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1							[Layzie]	1
	Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood						Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood
1	Smoke and I choke, and I creep on a come up						Smoke, and I choke, and I creep on a come up	1
2	Niggas be tryin' run up but I bust, and they drop to their death						Niggas be tryin run up, but I bust, and they drop to their death	2
3	Now they done up, gun up, hunt my blunt up						Now they done up. Gun up, hunt my blunt up	3
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	Creepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly shady						Creepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly shady
	Call me lightweight crazy, number one nigga little Layzie						Call me lightweight crazy, number one nigga little Layzie
	Nigga don't wanna fight						Nigga don't wanna fight
4	Runnin' deadly thugsta soldiers, droppin' them thangs						runnin' deadly thugsta soldiers, droppin' them thangs	4
5							Bone done told ya. Testin' nuts, so a nigga gonna have to show ya	5
6	Bone done told ya, testin' nuts, so a nigga gonna have to show ya						Faded                                      a nigga that stepped up. Let's slip in some shit	6
2	Faded a nigga that stepped up, let's slip in some shit							2
	See 'em alls just stood up then put a foot up that ass						See 'em alls just stood up then put a foot up that ass
7	Had to blast that click-click						had to blast that click-click	7
8							Sprayed the gauge, all cocked, and ready to spray down to the pave	8
3	Sprayed the gauge, all cocked and ready to spray down to the pave							3
	Puttin' them souls up off in them graves						Puttin' them souls up off in them graves
9	Dwell in Hell, they'll all lay slayed						dwell in Hell, they'll all lay slayed	9
10	Amazed, must I blaze, it's insane when I take that bud to the brain						Amazed, must I blaze. It's insane when I take that bud to the brain	10
	Toke, choke, holdin' me smoke until-a me strained, feelin' no pain						Toke, choke, holdin' me smoke until-a me strained, feelin' no pain
11							Better be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept	11
4	Better be packin' your weapon 'cause my shit is kept							4
	And I'm ready to let loose sawed-off hangin'						And I'm ready to let loose sawed-off hangin'
12	Danglin' up under the trench, fin to blow that chest						danglin' up under the trench, fin to blow that chest	12
13	But you shoulda wore a vest, fool						But you shoulda wore a vest, fool, 'cause the Bone don't front	13
14	'Cause the Bone don't front, nigga check or get wrecked						Nigga                                  check or get wrecked	14
15							Got Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC	15
5	Got Flesh on the set with his finger on a TEC							5
	Loc'd out with the khakis and high techs						Loc'd out with the khakis and high techs
16	Respect them St. Clair thugs hustlin' drugs						Respect them St. Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man	16
6	Gotta make that money, man							6
	Rap be the thang, and the fact remains that we owns that rap game						Rap be the thang, and the fact remains that we owns that rap game
	Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang						Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang
	Bone be me gang						Bone be me gang
17	We runnin' with no hoes and the bigger Bone						[Flesh]	17
18	That's known for gettin' his swerve on and kickin' it on the stage						We runnin' with no hoes,             and                  the bigger Bone that's	18
19	Off in the rag, gettin' my serve on						known for            gettin' his swerve on and kickin' it on the stage	19
20	So, leave 'em alone, they come						(Off in the rag), gettin' my serve on	20
2							So, leave 'em alone. They come	2
	They need to be shown that Bone done chrome, blown						They need to be shown that Bone done chrome, blown
7								7
	Lay slugs up in to them domes, so go on						Lay slugs up in to them domes, so go on
	You'd rather go run a ho check, if you wanna test nuts with Flesh						You'd rather go run a ho check, if you wanna test nuts with Flesh
	I'm feelin' to lynch ya, mo murda						I'm feelin' to lynch ya, mo murda
	You're runnin' up eye to eye with death						You're runnin' up eye to eye with death
	Praise the Flesh, now nevertheless you're takin' a loss						Praise the Flesh, now nevertheless you're takin' a loss
21							and this slug snuffed up, and dumpin' the body up off in a coffin	21
8	And this slug snuffed up, and dumpin' the body up off in a coffin							8
	Remember the vow said a preacher, me teach 'em						Remember the vow said a preacher, me teach 'em
22	[Unverified] 'em with me nine, runnin' with thugs						(winnin'greetin') 'em with me nine, runnin' with thugs	22
	And hustlas and murderin' 'em every time						And hustlas and murderin' 'em every time
	Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang						Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang
	Bone be me gang						Bone be me gang
3							[Bizzy]	3
	Remember the Ripsta, sinster creeper						Remember the Ripsta, sinster creeper
