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(feat. Krayzie Bone) [Layzie Bone] (Yo, we violent....what!?) This is... (I'm a straight ridah) Another Self Entertainment production... (I'm a straight ridah) (I'm a straight ridah) Bone Thugs... (I'm a straight ridah) Hey Mook, that's that nigga right there dog (We straight ridaz) That's the same nigga that was talkin' shit at the club, dog Watch out [Verse 1: Layzie Bone] Swingin' at 'em, yeah I'm grindin', baby gettin' down with the best of them You thought I would slip and fall, end up like the rest of them That's what you expect from them, never the thugs, nigga this Bone Whup him like he stole somethin', beat him like I'm Roy Jones And I thought I told you life is wicked fast, steady get up and get the cash Stick 'em fast, niggaz be lettin' this slip on past Number one is up for grabs, I'ma be the victor man Strong arm, take the shit, like I was the Peter man Bulldoze against the grain, I always been a rebel dog Kickin' ass, takin' names, on a whole 'nother level dog Grown since a teenager, mobile phones and Sky Pagers Brought up in the projects, now we ballin' skyscrapers H2s and Escalades, customized, special made Hollywood to Broadway, check it dog, we gettin' paid SongtexteNaw I ain't about to change, I'ma just continue grindin' Bills paid, babies eatin', record sales steadily climbin' [Hook x2: Bizzy Bone] Ride or die.. Ain't nothin' wrong, I'm ready to get the battle on Ride or die.. Waitin' for war, waitin' for warfare [Verse 2: Krayzie Bone] A nigga got a flow that's so sick, my shit is in critical condition And if there's a cure for this, I don't need a fixin' Gimme a blunt and let me split that shit, man hit that shit We ain't smokin', rollin' no penners, we blow big fat spliffs My nigga, just kick back with me, it's the thugs That's runnin' this motherfucker so bitch answer to us We the man, we the one That started this thuggish ruggish, that rough and rugged shit We ain't smokin' heat, tokin', fuck with me killer, fuck a bitch I must admit these niggaz, they caught on quick Broads is gettin' pretty jealous 'cause they all on dick Battle you with a rhyme, man I battle you with a nine Millimeter heater, start the breathin' and stop the bleedin' Thug niggaz straight outta Cleveland, just released to the streets Paper chasin' player haters get pussies feet underneath, when I creep So don't be fuckin' with Krayzie, I come through blazin' With my Leatherface and sawed off, servin' niggaz raw dog [Hook x2] [Verse 3: Bizzy Bone] Reinvention of the radical, none of these rappers compatible Ready for combat, fanatical, tragedies never tattle Automatic guns rattlin', moppin' up blood stains, grievance And I done seen about everything in the world but Jesus I been to Armageddon, under war, one disciple Tear it up and start it all over, let me rewrite the Bible My shit's maniacal, drink Henny until I spit up bile Livin' this crazy life, la vida loca Baggin' that coca cola, poppin' that Motorola soldier This shit is sizzlin', bullets are whistlin', bitch I am the master of my destiny, never no De Milo And no Jezebel, my sisters say don't let them broads stress me I need the silence of the spirits, I am the lamb These niggaz gon' hate it, corrupt it again, hmmm It's the religion of Abraham, where there were Muslim bastards Catholic or Jewish, leave it to Christians, this is thug life niggaz [Hook x2] Aus Songtexte Mania