You niggaz better run/
When I grab the gun for homocide/
Well you know I'm about to hoo-lah/
I never catch you sleeping/
And I'mma pop the clip/
Put it between your eyes and watch you die/
Need six feet in a ditch like a bitch/
Just avoid the clip with the gauge/
Nigga must have had a snipper/
They came up pop collar/
Hollow point tips to the brain/
Bug to the bang I'm stuck in this game/
Can't get away cause I'm in too deep/
Running the street with heat/
And if a nigga can't hang/
You might as well get up and bitch defeat/
If a nigga don't know way, know it now/
Grab your shit cause it's going down/
Fuck one time/
Cause I'm on the frontline/
Popping slugs with my thugs as we going down/
Still hold it ground boy/
You know what it is/
Hit him in the face with a death kiss/
Don't know what his problem was/
But all I can say is that a nigga had a death wish/
Shouldnt have messed with the wrong clique/
Saw the nigga drop when I felt the chrome click/
That's what you give or talking shit/
Now you lying in the hospital/
With your dome sick/
Here come one in the head/
Left it brain dead/
Got to put it more life support/
Living day by day on the edge of the lens/
But he didn't realize that life was short/
Now Eazy turning your sleep put your heat/
My stars as I match and I creep so cold/
You are the wrong nigga to fuck with/
So fuck with me best believe it/
You gonna reap what you saw/
Reap what you saw....
-BG Knoccout-Chorus-
Silent night/
Deadly night/
It's all right/
Cause you are dying tonight
-Damion Elliot-
I say, bone man here it comes/
And then the weaker pumping jumping/
Feel your body throbbin/
As the weakest pumping jumping/
Track his family dawn in him/
Nigga the eardrum pumping don't get real/
I'm back with the mo thug family/
Nigga they creeping they sipping/
Motherfucker wanna get rowdy, hardy/
Had to fuck top everybody/
With my nigga BG in, just stock all me/
Back with the gauge in the double glock party/
Hardy round for your head/
Nigga what you want? Now your dead/
Blood red, blood red this only sign/
Should us select the gun right/
This only sign, should us select the dome/
You wanna fuck with me?/
Sit ain't funny when you lie in the bed/
Covered up in a coffin/
Motherfucker, what's happening?/
Wanna fuck up my nigga like septin?/
Mo thug gonna put it down rapping/
Motherfucker don't stop kill mo bug/
I'm down for the world/
For bloody/
Everybody wanna see me/
Be like me, hear me/
But you cannot pull down trakes like me/
Nigga so I just spray and spray/
The king all over your ear drum/
Till you start to do bleed, eternally thugs/
Mo thug much love (Right)
-Flesh n Bone-
Behold, better move so scold/
Then it is on to fly/
Then it will all haul back to my family/
Nigga give a shit today/
Put the ding and blood out to book/
Keep eternal life there/
Choose to never repent and camp on fire/
Bullet proof this way/
Must you prepare for consequences hanging/
Soldier don't go to this section, finna get high/
My bullets and brimstones/
Should leave me alone but no/
Such to address Flesh Bone/
Make yourself for the ram of death is on/
Honey nothing can try/
Not as my turn then go trap all enemies/
All enemies under my combat look them/
Kill them and collect my local ways/
“East 1999” nigga Saint Clair/
Sieving for the body body, check to them/
Never no close to tuition/
Murder when I'm leaving no track/
Not for a maniac, it's a shame/
You niggaz that feeling the blind/
Niggaz they still gone change/
Hang the blind go strangle thugs/
Go to wreck with the mix man/
We bash their brains/
Better wait for love of a Pharaoh nothing more/
To the creature churn on/
Don't pay money on to sacrifice him high/
I say that healing you/
None of us thought that go fucking with the 5th dog/
Armageddon/
Don like a thief/
And I can catch you sleeping in the ceiling/
Go rock on my court/
Stupid motherfucker that heard, that heard/
Pull it it's a souvenir, then you'll blow/
Niggaz deflect them, put them in glocks/
Caught up in knocks/
Peeling, stepping him out fucked up
Recorded for the Flesh n Bone album 5th Dog Let Loose