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Ridin with death |
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[Layzie] |
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We niggas rappin but still we actin like criminals |
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[Majesty] |
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Ridin with death |
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[Layzie] |
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We niggas rappin but still we actin like criminals |
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My nigga now Majesty these niggas is after me murder redrum redrum redrum |
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My nigga now Majesty these niggas is after me murder redrum redrum redrum |
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[Layzie] |
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You niggas better expect retaliation feel the playa hation |
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Yeah you the next to get dropped I don't hide the glock |
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Real niggas don't stop pop pop |
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put him in the mud nigga and your body rot |
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Top closing down on your caskets |
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wanna make these bastards think we got mercy |
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Putting in work since a nigga thirteen |
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Sending niggas like yourself off in a hearse |
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See I won't hesitate to kill you wanna fill you with a couple of my slugs |
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F**king with my thugs and I'm needing my love nigga what |
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Bone niggas fin to do a little damage |
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take over the planet with my daily tortures |
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Of course it's the nigga that's takin no shorts |
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Smokin on the newports your ghetto resource |
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And bitch you wanna dig your own ditch |
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and hit you with levels beyond your control |
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My momma never raised no punks and hoes |
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Just relear niggas comin up snatchin souls for dough |
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I know y'all motherf**kers out there somewhere ain't nowhere to hide |
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Makin motherf**kers feel the vibe for life |
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In the midst of the twist I'll be down to ride |
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[chorus] |
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[Bizzy] |
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We're ready for war |
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[Majesty] |
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Ridin with death |
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[Layzie] |
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We niggas rappin but still we actin like criminals |
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[repeat] |
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[Bizzy] |
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I'ma relent and furiated that you hated and pap pap can't fade it |
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We stay heavily sedated comin now back up my buck get shaken |
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Deeply dreaming about this demon my daddy told me it was comin |
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Trapped in the form of a bad omen it's wicked it was written I'll be |
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Runnin while turnin around and blastin back to buck 'em f**k 'em |
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They came back and moved and like I'm ready for war is that all you got |
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Heard the mack was talkin this and that bout some of my incidents |
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Said I smoke and snatchin purses you heard this lil EZ told me |
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Bitch clonin little EZ's niggas so f**k you you weren't original |
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Mono y mono ain't no subliminal Hey |
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When I regime in fatigues we ready to bleed even when they sleepin |
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Catch me caught me must have seen |
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And they're gonna get your ass next weekend |
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[chorus 2x] |
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[Majesty] |
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My mental seduction run your whole sound suction abduction of lyrics |
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Is the loss of life love and spirits |
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Capital offense for generics lost in the prison |
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Lieutenants overseeing the barracks checkin in |
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Mark ass copy cat incoherance is crucial |
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Smokin hay that bite shit like microchips |
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I watch you ride the rodeo straight to the bottom |
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When you're fate rotten, bitch, when I spot 'em I'ma drop 'em |
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[Layzie] |
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Surrounded bby violence my nigga I'm bound to just live a lifetime |
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And this shrink wanna get inmy head cause I'm amongst the walking dead |
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All I really said if you niggas don't fled you gone bleed bloody red |
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Nigga shoot the spot and got ghosts f**kin with the mastermind of all time |
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Letting niggas know we off in our prime |
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It'll be that way to ninety-ninety-nine |
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Criminal-minded niggas been blinded |
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Looking for a style like Bone but can't see me |
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Just like mike everybody wanna be me |
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Study every movie nigga makin on tv |
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Easy does it do it easy what it is number one better check the score |
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Here we go nigga don't wanna fight no more |
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But I'm ready for you hoes and that's for sure |
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[Bizzy] |
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When the ghetto needs me I'll be grippin to the scripture picture |
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Little Ripsta can I get critical |
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And I'm seldom seen in the henessey when I ride up on my enemies |
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Zero one of my heroes Jesus blessed me to be lethal |
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With my automatic let you have it you don't wanna see any evil |
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Motherf**kers I'll take it to the people |
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then I will meet you at the funeral |
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Get 'em up Bizzy Mafiaso no witness is the usual |
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Further mo murder mo ready with guns I'll serve you hoes |
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When they call niggas hit the road |
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And when they get killed I'ma get your soul |
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[Krayzie] |
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You thinkin I'm slippin with niggas that itchin to rob me |
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Yes they want to give me bloody body |
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By pumping a couple of slugs inside me |
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But I'll be damned we won if it comes to guns and I'm |
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Stacking them thangs so you gets none statics automatic fun |
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Want some come come come execution redrum rum |
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See what you see in my eyes murder murder death defied |
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Burnt alive fried when they die |
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No one was able to find them cause they're bodies went up in a fire |
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F**k they family try to creep |
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but you think I'm asleep cause I'm pumpin beats |
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Nigga better believe we keep much heat up under my seat yeah |
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Shoot 'em up quick in a minute and within a minute |
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You already suckas I bet that you bent it we sent it |
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We'll atest for the murder we should we dealt it |
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You thought you was flippin but got K.O.D'd |
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Ring-a-ling-a-ling get that ass up outta there |
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The undisputed thugs in harmony proved it |
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Kicked a couple of niggas asses |
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Gotta take off and stay still blastin |
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Locked in the state penatentiary but dog that ain't shit |
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Better make your money baby and pick up a couple of guns on the side |
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So when you ride and you get high don't let them haters run up your side |
