(feat. Krayzie Bone)

[Layzie Bone]

(Yo, we violent....what!?)
This is... (I'm a straight ridah)
Another Self Entertainment production... (I'm a straight ridah)

(I'm a straight ridah) Bone Thugs... (I'm a straight ridah)
Hey Mook, that's that ^!$$% right there dog (We straight ridaz)
That's the same ^!$$% that was talkin' %#@! at the club, dog

Watch out

[Verse 1: Layzie Bone]

Swingin' at 'em, yeah I'm grindin', baby gettin' down with the best of them
You thought I would slip and fall, end up like the rest of them
That's what you expect from them, never the thugs, ^!$$% this Bone

Whup him like he stole somethin', beat him like I'm Roy Jones
And I thought I told you life is wicked fast, steady get up and get the cash
Stick 'em fast, ^!$$%z be lettin' this slip on past

Number one is up for grabs, I'ma be the victor man
Strong arm, take the %#@!, like I was the Peter man
Bulldoze against the grain, I always been a rebel dog

Kickin' $$#, takin' names, on a whole 'nother level dog
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 x2: Bizzy Bone]

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 ^!$$% got a flow that's so sick, my %#@! 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 %#@!, man hit that %#@!

We ain't smokin', rollin' no penners, we blow big fat spliffs
My ^!$$%, just kick back with me, it's the thugs
That's runnin' this mother$#&@er so (*##$ answer to us

We the man, we the one
That started this thuggish ruggish, that rough and rugged %#@!
We ain't smokin' heat, tokin', $#&@ with me killer, $#&@ a (*##$

I must admit these ^!$$%z, 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 ^!$$%z straight outta Cleveland, just released to the streets
Paper chasin' player haters get !@#( feet underneath, when I creep

So don't be $#&@in' with Krayzie, I come through blazin'
With my Leatherface and sawed off, servin' ^!$$%z raw dog


[Hook x2]

[Verse 3: Bizzy Bone]

Reinvention 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 %#@!'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 %#@! is sizzlin', bullets are whistlin', (*##$
I am the master of my destiny, never no De Milo
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 ^!$$%z gon' hate it, corrupt it again, hmmm
It's the religion of Abraham, where there were Muslim !@$(s

Catholic or Jewish, leave it to Christians, this is thug life ^!$$%z

[Hook x2]