23	Reapin' up that set with a street-sweeper						reapin' up that set with a street-sweeper	23
	Gotta take a breather from sippin' me liter						Gotta take a breather from sippin' me liter
	Rippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver						Rippin' that flesh when I sneak with a meat cleaver
	When I'm in me smug, never the studio thugsta						When I'm in me smug, never the studio thugsta
24							Buck 'em. Buck 'em. Motherfuck 'em	24
9	Buck 'em, buck 'em, motherfuck 'em							9
	Thug never done bluff and fuck them bustas						Thug never done bluff and fuck them bustas
25	So back up off me, no stack won't let me slip						So back up off me. No stack won't let me slip	25
26	When a nigga start to step, the weapon						When a nigga start to step, the weapon, put 'em in the graveyard	26
10	Put 'em in the graveyard							10
11								11
	Bitch, better buy your vest, then test Rest, the Ripsta						Bitch, better buy your vest, then test Rest, the Ripsta
	Quick to pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in your brains, nigga						Quick to pick up the hollow points and put 'em up in your brains, nigga
	My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast						My little nigga, Mo! Hart, my bigger nigga, Sin, dash fast
	Get up with the block at last blast they ass, pass cash, then stash						Get up with the block at last blast they ass, pass cash, then stash
	Me can killa for free for homies and family						Me can killa for free for homies and family
12								12
	Tell 'em to see me, that realer nigga, the Ripsta, put 'em in rivers						Tell 'em to see me, that realer nigga, the Ripsta, put 'em in rivers
27	It don't stop, drop P's to the SCT's and double glock, pop, pop						It don't stop. Drop P's to the SCT's and double glock. Pop. Pop	27
	Here's the slug from the twelve gauge thug						Here's the slug from the twelve gauge thug
	You don't want fuck with, no buck with, Rip's breakin' 'em bustas						You don't want fuck with, no buck with, Rip's breakin' 'em bustas
28	Blood, me fillin' 'em [unverified] me murder, I show no mercy						Blood, me fillin' 'em ? me murder. I show no mercy	28
	Turn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see						Turn your back, clack back me gat, diggin' 'em in the dirt, see
4							[Krayzie]	4
	Get ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up						Get ready to duck, bitch, or get fucked up
	They never could fuck with me sawed-off pump						They never could fuck with me sawed-off pump
	Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked						Bitch, if I'm flippin' or load my clip in, nigga, y'all all fucked
29	Gotta make my money, slippin' me pump in my trench						Gotta make my money, slippin' me pump in my trench, and then click it	29
30	And then click it						Now, nigga, it's rippin', steady clippin', not	30
31							missin', thuggin' with me click	31
13	Now, nigga, it's rippin', steady clippin', not missin'							13
14	thuggin' with me click							14
	And now Leatherface takin' your life so ya best stay back						And now Leatherface takin' your life so ya best stay back
32	Tossin' the rest in a coffin, 'cause niggas be runnin' up						Tossin' the rest in a coffin, 'cause niggas be runnin' up, talkin' trash	32
33	Talkin' trash						Buck a guard while walkin' past. Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thangs	33
34	Buck a guard while walkin' past, bang, bang						And I claim and hang with Ts, niggas that	34
35	Gotta get down for my thangs						make cheese       for the green leaves	35
36							Gotta give peace, 'cause they swang these. Come, nigga, meet my hood	36
37	And I claim             and hang with Ts, niggas that make cheese						And fulla nothin' but thugs and hustlas: Sin never been no busta	37
15	For the green leaves							15
16	Gotta give peace, 'cause they swang these							16
17	Come, nigga, meet my hood and fulla nothin'							17
18	But thugs and hustlas, sin never been no busta							18
19								19
	He'll stuff and buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch						He'll stuff and buck-buck 'em and dump 'em, bitch
38	Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em						Nigga, muthafuck 'em, Krayzie don't love 'em, put 'em to rest and run	38
39	Put 'em to rest and run						So the po-po don't catch up--nigga can't be arrested	39
20	So the po-po don't catch up, nigga can't be arrested							20
	One M-11 me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're feelin' 187						One M-11 me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're feelin' 187
40							Eleven dwellin' better from the cell, and nigga that pick up Mossberg	40
41	Eleven dwellin' better from the cell						The quicker you to the curb. Put one to the	41
42	And nigga that pick up Mossberg						temple, pump, to Mr. Policeman	42
21	The quicker you to the curb							21
22	Put one to the temple, pump, to Mr. Policeman							22
	That's all you heard						That's all you heard
	Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang						Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang
	Bone be me gang						Bone be me gang
	Bang, bang, bang, bang						Bang, bang, bang, bang

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