3.All Original
Krayzie／flesh：
Better not be so quick test us,
[may they lay, they lay, may they lay, may they lay, may they
lay.]
'cause we'll come to kill ya, now. we'll kill ya, now.
Krayzie：
Aw, triple-platinum, nigga, digga, and still thuggin' with the
roughest muthafuckas in my city, and a nigga wonder, 'how they
still chillin' like that？ ain't you scared of a nigga that's t
To jack ya paper, snatch ya？' no. i really wish a nigga would
turn and wanna take what's mine, 'cause i got an ak-47 shootin'
trey-o times. you didn't think i'm willing to find a way to
'oh, my!' but check it out, though. i done made enough money to
buy my ghetto a lot of weapons, y'all. and i made it, takin' out
my weed. here, stay high, nigga, so paranoia is fac
Hen a nigga wanna act up. nigga figure i'm quiet, then he 1ook
at my sawed-offs, and they figure they can try me, like a
muthafucka won't swang back or somethin', or even pull a nine
out my jac
And start dumpin'. fuck 'em. i think a nigga see us on the video
and playa hate and say that we ain't true to what we say, but,
then again, when you see us on the street and playa hate, we ban
, we switch subject, and fuck with them clones that suck the
thug dick. run around foul, tellin' people we stole your style.
muthafucka, we ain't never been in your town. it's all original
wh
's comin' from the cleveland criminals, so here we go. got a
gun--should i buck 'em on down？ or should i kill 'em when i put
the instrumental on？ why they wanna sound like krayzie, layzie,
bi
Wish and flesh？ i'm so full anguish. gotta style so cold
everybody and their mama wanna claim it, but they can't get the
hang of it. yeah.
Krayzie／flesh：
Better not be so quick test us,
[may they lay, they lay, may they lay, may they lay, may they
lay.]
'cause we'll come to kill ya, now. we'll kill ya, now.
Flesh：
Beat 'er up and you'll sleep when i step so stone-cold, i chalk
'em, coffin off and they frontin' that time that they shot a
nigga straight to the temple done a little bit simpler to me and
all
S start steadily fillin', get real high, steady droppin' the
time on 'em, time from time and again, here to pick all that
know with the bone it's a party everyday, so say, 'mo,' and it
Ill this strong to brain. i hop on the phone with the homies to
see what's happenin' in the hood. it's all good. niggas, they
thug us, smuggle, roll so deep in they own cut, but they gon'
sac
Llin' for 1ife, if you pull a shyste off to the fiends, then
gank 'em and leave 'em hangin' for the sake of come up, yeah,
takin' ends, and we'll split ya, lost it in the stick up, yeah.
we bet
Hank 'em, thank 'em, fuck it, i thank 'em, and hope for respect,
'cause shit, he got sacrificed, my snatchin' a life in the midst
of the dark and i sped off with the quickness, strikin', send a
To the back of a playa hater, hate a t
Hug, and they thought that i bruise easily. come, they go
through this little, (spin 'em). most of what goes around, comes
around. ooh, bla-bla-bloody mess even though hoes really wanna
test
To the chest, flesh buck buck, haters guess with a gun, they
change in a whole new muthafuckin' attitude.
Krayzie／flesh：
Better not be so quick test us,
[may they lay, they lay, may they lay, may they lay, may they
lay.]
'cause we'll come to kill ya, now. we'll kill ya, now.
Layzie：
Nigga, let me in. double glock and never about to change, man.
to the temple i aim and claim to gain control. fin to rid your
soul, creep or roll, put some pressure on these hoes that, yo,
th
Se as foes, gotta let 'em know. got a nation of my niggas out to
back me, got another nation--killas out to try to jack me.
exactly, what the fuck you thought you was gon' pull？ fool, try
to
A st. clair true, you lose, you lose. nigga, i'm a tell you
'bout these haters distraction. they down with the puffin', the
passin', 1ookin' for some action. facts and stacks, never will
my m
N collapse. if you really want a thug, then you better pin these
raps, and a i'm a give a little game in this world that we
livin' in it, sinnin' in it, and it really ain't free to me. you
get
Ow you take it, but the only way you'll make it, givin' peace to
the g-o-d, your lord. and it really don't mean that evil's gonna
quit, because the hater's gonna hate, and then the real--it's g
Eel, but i bet that after all
Of y'all fall that the faker's gonna perish in the fire. dip,
and you know when i'm rollin', i'm equipped with the ruger on my
hip with the infrared beam, and i gladly put it on ya from the
la
California, leavin' all of y'all goners, if you know what i
mean. yeah, so quick to test us, jump off in the lexus with k.b.
we gonna take a little journey around the world and see what we
se
Ny y'all niggas comin' with me？ so, come on.
Wish：
Let me up in here and kill 'em, feel 'em niggas wanna bite the
bone, bite the bone. didn't a muthafucka say i'm wrong？ well i
get down for mine, for my nine and blow. we shoot 'em up, buck.
Strange we erupt on playa hation. anybody hatin'？ erase 'em. and
biters, everytime i see you on t.v., it makes me feel good,
'cause i know when we run up on you, you'll see we, we gotta get
Good. nigga, don't shit come for free in this land of poverty,
bone in harmony. we hungry. since it's all about money, give
bone a little bit of that evil money. don't gather the fly shit,
f
' with cleve, top of line in my benz, should i 1et 'em spin on
all of y'all, should let my 20s spin on all y'all haters？
everything we write, i swear, it's all original. niggas mad at
bone bec
Krayzie／flesh：
Better not be so quick test us,
[may they lay, they lay, may they lay, may they lay, may they
lay.]
'cause we'll come to kill ya, now. we'll kill ya, now.
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