[Intro-Layzie Bone] Yo we vibin´ What?! This is.....(Im´ a str8 rida) another Self-Entertainment Production (Im´ a str8 rida)
(Im´ a str8 rida) Bone Thugs (Im´ a str8 rida) Yeah Ay move, that´s that nigga right there dawg,(we str8 ridaz) thats the same nigga that was talkin shit at the club dawg, watch out...
[Verse 1-Layzie Bone] When I am yeah Im´ grindin baby gettin down with the best of them, You thought I would slip and fall, end up like the rest of them, Thats what you expect from them, neva´ the thug nigga this bone, Whup him like he stole something, I beat him like Im´ Roy Jones, And I thought I told you life is quick and fast better get up and get the cash,
Quick to mash, nigga be lettin em´ slip and pass, number one is up for grabs, Im´a be the victor man, strong arm, take the shit man, like I was the beater man, Bulldozer against the grain, I always been the rebel dawg, Kickin´ ass and takin names, on a whole ´nother level dawg, Grown since a teenager, mobile phones and Sky Pagers Brought up in the projects, now we ballin´ skyscrapers H2s and Escalades, customized, special made Hollywood to Broadway, check it dog, we gettin´ paid Naw I ain´t about to change, I´ma just continue grindin´ Bills paid, babies eatin´, record sales steadily climbin´
[Hook - Bizzy Bone] X 2 Ride or die.. Ain´t nothin´ wrong, I´m ready to get the battle on Ride or die.. Waitin´ for war, waitin´ for warfare
[Verse 2 - Krayzie Bone] A nigga got a flow that´s so sick, my shit is in critical condition And if there´s a cure for this, I don´t need a fixin´ Gimme a blunt and let me split that shit, man hit that shit We ain´t smokin´, rollin´ no penners, we blow big fat spliffs My nigga, just kick back with me, it´s the thugs
That´s runnin´ this motherfucker so bitch answer to us We the man, we the one That started this thuggish ruggish, that rough and rugged shit We ain´t smokin´ heat, tokin´, fuck with me killer, fuck a bitch I must admit these niggaz, they caught on quick Broads is gettin´ pretty jealous ´cause they all on dick Battle you with a rhyme, man I battle you with a nine Millimeter heater, start the breathin´ and stop the bleedin´ Thug niggaz straight outta Cleveland, just released to the streets Paper chasin´ player haters get pussies feet underneath, when I creep
So don´t be fuckin´ with Krayzie, I come through blazin´ With my Leatherface and sawed off, servin´ niggaz raw dog
[Hook] X 2
[Verse 3 - Bizzy Bone] Resurrection of the radical, none of these rappers compatible Ready for combat, fanatical, tragedies never tattle Automatic guns rattlin´, moppin´ up blood stains, grievance And I done seen about everything in the world but Jesus I been to Armageddon, under war, one disciple Tear it up and start it all over, let me rewrite the Bible
My shit´s maniacal, drink Henny until I spit up bile Livin´ this crazy life, la vida loca Baggin´ that coca (cola), poppin´ that Motorola soldier This shit is sizzlin´, bullets are whistlin´, bitch I am the master of my destiny, never no De Lilo And no Jezebel, my sisters say don´t let them broads stress me I need the silence of the spirits, I am the lamb These niggaz gon´ hate it, corrupt it again, hmmm It´s the religion of Abraham, where there were Muslim bastards Catholic or Jewish, leave it to Christians, this is thug life niggaz
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