Better not be so quick test us (May they lay, they lay, may they lay, may they lay, may they lay)/ Cause we'll come to kill ya, now / We'll kill ya, now
-Krayzie Bone-
Aw, triple-platinum, nigga, dig that/
And still thuggin' with the roughest muthafuckas/
in my city, and a nigga wonder, "How they still chillin' like that?/
Ain't you scared of a nigga that's tryin' to jack ya paper, snatch ya?"/
No, I really wish a nigga would turn and wanna take what's mine/
'Cause I got an AK-47 shootin' trey-O times/
You didn't think I'm willing to find a way to say/
"Oh, my!" but check it out, though/
I done made enough money to buy my ghetto a lot of weapons, y'all/
And I made it, takin' out my weed/Here, stay high, nigga/
So paranoia is factor (Factor) when a nigga wanna act up (Act up)/
Nigga figure I'm quiet, then he look at my sawed-offs/
And they figure they can try me/
Like a muthafucka won't swang back or somethin/
Or even pull a nine out my jacket, and start dumpin/
Fuck 'em, I think a nigga see us on the video and playa hate/
And say that we ain't true to what we say/
But then again, when you see us on the street and playa hate/
We bang them fuckin' brains (We bang them brains)/
But then, we switch subject/
And fuck with them clones that suck the thug dick/
Run around foul, tellin' people we stole your style/
Muthafucka, we ain't never been in your town/
It's all original when it's comin' from the Cleveland criminals/
So here we go, got a gun should I buck 'em on down?/
Or should I kill 'em when I put the instrumental on?/
Why they wanna sound like Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish and Flesh?/
I'm so full anguish/
Gotta style so cold everybody and their mama wanna claim it/
But they can't get the hang of it/
Yeah
-Flesh n Bone-
Beat 'er up and you'll sleep when I step so stone cold/
I chalk 'em, coffin off and they frontin' that time/
That they shot a nigga straight to the temple/
Done a little bit simpler to me and all bodies start steadily fillin/
Get real high, steady droppin' the time on 'em, time from time and again/
Here to pick all that know with the Bone it's a party everyday/
So say, "Mo," and it's still this strong to brain/
I hop on the phone with the homies to see what's happenin'
Recorded for the Bone Thugs~n~Harmony album Art of War