Krayzie Bone Shit...How many times we got to tell yall motherfuckers,bitch stay the fuck out my motherfuckin face, keep my name out your mouth But naw so yall wanna be the rivals but nigga we bring'in hell upon in your party, you figure you got just what you wanna yall broke and it hurt dont it. They didnt learned i warn them how many must i bust and how many niggas got they nuts with them, then gotta go to the studio to get'em bitch you rent'em,nigga done fuck with a couple real thugs..yeah we rappin but we still thugs takin over you bound to spill blood yeah what, we took it mo personal than you thought it and when you caught hit'em all kill'em all nigga thats what we taught cant get no rougher than them niggas in Clevland dont be thinkin that you can come here trippin and just be leaving now maybe in pieces we aint sayin no names and keep'em piece is what you want thugs kickin your ass is what you dont(what you dont) really though i never could understand how could niggas try to flex on my clique flex in my shit stumblin fumblin over they words I observed you chink ass motherfuckers got the nerve (you know) nigga bring it Wont take no more if you want war we comin we marchin forward and you under attack Here the bustas screem oh my lord the thugs they got guns they bustin backTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
