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Krayzie Bone
There's always something you got to give up (Yeah, I know know)
If you want everything you want (But s**t I don't know, I don't know)(4x)
Krayzie Bone
My life is a jungle
I struggle
Hustle
Monday through to Sunday
They told me the world is mine
but s**t, I don't want it. Who want it? How could it be mine and I'm still
hungry still homely, lost and lonely? So I holler at the forces of the wind as
a friend! But I predicted this ending back in the day, cuz I had visions of bad
decisions, knew would go astray. Although we pray and we pray and we
pray, we do, but see when a nigg* lose faith, no more united, divided we fall
nigg*, then haul. We all dealt fked up cards, but don't complain just play
the hand that you was dealt. You play them right you prevail, you play them
wrong then you fail. It ain't hard to tell, when you be headed for
self-destruction. Cuz I could look at a piece of the puzzle. It ain't no love
involved. Everything we was dissolved. We all hard as one but together we raw.
And it ain't a nigg* that can fk with that. We spreaded the talent my nigg*,
what's up with that? Letting the devil get in. Should've pinned. You was
pretendin' to be friends. We was slickin by the snake in the grass, slither
slicked a nigg* fast. Yeah, the
mothafkin snake in the grass. We dropped our guards and it got inside us
like a virus. Now our family reunion done turned into a family crisis, crisis
Bizzy Bone
There's always something you got to give up
If you want everything you want(4x)
I was never some solo s**t. Always down to roll and blow a head off. He jet off
and don't know me, don't tell me you love me. When I was lonely and my daddy
died, all of my came. nigg* dreamt, and thanks for coming, I'm still
stressed out over the death. And I take my breath to puff my cigarrete (wet). I
think the world is just collapsing, but I'm still rapping. Get it all of my
chest, go wacking back to the action. When the bird was flying low, and
laughing, family bashing till it just happened and Wally passed in the ashes.
Working it tragic, gloomy, asking if you'll ever come back tomorrow. We tellin
the truth clone, you still beating around the bush. Baby I'm sorry. It's all in
the game. Throwing up blood (coughing). fck it Lay, let's sign our life away!
Wish Bone
You see me
I ain't givin up a motherfkin thang
It's hard to come by, and I ain't no b*tch nigg*. s**t, committ some robberies
and walk-by's. But you don't want that. Neither do I, but I will I will cuz I'm
a hustler, hustler. High till I die. I'ma get mine even if it means murder,
fk it let me fire. Cuz a nigg* thirsty nowadays. But I'm a hustler just like
you, don't bring that s**t my way.
Layzie Bone
Well if it's something you can't give up Bizzy: Would you give it up?
To get everything you want Bizzy: I can't give it up!(4x)
Hell naw, I be thugged out nigg*, turned out nigg*. Running with thats
killas, the realest that be shermed out nigg*! Fearing my prophecy, ain't no
stopping me. Comin through with the Mossberg shotty. I really don't want to
hurt nobody. Just kill off Filluminati! fck the DEA, the FBI. IRS can kiss my
ass too. CPD, FCC, yall better quit trippin' 'fore a nigg* come blast
you. I'll blast you. Hit 'em up like Pac did, take 'em hostage. Terrorized and
tortured your ghetto resource, a big payback (payback)! Little Lay that
little nigg* with scrilla.
And b*tch I thought you knew. You got a beam on me, I got a beam on you. You
wanna fk with me, I'm gonna fk with you. (Beeatch!) Like it's always been.
Yall gonna have to kill me. Feel me! You gonna have to pop me. Even if
you tryin to stop me from grinding. I'm leaving you blinded by the science of
Mo Thug till you find us. All a nigg* know, in the hood life, in the streets
tryin to get the good life, getting that lle' up under the street lights. It's
a life I'm fighting. A nigg* want out but just can't get out. So I guess I gots
to fix it. All them dreams of having them big thangs, I'm still gonna chase it.
You'll see that!
Krayzie Bone
There's always something you got to give up (Yeah, I know know)
If you want everything you want (But s**t I don't know, I don't know)(4x)
Flesh-n-Bone
Here they come wicked and I bomb down. Bone servin the fiends! Lit them up and
then I hit them with a future shock, then pulling my Glock. That's when they
all thought, "When this s**t gon' stop?" Popped in my slug and it goes "Pop"!
Droppin this s**t daily, kicking this thug music. But I love, also really love
smoking bud till I buzz, sipping on some toxic feeling me lust! My don't
play it too close, my thugs aint havin that s**t. My peers applied with the
pencil when they stabbin the holes through the people. We'll split your wig!
And buckin it on T's like me, SCT's in the city of CLE. We bail, get em up
rollin. Could you handle the Wasteland soldier? Told ya. nigg*, better have my
gun. Now follow the man and don't tell him what the Ouija spelled, you better
hope you don't fall victim. stuck up another then, run! When I'm through
with the body, hit yall! Even when it be Armageddon, still I'm up. Hey it's
Flesh givin you pain or pleasure. Whatever you want on my dream, go on. Well
then stack yo
ur jewelry Krayzie!
Krayzie Bone
There's always something you got to give up (Yeah, I know know)
If you want everything you want (But s**t I don't know, I don't know)(4x)
