Krayzie Bone What Would you do Lyrics:
Chorus- Tell me... What would you do if they took
the fame back from you? took the game back on you?
Took the name back? Krayzie I fell asleep n had a
dream that I fell off in the game, nigga no more
glammer, no more fame no mo bitches or bank. I
cant even buy me a 50 sack cuz Im broke. Been
tryin ta get me a rap deal but they dont love me
no mo. Now its serious cuz niggas are befriended
me, now everybody my enemy. Could it really be
niggas pretendin ta be my friends cuz I had the
dividends? As I really did I guess I'm not tha
shit now, huh? I'm tellin ya niggas ya better hope
that I dont rebound, uh. I had money, quick fast
money, the cash money, I flashed money, but I
should'a been smart enough to stash money. Now I'm
back on the black I'm marchin back ta square
one, n I got a pocket full'a stones, damn I wish
I'd wake up. But I kept dreamin I was slangin
rocks, while watchin for cops, n I kept my nine
millimeter glock cocked, case it had ta be shot. I
went from makin platnum records ta stugglin back
in the ghetto. Chasin paper like I'm crazy, but it
aint nuttin but tha devil. I dont care though, I
was willin ta risk it all, even my life, (thats
right) I had already lost it all, even my wife. So
I'm ready to die. Fuck my girl n fuck the world.
If I dont get some cash somebody's ass gunnin be
deader than a mutha fucka n I aint laughin. I'm
used ta livin lavish, havin fancy material. I used
ta be a rapper, but shit now I'm a criminal. I'm
livin low, feels like I can die right here. This
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dream really dunn turned into a nightmare.
-Chorus- Krayzie Now shit is serious, cuz I gatta
get some paper today. I'm thinkin bout rollin up
on some bustas, pullin my guage out n spray. (buck
buck buck) Better yet I'm thinkin bout robbin a
bank, before ya now it I'm at the safe with a gun
at the back'a the bank tella. Hey fella, Imma need
all ya chedda. LeathaFace down, so they wont get
now description. Up in the safe now. If you got
some children you'll listen. Look nigga just dont
piss me off, cuz I'm already tickin. N can roll
with the menace, so chill with the conversation.
So pop this combination, now. -Chorus- Krayzie aww
shit Im back in the mix, he opened the safe, im
finna be rich. I filled that sack with some chips.
Im thinkin Im bout to dip, this nigga done hit the
switch. so, on reflex I shot him. Didnt want to,
but I got him reight between the eyes. I droped
him, as a murder case. Grabbed the money n run out
the door, tha po-po was waitin fa sho. So I did
the only thing I know, let off. shot buck buck
buck. Dipped ta the cut, ta the getaway car. Then
I pumped the trunk incase I had drama. Im havin
drama, they got me trapped in tha back'a tha
alley. I'm runnn' behind a bucket, grabbin the
pump n I'm ready ta buss' it. Helocopters was
hoverin over me, real quick I got ta do somethin.
I start runnin, buckin tha guage, refuse to be
stuck in a cage. I'd rather be numb in a grave,
then bein here fucked in the cage. to late to save
me now LeathaFace comin crazy now. Get out my way
cuz the guage is cocked. I spit at two niggas
flammin hot slug. Get up n shoot n move, lets do
this, ready move, with nothin ta lose. Done
already lost it, if you was smart you'd back up
off me coppers. Aw shit they let off shots n got
me dead in the chest. I knew they got me cuz my
t-shirt was wet. (pump...)I'm bearly breathin, I'm
thinkin I'd be dead soon, but I passed out n woke
up right back in my bedroom. -Chorus-
Lyrics: What Would you do, Krayzie Bone [end]