Get up, you gotta stay on my level to be able to parlay with a thuggish thug that I ain't mad at, nigga, lately they could fuck with Krayzie simply cause they can't understand me/Sho ain't your ordinary nigga, pin me, quickly get the picture/I like to keep it on the low down, quietly creep and slow down/I like to move without notifying the whole town/I'm never flossin, I ain't 'bout to be tellin niggas what I just bought and how much it cost, and then be lookin' for my life, cause it's lost, yes, i'm movin' too fast/You'll break ya neck to show ya has fortune/Today, i'm slower, cause I done had too many accidents crashin' in the fast lane/Is anybody goin my way?/You ain't gotta buckle up, my foot is always on the brake/I mean, I done slowed it down, makin' everything flow how it should go, you know
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I can't eat, I can't sleep, I can't think, nigga/I got my mind on this chedda, I got to move, nigga
-Caz-
I've been tryin to come up, but i'm still down/You niggas wanna clown?/I'ma leave rounds on your faces/No traces/I just replaces, i'm doin scarfaces all in your braces/I'm Caz Andre/I'm pretty ready, I keep these things steady while I bang with my nigga Krayzie, my hustla from the Bone/The locs are our own, nigga/You better watch who you fold/You wanna fuck with our cheese?/You better bring plenty of thangs, cause i'm watch him sing, baby, sing/Ching, ching is what I want, it's what I came for/I'm kickin' in your door, I ain't talkin' no more/Fo fo?/Hell no, i'm goin blow for blow/Get em high, then low/Empty the pockets for dough, fo sho/Glasshouse affiliate/Nigga, please, i'm the head cheese, started off with forty Gs
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-Krayzie Bone-
Niggas never learn they lesson til it's too late in the blessing, it's all that could save em from fallin in the graveyard/Everybody want their money, but everybody could never have the money, so were killin over paper/Get in, get out, whatever your business/Shit, enjoy the shit for the minute, but don't be livin like you're dyin in it. Intent to live a little longer, when you listen, pay attention, and serve your position, and Krayzie's in it
-Caz-
Chedda, nigga, chedda, nigga/A six figure bigger nigga/Tough, poppin shots like a nine, nigga/I don't need a trigger to make my cheese/Gimme sixty bars, a hoosta beat, i'll make my cheese/How the hell you figure you gon' stop me?/Pop me, shot me, when your girl wanna rock me, don't stare at me/Til I make some real green, throw away my tripple beam, buy a home up in Queens