Yeah. Gotta find this shit. Find this nigga Krayzie Bone telepone number. Get these Mo! Thug Family niggas on the phone. These niggas out here trippin' and shit...
-Chorus-Knitwit-
We' gonna ride tonight, it means we' gonna die tonight, let's ride tonight/ We gon' get high tonight, slip slide tonight
Knitwit
Come on, motherfucker, let's ride tonight/ In the middle of the night, slip slide and ride/ Tellin' me to be the top gun with a ton of style to sho' nuff make a motherfucker run/ Just drop down to your knees, motherfucker please/ Head honcho's runnin' through your town with ease at a hundred degrees/ And like a nigga wanna flee and escape, gotta throw a lil' bass in his face/ We'll continue bitch, not now/ Young baller, as a matter of fact, it be the fo' see-sawin'/ Wanted me to keep goin', cause you know I got to chillin' with a psychopathic nigga, fin to roll, it don't quit/ The Knitwit, shit hot/ Packin' the glocks, so if a nigga wanna knock knock, zoom zoom/ When I step in the room, the faces of doom left the nigga lookin' like a Babboon/ Muzzle this shit, got hit by the night time rider car calculizer/ Double Glock from a nigga appetizer/ Beat fast til you rollin' up at Kaiser/ Keep a lil' bit, tap a lil' bit, shit/ Gotta be dumpin' on every nigga when I spit/ One, two, three, four, it don't quit when I'm fuckin' the niggas up fast with my lyrics/ Wanna hear it? Shit's crunk, you don't know? Smack that ass on the table like a domino (Smack) You didn't feel the flavor from a niggero/ I won't stop to the block til you feel me though/ So I keep on ridin', slip slidin' to the fuckin' very end/ Tell a friend 'bout the skin that I'm in, tell a friend 'bout the corner in the Benz
-Chorus-Knitwit-
Krayzie Bone
Killa nigga with a 12 guage, it's Sawed-Off Leatherface/ Still runnin' with the AK, with a twelve-guage, everything I grab damn near finish the job/ Buckin' niggas til the niggas pump blood/ Niggas say they wanna rumble with us, the thugs/ Niggas say they wanna do what? Bring it to me, ho, I do what you're lookin' for; Trouble/ Put it at your head, Double Glock Glock, ready to pop, pop a nigga bubble/ It ain't no tellin' what could happen in the night time; Nigga could get robbed, stabbled, shot, killed, still gotta grip my steel, steel/ And I'm a shoot a motherfucker if a nigga wanna try me, what, these motherfuckers thinkin' I won't get down for mine? Then I get up in they ass with bullets, rippin' 'em and damage they spine/ Creep it, let me give a nigga somethin' here to think about/ In the meantime, while you fucked up, if you give a nigga somethin' here to sing about; Deadly thugs you can dream about
-Chorus-Knitwit-
Knitwit
Now Krayzie Bone when you hand me the glock I'm gon' bust/ Nigga, we comin' with the kind of shit you don't trust/ Mo! Thugs be the realest, and nigga to pump slugs/ In the middle of night, you gon' be fuckin' with us so nigga, what? I'm a be the hardest to find/ When you thinkin' I'll be slackin' I'll be comin' from behind/ Dumpin' niggas in the ditches, I'll be down for mine/ When you find time, nigga, I'll be out on the grind/ Let it off when the signal tossed, nigga' get lost/ Pay for the cost, I'll be a slicker rhyme boss/ On another level, keepin' it better, but keep it level/ Keep it from settle, but then you bustin' acapella like a soldier/ Thought I told ya, bend it over/ Knitwit be the realer peeler Cassanova/ Look out baby, I'll be mobbin' in a Rover/ Krayzie Bone hit you, Shon Tee takin' over