Mr. Sawed off leathafaceleathaface,leathaface x2

Krayzie Bone – Verse 1) It's the nigga that
pack that witcha's jump an gets tha pump Yeah
nigga ya figure ya bigger well nigga come on an
get ya some I see and I snoop nigga, get up in ya
with a vengeance, in the morning daily colliosion
lets get started wanna contend them, cause the
rawest niggas is in here An I bin here, the start
that I should let it be known, fo-fo closed so ya
tryin to run up on my doe, fo-fo gon blow all ya
brains out, you fuck with tha wrong one You wit
tha nigga that's gon shoot back an im pap an im
gon' run Nigga get outta ma path im mad you
fuckin up everythin, Yeah niggas with rifles ready
to snipe you Committed by Leather face, bang bang
bang, ya dead now, deceased with hater'z Ya
layin in the red now leakin like crazy So fuck wit
me, ruck wit me, come with me, run with me, got
tha guts to be, A thug nigga, Mr sawed-off leather
face Underground, fuck around and catch a murder
case fuckin wit tha murda-man

(Chorus) My 12 gauge and leather face is all im
needin for this Don,t be fuckin wit tha killer,
killer, killer Before I leave tha scene im
guarnteed to leave em bleedin to this Don't make
me kill ya. (x2)

(Krayzie Bone – Verse 2) Fuck em, im talking
bout niggas that used to be down with this but,
stumbled An most of the niggas they aint around
cus they cant hustle Fact to me they struggle, get
rid of the flab, niggas av got me some muscle now
we pumped and ready to rumble, What did you come
for, If you niggas ain't ready for war, then
what you got guns for, If you niggas ain't ready
to put em up, what the fuck you say you thug for,
An once more, I'd advise your ass, had to get
caught in a scuffle, cus more than a couple of
fellas they get rough or we step in a mud hole,
Things ain't changed, the game, hang up in a
nigga pain, bang the nigga rain, hang wit tha
killer clan, Straight out of the jungle went to
the honey can see me up here, kickin it with the
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/3IX8thug niggas drinkin beer, oh oh oh yeah, So you
can chill wit tha bullshit talking, talking They
jus be talking ain,t non of them niggas walking,
walking So you best to keep it cool before I show
ya Mr. Sawed-off, and your jury take it all on.

(Chorus) (x2) My 12 gauge and leather face is all
im needin for this Don,t be fuckin wit tha killer,
killer, killer Before I leave tha scene im
guarnteed to leave em bleedin to this Don't make
me kill ya. (x2)

(Wish Bone - Verse 3) Now some of these niggas
claimin they gon bust wen it all goes down that
the nigga wit tha loudest mouth be the first to
get one in a straight jacket, little straight
habbit nigga, I ain,t laffin, I let my fo-fo do my
braggin, I came to party baby, as soon as I hit
that body baby, a straight jacket and a mac is all
im needin for this, we leave em still unrecognised
in a ditch, ya bitch, Leather face and
straightjacket underground, oh shit, Both sides
all sides we gotsta get this shit, Now bout to
murder one you don't wanna test on, they shoot
don't lose ya front, ya trippin you can rest
and, You might get to know me but really ya
won't, Ya might get 1 of ya roll but ya can't,
ya might think I won't bust, but really I will
jus trust me I will, Only them niggas that bust to
roll with us, Only them niggas that's bringin
tha blunts can smoke with us, Only them niggas
that's keeping it rough, (what), can shoot with
nuffin to lose, better believe when we bring it
to, we gonna get at you, get at you

(Chorus) (x2)

(End) Straight of the mutha-fuckin streets of
Clevland, Ohio East 99 from St.Clair A couple of
real true thug ass niggas Mr. Sawed Off Leather
face, eliminating all you fake ass niggas Don't
fuck around, run yo mouth and get ya head blown
of, bitch

(Lyrics by ZEFF)