Leatherface, hit em if they, hit em if they, hit em if they, hit em if they move.... (Move, move)/ Runnin' with the weapon and im ready watch 'em all fall down, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Ready)/ Runnin' with the weapon and im ready come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all now)/ Runnin' with the weapon and im ready watch 'em all fall down, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Ready)/ Runnin' with the weapon and im ready come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all now)
-Krayzie Bone-Hook-
Runnin' with the weapon nigga know I'm already heated heavy/ Come and see the way I wet 'em when I get up in 'em
-Krayzie Bone-
Bustin' niggas in the belly/ Then I follow with the .357 and then the automatic tech'll get 'em/ Come and see the way I wet 'em when I get up in 'em/ Hit 'em, and I really meant to split 'em/ Put these niggas on they ass like a overdose of penicillin/ Heard ya, wanna pack a pistol wit it/ We got a coffin that'll fit you in it/ Guess what come wit it/ Heard a killa 'posed to be on the stalk/ So now we takin' caution when we walk/ A lot of people can talk, they better not be actin'/ Ya know ya better show me some affirmative action/ Cuz I'm a take it (ThugLine)/ Comin' through mashin/ Ya innocent in here; You try to run and go back/ And listen to the crossfire theres no lie/ And have the bullets fly by me blind/ It's a hell of a war so run up on us if you want to/ Hell yeah, we been ready for the longest/ Who you gonna come with? Yes We sinnin', so maybe to die/ We gotta be ready (Ready) Got into the game just a lil' too deep (Too deep) And everbody wanna creep/ But I'm to sleek, steadily knockin them off they feet....
-Hook-
-Krayzie Bone-
Yeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy to heat up the cops/ You know we get em on the spot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the hell away/ Don't get caught you better hurry, finish/ G-O for what you N-O/ So hoe, come on/ Nigga, wanna see if it's real , we got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em from behind with the platinum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit the spine paralyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles, hangin niggas to the gristle/ Hit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Look and tell me is the hoe dead? Oh, yeah! Reload it! M-11 9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the trunk/ I told you right up under my seat I keep heat/ You threatin my baby? It's right next to my feet never know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin' the scene without bleedin'; Stick it to 'em, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and it's brung back/ Trust us
-Hook-
-Krayzie Bone-
Who you gonna run with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the whole bottle I been drinkin on the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to see all the enemies that wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they can get me underneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty, so I got to be much quicker to release/ Screamin' bloody/ Make them playa hateas eat the Mossburger/ Under take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better pin acrazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin', concentratin'/ So we eliminate, we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em
-Krayzie Bone-Outro-
If you wanna get pumped up, if ya wanna get bubbed up (Jump)/ If ya wanna get pumped up, if ya wanna get bubbed up (Jump)...(Buck...)
Recorded for the Krayzie Bone album Thug Mentality 1999