is breakin' 'em down Me breakin' 'em down, man Bump the Enterpri$e is breakin' 'em down Me breakin' 'em down, man Me breakin' down, me breakin' down Me breakin' down, man Wish Bone, come down, man [Wish] Now we hittin' niggas up, and we ain't comin' cheap You wanna jump? Feel froggish, muthafucka, leap We gettin' drunk, start shit, drinkin' sixty-four's I brought a liter. Where's your posse? Smack your fuckin' ho. I got your bitch on my dick Because I'm here for my cap down When steppin' through C-Town You better be strapped down The bigger my trigger The deader your nigga is found on your doorstep So how do you figure that you'll be the one To unload in my fuckin' chest So when you catch me steppin' I got the weapon that is kept in on my hip and Why you trip and find your clip And tell your bitch to suck my dick Wish Bone'll pop that ass quick, fool Don't try to fuck with this ganksta attitude Buck, me breakin' 'em down Once again me breakin' 'em down Krayzie Bone, come break 'em down Krayzie Bone come break ya down [Krayzie] I'm steppin' in my hood at night and I'm low up on cash So gimme everything you got 'cause Bone assult your ass Oh, so you wanna play hero, sucka? Fuck that shit. Die, muthafucka Never showin' favoritism when I'm blastin' When I grab my gun I play the role of an assassin The K to the R to the A to the Y To the Z to the I to the E And steppin' with Layzie Bone Also the B-I-double Z's up in the house So come prepared I ain't talkin' with rides I'm talkin' about with hand grenades Pistols, uzis, and nines So get the shit loaded up You better be quick when you're duckin' out I'm standin' there smilin' When I watch ya duck from the buckshots [Bizzy] I got some unfinsihed business So won't ya's come up with me K, bring the P-U-M-P Lay, bring the G-A-G-E 'Cause there's this gang all down the way We gotta put 'em in check 'Cause that O.G. was talkin' shit I'm gonna blow his brain off his neck We get up in the smug and start to ride kinda slow And now we're in their territory So we let all our triggers go Twenty niggas drop to the sound of that auto gun I seen that O.G. gettin' up as he began to run I grab my nine; it's time them niggas took a loss Put on my mask, and turn the fuckin' lights off See, speeded up, right beside, and he knew he was hit The last words that he heard was, "Rest in Peace, bitch" [Layzie] Layzie Bone is the gangsta And now you know it's my occupation The jackin's in progress; it's a critical operation The object is murder I'm the number one assassin, it's Layzie Bone I'll put your ass up in a casket, bitch Be aware when I'm steppin' with the Enterpri$e The money, we bankin' 'Cause we them criminals organized You'll take what you got, and give a shot And so watch me pick 'em I hunt up a sucka, and then unload on my victim It's like, (gunshot) to his legs, (gunshots) To his chest, another shot in the face The nigga's put to rest Yeah, like I said I'm never actin' like a nice dude We got them what? Them ganksta attitudes. Nigga (Series of gunshots) Unit two requesting four additional units for shots fired (fired, fired) |
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