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Album: Miscellaneous (2008)
Artists: Krayzie Bone

  1. All Good
  2. Anthem For Doomed Youth
  3. Armageddon
  4. Da Bullshit (Skit)
  5. Drama
  6. Dummy Man
  7. Dummy Man (Skit)
  8. Hard Time Hustlin'
  9. Heated Heavy
  10. I Still Believe ["Featuring Mariah Carey"]
  11. Intro (Thug Invasion)
  12. Knieght Rieduz (Here We Come)
  13. Look at You Now (Skit)
  14. Murda Mo
  15. Murda Won't Stop (Skit)
  16. Murder Mo
  17. Paper
  18. Payback Iz a Bitch
  19. Pimpz, Thugz, Hustlaz & Gangstaz
  20. Power ["Featuring Thug Queen"]
  21. Revolution
  22. Sad Song
  23. Sad Song (Skit)
  24. Shackled Up
  25. Shoot The Club Up
  26. Silence ["Featuring Graveyard Shift"]
  27. Silent Warrior
  28. Smoke & Burn ["Featuring Up in Clouds"]
  29. Smokin Budda
  30. Street People
  31. That's The Way
  32. The Messenger (Skit)
  33. The War Iz On
  34. Theze Dayz
  35. Thug Alwayz
  36. Where My Thugz At
  37. Won't Ez Up Tonight


Krayzie Bone
Miscellaneous
Silence ["Featuring Graveyard Shift"]



Krayzie, Sin, and Tombstone:Thug Mentality 1999


-Refrain-
Silence(Silence) is nessecary/ Don't tell them who you are
Sin
Formulate a different tactic/ Let's sing anthems/ No stereotypical categorizin'/
Rising above all
Make-shift realities/ Fantasies misconstrued the thoughts of wicked men/ They
cough as lungs inhale
Exhale poisonous gases/ Oh well, I guess I'll just protect myself and good
health/ Done played out
the wickedest hand man has ever dealt/ I felt like dyin' just the other day cuz
Satan was tryin'
Walkin' too close by my side/ Stay still; Please don't move! Your soul you could
lose/ No cryin'
Where's my blood? You'll find out soon enough/ All right, I'll ride/ In due
time, we'll get our chance
to die/ Hold on to my mind/ No use for guns or drugs, need more love/ But, yet,
and still
Slugs gets fired off constantly/ Immorally destroyin' my holy oracle, but I just
ignore it though
Keep a steady pace, just movin' slow, slow, just movin' slow
-Refrain-
Krayzie
As I sit in my livin' room, chillin' in my thug mood/ I begin to hear noises
comin' from the other room
So I pause my Nintendo, then I walk over to the window/ Is it paranoya from the
indo?
Then cuz I thought, then I another thought; run and get the pump, "Who goes
there?
What the fuck you want?" Cuz I done off that bud and I'm a buck a muthafucker
down, You on my ground
So you got another round/ All of the sudden I heard a crash, my first instincts
was to blast
But the Mossberg didn't last so I had to dash/ Run upstairs, I was frantic and
paniced
But I managed to make it to the top, to my artillery shop/ I was runnin' but I
could hear the sounds
comin'/ I don't know, they must think I got some money, AK-47 and a Mac-11/ Jet
into the bedroom, lock myself
in, we couldn't see 'em/ Teach 'em a lesson it ain't healthy to rob/ They fin
to slip on the job soon as they twist on the knob, just like I figured when they
twisted it
The AK-47 was hot, I had to drop it, but I emptied it/ The Mac-11 I get, and hit
the niggas up from head to toe
A nigga escapin' but I was out the window/ Here I go, I hit the ground "Uh",
then I look around
Shake the fall, hopped in the Benz and hauled/ Call in my niggas let's get ready
for war, I think I
killed 'em all, but I know they'll be sendin' some more/ So when they come back
around I say we
show 'em that rappin' don't mean a thang, and this is a gun, and this is your
grave/ Rest In Peace
you're not feelin' me/ Truly Mr. Leatherface, I dedicate this...
-Refrain-
Tombstone
Fight, movin' in the night (Watch out!) Daylight, takin' slow paces might outrun
the race
Never want to rely on murda/ Enter my life, but life's so strange and hectic/
All backwards/ It's
shelled/ The killin' factor in jail/ The streets is hell/ You can tell by the
smell/ Off with his head
Oh well! You know they don't give a damn if that make the weak mind feel the
same/ It's a shame
how they watch you, stalk you; pinnin' every step I make, knowin' every breath I
take/ Makin' it easy
for the next man to get his hands on a 38/ They be buckin' on niggas in these
last days, but thanks
for the fun/ Can't stay focused, causin' ruckus/ The devil done played with the
earth like a puppet
Now we all in fucked shit/ That's why silence is necessary/ Don't tell 'em who
you are by far
Don't you tell them who you are
-Refrain-
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