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Bizzy (Krayzie)
Pick up you'r wings and prepare them to fly
(Bone thug souljah bone thug souljah,souljah)
In the battlezone,the battlezone
(Bone thug souljah,souljah,bone thug)
Swing low (swing low)
Sweet chariot (sweet chariot)
Coming forth to carry me home (coming forth to carry me home)
Swing low sweet chariot (sweet chorit)
Coming forth to carry me home (coming forth to carry me home)
I looked up on jordan and (what did )what did I see (what did I see)
Coming forth to carry me home (coming forth to carry me home)
(What did I see,what did I see)
Coming forth to carry me home (coming forth to carry me home)
(Listen to my battle cry
Come on,come on in my battlezone (aaah my battle cry)
Get up,get up,get up,get up,come in my battlezone
(Listen to my battle cry)
Get up,get up,get up,get up,come on
Have me come for (aaah my battle cry)
Get up,get up,get up,get up,come on (come on)
Have me come for
(Bizzy)
One,two look at the tally they drew my picture with Bob Marley
They probably wanna kill me will i die in 1999 smoking phillies
Bizzy the kid was bustin in the ceilin in my big claim
Kickin on somethig and dig this
Got to feel it catch and don't let go
Wretched in a fro
Bone watchin for the po,po
Roll over then pull it got my bullet in my fo,fo
I gotta stand it's turnin to a jungle (green bay)
Comin out a 4-door benz and I spend a lot for show
No no don't spend a lot contend with a men
Lookin at my watch lke a meal of ticket
Arrest the block they couldn't pin it better send it
For the cops absorb you soul of course
Praise to the pharoah
Murder mo,curly I heard it lower and return it burn
When our still shermed out
Court's adjourned!,court's adjouned!
Rest and burn!
(Layzie)
I can't sleep at night cause I lay in my bed
And I be tossin and turnin trying to avoid my dreams
And I can hear the lettin off they lead around the corner
Got me feelin paranoia like they coming for me
And I be clutchin' my heat, got me pacing back and forth
So much s**t on my mind, so many things to do
So little time a nigg* really got to do it in
Man I be ready for war in my fatigues and boots
From the minute nigg* step outside
Nina Ross on my hip and I got to pack one
Just like Little Eazy-E told you and me
nigg* never leave the house without packin a gun
And that's real leave it for the dollar bill
'll holler ill Killthen start flexin
When the s**t poppin' off in my direction
nigg* got a 17-shot for protection
Life ain't no joke
Too many I know was takin' s**t for granted and that's foul
nigg* if you see a fool, pick a fool right out the crowd
And hit him dead in his mouth for being loud and wild
s**t is real
Ain't none of that elastic f*gg*t rubber band plastic s**t
muth*fkas in the battle zone blastin s**t
Put the match on s**t straight up gassin s**t
(Krayzie)
Hell yeah! It's that same nigg* runnin' with the AK-47
Bustin in the belly
Give them muth*fkas more than just a headache
Get back at that nigg* faster than FedEx
They're runnin retreatin screamin Mayday we're goin down
Now why the fk is tellin lies and rumors?
Talkin about we split up
Cause I see Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, Flesh
really need to shut that s**t up
If a muth*fka really want to rumble we can tumble
We wilder than any animal that's in the jungle
The name of the game is block the basket, strike him out
Hit the goal make the quarterback fumble strategize
Any nigg* hatin' ain't a friend of mine
nigg* considered the enemy that's when you die
I never keep my enemies close
Cause I got a perfect view of 'em in my scope
That's close enough
Leather Face'll fk a nigg* up and smile
And hit 'em with the millimeter
And I show a b*tch kill a nigg* see me drivin
b*tch come on and try to rob me
I'm willing to bet that 'cha get lit up
Get off of me baby (baby),
Keep on comin' and there's gon' be drama (drama)
Tellin you you better not fk with me
Cause I ain't that quiet nigg* that I used to be
Look how the haters give a nigg* attitude
nigg* sick of being humble now I'm like fk that I gotta get mine
They try to show a nigg* love, but fk that it ain't no love
Cause in the game you get fked every time
Got this feeling inside my bloodline
Somebody finna get fked up! If a nigg* don't get some satisfaction
Blastin' like a madman
Gettin' with the static nigg* lovin the action
Yeah My Bone Thug come on
If any one of you got any problems
Thinkin' you tough and you really want to solve 'em
Don't be mumblin speak a little louder
While you steady talkin' like you liver than the next nigg*
We'll already be up in you now hater feel us
Who the realest The Bone Thug killas
If there's any objections deal with 'em
Realer than them other muth*fkas talkin' about they thugs
Jumpin all on the bandwagon
Wanna be like us, wanna cuss, wanna bust they guns
Thugged out with they pants saggin they actin'
But when it's really time to show some tactics
The don't have 'em
We murdered the b*stards, puttin em all in bodybags and caskets
Drop 'em in the river, splash that's that ass
Cause when we clash ain't no comin back
Huntin' from the past
We gon' settle this s**t right here
Fight to whoever blood be spilled first
Who will be the nigg* ridin' away in a Hearse?
Not me I'm determined to wake up and still be livin' in the morning you
feeling me
Quicker than a clocked d*mn missle
Hit a b*tch directly in the middle, right between your eye
Then we makin' sure that nigg* die
Shoot a couple more times and ride out (ride out, ride out)
nigg* we ride out. (ride out, ride out)
nigg* we ride out. (ride out, ride out)
nigg* we ride out