[Krayzie]
YEAA
Better back up off me

^!$$% never no soft your boy'll stop your heartbeat
While you out in the street yellin out what you fittin to do to me
in the middle of your speech ima sweep you off your feet, to sleep

$#&@in with these thugs
thinkin ya'll don't bleed blood
Ima make you a believa pop pop, what you receiva

A motha$#&@in bullet from my automatic pistol, hit you him too,
and all the rest of them ^!$$%s that you got wit ya
I'm collected and quiet

but surpise ^!$$% i get lock
jumpin out of that rugged dump it
fittin to show these ^!$$%s a little somethin

Reppin %#@! for bone thugs, ^!$$% don't test mine to the redline
but like my Bone Thug ^!$$%s they ball show me the light, the light
Caught in the line of fire boy if you want to

and a ^!$$% gon be on your $$# like skunk's funk pew
I grab my dick let my nuts swang from my thang
if you's a anybody killa ^!$$%, let the bullets rain

We be puttin em straight cause if you ain't you don got into some %#@!
with the thuggish, ruggish bloody murda click


[chorus - Krayzie]
Ima stay $#&@in em up with me gun gun blast
Ima stay $#&@in em up with me gun gun blast

Ima stay $#&@in em up with me gun gun blast
ima stay $#&@in em uo with me gun gun blast


[Layzie]
Undercover man, how you want it man
Ima fool on the loose with a gun in hand

I got a sure shot aim for the runnin man
that'll stop you in the tracks when I'm dumpin man, they did somethin man
^!$$%s talk real loud words fly out they mouth when you ain't around

talkin like a ^!$$% stole they style when a ^!$$% show up these ^!$$%s bow down

Pound for pound from the shoulders ^!$$% I'm the coldest little soldier

these ^!$$%s are ruthless I'm takin you ^!$$%s believe i got somethin for ya, in the holsta
In the bushes @@#!ed, up on the porch i got a gauge and glock
corner to corner this thing on lock yea it's hot on this block

^!$$% got everything short a cannons wild n out but i ain't Nick Cannon
^!$$% got M-11s SR-15s and i plan to let ^!$$%s have it
$#&@ this rappin, if it come down to it ^!$$% disrespectin what's happnin

my family my money my thugs myself my ^!$$% i'm flat out blastin
Countin out caskets on you !@$(s smashin if I'm ever forced to bring the action
ima ride down i'm pistol packin we can definetly get it crackin

Old fashioned like the wild west Ghetto Cowboy ^!$$% 06
fake ^!$$%s and real ^!$$%s in the real world just don't mix


[chorus]

[Wish]

I'm a hundred proof, want a taste?
take it to the head or the face wrong place you can do it
Never met a sucka ^!$$% runnin with a thugga, not in the game

^!$$% runnin with a thuggish ruggish in my range
Better do my damn thing and lift ya mayne
(*##$ won't leave the same way you came

We soldiers tight put up your stripes we'll rip them off
slash somebody back with a attitude that right
I'm sick with the money spent on bullet proof ^!$$% fight fight

Handle that, ^!$$% handle that give back to the music $#&@ that $#&@ that
reach back throw back everybody in the car gotta lean back
See now the game was soft so we back

hit em in the head with a relapse
Younger than most of you ^!$$%s so what? you die you die if i decide
then we ride

If it's on you rock a bye bye
thuggstas straight up warned you will, obey mine
Oh we will ride yes we ride in the nightime

it really don't matter get high up in the daylight
Thuggstas no fools we know the rules
don't get too close with the attitude, do, cause ooo won't like how i give it to ya


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