Let me getchu twisted man, give me some Hen give me some Gin.....
-Krayzie Bone-
You see me hit the ground runnin a hundred miles/ Still gunnin, I might be the coldest nigga that ever done it/ I hit em with the flow that'll get me paid, money, at the same time in the game ya can't touch this/ Smooth with the roughness thuggish ruggish/ I put a lil bit of singing with it, and they love it (Rugged)/ Put em all in the bucket/ Busted, lyrical killa to get dusted (Dusted)/ I can tell how you bite my style, you been eatin good/ But I'm finna shut em all down (All down)/ All yall fall down, Mista Sawed Off, raw dawg, I'm tellin yall now (Yall now)/ Yall better get ready for Ball'R Records and ThugLine/ Caught up in the rapture, we got ya just after one rhyme/ They don't really wanna get it on, they don't wanna see the Bone Bone/ We can take it to the middle of the floor yo, harass them niggas, get up in em like the po-po's/ Still flow, so cold/ Krayzie's Techs are blazin at ya/ Aimed exactly atcha, gotcha/ Shots will drop ya fade ya propa/ Rock the spot and make ya holla "Dolla bill yall"/ Make a mill with my real dawgs/ Watered down niggas, I don't feel yall/ Nigga kick it with the trill always gotta chill with a ill squad/ That'll really peel yall.../ Bone still doin it to em, no matter who in the room or who in the buildin/ No matter who close the show, you ask the party people who stole the dough, they know
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-Wish Bone-
Now into the land of thugs, doin it flowin and singin/ No matter what we breathe, its raw, with no flaws, better handle yalls/ Who the niggas done changed the game? Who the niggas got screamin out "Thugsta thugsta", mic yes we murda flows/ Don't wanna, but let it go, believe me I'm serious dawg/ You straight from the hood, good, I'm thug, we in every hood/ They don't really want none, they don't want none, just get it cracken, get it pappin they gon' run/ I'm up early to get my hustle on, later to get it strong and I'm gone/ Gotta take anotha mill for real, cause I'm feelin like any day I might just kill somethin/ Cause you know that money, once you touch it, once you feel it, gotta keep you some money/ For a nigga thats thirsty, pull to get away then ya lucky/ We can do it like the thuggish ruggish, what?!/ They ain't no bitches over here, better show some love/ Most niggas thats skilled, straight be hoes, but it's real over here beat him like he's cold/ When ya say ya hot, yes I'm holdin even when I'm rockin and rollin/ Won't get it on me, when It all goes down be the first nigga cockin and gunnin/ Nine mil. will reach ya, they all fall down, straight shots will get ya/ Had to much of that liter, now ya all fucked up/ How ya nigga like that?
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-Layzie Bone-
So you wanna get twisted, lifted? I'ma show you who the realest in the city of the thieves, we the real cap peelas/ Better get back niggas, cause we do slap niggas/ When it comes to the figgas, I'm a go getter/ Hit around split em when I'm pushin my line money hangin out the ass didn't get it for crime/ Ain't worried about beef, but I do carry a nine/ I'ma put it on your mind when ya flippin my mind/ Yea yea, St. Clair playa wit the keys to the city, you can call me the mayor/ Give a damn about pity like this ain't fair, do I care about you lames yall better beware/ Ain't went no where, still right here/ Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, and Flesh, money on the wood make the bank no good/ Drop it like its hot, we'll see who's the best, yes/ I must confess, I'm a cold-blooded nigga mayne, show me if you got some game, I'ma show you how to get some change/ Still the fact remains, we let's em hang/ Bone will murda yo clique, hit em again and again off a bottle of Hen off the rict. we murdered them quick/ Twist them up like a pretzel, wit the automatic weapons we let go/ From ghetto to ghetto you better get on my level/ I'm a Bone Thug rebel and I'm lookin for trouble/ Twist it up like a good double double, twist it up like some fine weed/ Got beef in the streets, you can hire me, twist em like screws and plyers B
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-Bizzy Bone-
Rock the mic, givin the people what they like/ I've been strugglin, hustlin, tryna make it right, most all my life/ And when I can pull up next to Five O', it's just like gamblin dice/ Seven Eleven yall better be ready this Bizzy The Kid, I'ma be here all night/ No matter what, I'ma still support you, whenever you ready let's rock the world/ Better believe I'ma fight for the money, if somebody to die, yes sir/ You don't want me to make good on my word, you better be worried about my nerve/ I say we distribute the product and move it like Nino yea, I push the bird/ Comin a little faster, pump out I dump out never been no chump, I crunk out/ You don't really want none, let's smash em that's how I run mine/ I'm runnin fast past that gunline, bustin at bud for one time/ Yea, gotta keep it gangsta, feel my life is in danger sometimes blaze the flame up, make ya paper/ We Bone Thug, till we die, better support it and if you don't, when I see you, just pass me by/ Hell of a ride, huh Kray? And I'm tryin to be calm Lay/ And I'm tryna stay on my point for when Satan come up out my way, hey
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Recorded by Krayzie Bone and Bone Thugs -N- Harmony