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Текст (слова) песни: Layzie Bone and Bizzy Bone f Krayzie Bon - Str8 Ridaz

[Layzie Bone]
(Yo, we violent....what!?)
This is... (I`m a straight ridah)
Another Self Entertainment production... (I`m a straight ridah)
(I`m a straight ridah) Bone Thugs... (I`m a straight ridah)
Hey Mook, that`s that nigga right there dog (We straight ridaz)
That`s the same nigga that was talkin` shit at the club, dog
Watch out

[Verse 1 - Layzie Bone]
Swingin` at `em, yeah I`m grindin`, baby gettin` down with the best of them
You thought I would slip and fall, end up like the rest of them
That`s what you expect from them, never the thugs, nigga this Bone
Whup him like he stole somethin`, beat him like I`m Roy Jones
And I thought I told you life is wicked fast, steady get up and get the cash
Stick `em fast, niggaz be lettin` this slip on past
Number one is up for grabs, I`ma be the victor man
Strong arm, take the shit, like I was the Peter man
Bulldoze against the grain, I always been a rebel dog
Kickin` ass, takin` names, on a whole `nother level dog
Grown since a teenager, mobile phones and Sky Pagers
Brought up in the projects, now we ballin` skyscrapers
H2s and Escalades, customized, special made
Hollywood to Broadway, check it dog, we gettin` paid
Naw I ain`t about to change, I`ma just continue grindin`
Bills paid, babies eatin`, record sales steadily climbin`

[Hook - Bizzy Bone] X 2
Ride or die..
Ain`t nothin` wrong, I`m ready to get the battle on
Ride or die..
Waitin` for war, waitin` for warfare

[Verse 2 - Krayzie Bone]
A nigga got a flow that`s so sick, my shit is in critical condition
And if there`s a cure for this, I don`t need a fixin`
Gimme a blunt and let me split that shit, man hit that shit
We ain`t smokin`, rollin` no penners, we blow big fat spliffs
My nigga, just kick back with me, it`s the thugs
That`s runnin` this motherfucker so bitch answer to us
We the man, we the one
That started this thuggish ruggish, that rough and rugged shit
We ain`t smokin` heat, tokin`, fuck with me killer, fuck a bitch
I must admit these niggaz, they caught on quick
Broads is gettin` pretty jealous `cause they all on dick
Battle you with a rhyme, man I battle you with a nine
Millimeter heater, start the breathin` and stop the bleedin`
Thug niggaz straight outta Cleveland, just released to the streets
Paper chasin` player haters get pussies feet underneath, when I creep
So don`t be fuckin` with Krayzie, I come through blazin`
With my Leatherface and sawed off, servin` niggaz raw dog

[Hook] X 2

[Verse 3 - Bizzy Bone]
Reinvention of the radical, none of these rappers compatible
Ready for combat, fanatical, tragedies never tattle
Automatic guns rattlin`, moppin` up blood stains, grievance
And I done seen about everything in the world but Jesus
I been to Armageddon, under war, one disciple
Tear it up and start it all over, let me rewrite the Bible
My shit`s maniacal, drink Henny until I spit up bile
Livin` this crazy life, la vida loca
Baggin` that coca cola, poppin` that Motorola soldier
This shit is sizzlin`, bullets are whistlin`, bitch
I am the master of my destiny, never no De Milo
And no Jezebel, my sisters say don`t let them broads stress me
I need the silence of the spirits, I am the lamb
These niggaz gon` hate it, corrupt it again, hmmm
It`s the religion of Abraham, where there were Muslim bastards
Catholic or Jewish, leave it to Christians, this is thug life niggaz

[Hook] X 2

 

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