You thug haters, y'all better back up and let me do my thang/ I shoot my flames and wonder who got blasted/ As I ride away, blaze up my blunt and jump on the highway/ Fly away, lookin' for some laws I can violate/ Police is ridin' my nuts, motherfuckers wanna know if I still keep the fire in my trunk/ I tell 'em "Give me my ticket cause I'm legit, man" I do my thang for this so your partner ain't such a shit, man/ I guess they sorry that a real thug nigga is livin' much bigger, and I ain't a drug dealer/ Nigga, fuck the law/ And frankly, I ain't givin' a fuck what you saw cause I got no regard/ Jealous niggas better watch where you walkin' and who you talkin' to/ We show up at your baby momma house, nigga we stalkin' you/ Krayzie Bone raid yo' home, we motherfuckin' soldiers, nigga/ They ain't know? What? (What?)
-Chorus-Krayzie-
If everybody 'round the world could do they thang (...do they thang) They'd stay up outta mine when I do my thang (...do my thang) Y'all ain't know (Wanna do my thang) You dare reminds me
Dark Reign
Ain't it funny how the money don't change nothing? Especially if you're ballin' and you got dark skin/ I pulled out the 'scalade, the homies jumped in it/ 14 screeens with the Playstation in it/ As I'm pushin' my 'Lac down the 101/ Blazin leaves from Rainman and Lord By Run (Uh oh) There they go, them sneaky po-po, hidin' in the shadows of a black Range Rove'/ Well, we ain't ridin' dirty til after 1:30/ All the ditties in the club tryin' to dance, ya heard me? Sky's Sushi Side bar, meet us down there after the bar/ The CEO pulled up, two stars in his car/ The girly in the back, she was diggin' my rings/ The chick ridin' the front, she wanted to hear me sing/ And then after all that, I heard them sirens ring/ You know I scurried off, I'm doin' my thang
-Chorus-Krayzie-
If everybody 'round the world could do they thang (...do they thang) They'd stay up outta mine when I do my thang (...do my thang) Y'all ain't know (Wanna do my thang) You dare reminds me
Dark Reign
(?) how you live, do yo' thang, stay up outta my biz/ Most of the time I'm chillin' at the crib rollin' up the stink so I can fuckin' live/ Why can't you understand I'm tryin' to chill? What the fuck you doin' up in my grill? Cops actin' like they up in my will, that's 'cause they don't understand the deal/ Every time I go to the club, I roll through with a fat ass dub/ Now, that I'm chillin' at the fuckin' club, I'm stayin' away from these hatin' ass scrubs/ Smokin' cause I'm never chokin'/ Easily I'm comin' with the shit; No chokin'/ Locin', yup, cause I'm still smokin'/ Whack motherfuckers; They end up chokin' [coughs...]
-Chorus-Krayzie-
If everybody 'round the world could do they thang (...do they thang) They'd stay up outta mine when I do my thang (...do my thang) Y'all ain't know (Wanna do my thang) You dare reminds me
Dark Reign
Waitin' and waitin' just to get mine/ But if the cops keep trippin', I'm a lose my mind/ My mohter saw, but not me, cause I ain't got no fuckin' LAPD down with me/ Can I ask a question? What is your existence? Brothers get punked messin' with the Reign (Sizzlin') I see the cheesy Mr. Oficcer on the stroll/ Want to arrest me, but the Reign is out for Patron/ It's a hit, get your coats cause it's so cold/ Makin' a scene got you niggas like "Whoa" So just let me do my thing, Krayzie in the air with the Dark Reign/ You know po-po chasin' me down like I'm OJ [police siren sounds] Just cause I'm smokin' up the chronic in the backseat (Get on the ground, now) Know what I'm saying? (Get on the ground, now.) "That's my moms in the front seat, you can't throw me on the ground like that, dog" (Put your hands in the air. Put your hands in the air. "I already put my hands up. I hate the fuckin' police, baby.")
-Chorus-Krayzie-
If everybody 'round the world could do they thang (...do they thang) They'd stay up outta mine when I do my thang (...do my thang) Y'all ain't know (Wanna do my thang) You dare reminds me