Yeah, Krayzie about to get looney, but I don’t think you wanna see me snap/Just incase I pick up the strap, I won’t be havin’ none of that/Figured out I rat-a-tat-tat-tat, my thang go “buck, buck!”/I pick it up, and put it up in your mouth, ‘cause, fool, you played yourself. You feelin’ me?/This shit out to get loose/They say I’m slim, but I know I can win when i’m full of a fifth of that juice./And when they think they can get with the tongue, step up I guarentee that you’ll be hung, up by your feel ya hang/I’ll pick up a bat and bust that brain, man/Yeah
Krayzie Bone in here/Puttin’ it down for Thugline, y’all/I wanna curse, but I can’t do it in the verse/You know it, baby
I can bust a rap and I don’t got to curse/I can do it and I don’t even rehearse it, cause I’m a thug./I do it well and all these suckas immitating/My crew Bone Thug, yeah, we do it/Playa haters, step back, cause if you step into the/That’s right, man. I was about to ... Damn! About to do it again