Krayzie:
Fuck em, let the law end, cause we simply get the raw end.
Coffins open, dump em all in.

Krayzie:
Nine millimeters, three-eightys, youre feelin me kill em, cause I go with plenty artillery, cover your shit, it be gauges and uzis. let us begin with bullets, (cant none of they) break ou
Niggas from prison and let em come with us--retaliation. we come and blast em with leather masks on. let loose.

Wish:
Nigga, beware when your rollin down the clair. these niggas is killas that are fearless thuggish ruggish niggas from cleveland. we steadily creepin on ya, and you better believe that we brin
T pap-pap to your doorstep, ho-check, you dont wanna fuck with bone. let loose.

Layzie:
Nigga, bulletproof, if a muthafucka pull it, then he better shoot. nigga never no 9-1-1 to your rescue, never respect you, blowin your chest through. labelled as a menace, but Im still it, y
Nd Im in it to the finish. better check my manuscript: killa, for realer, drugdealer, little nigga, cap peeler. bailin through the land equipped with a pistol grip pump shotty, shotty. jump
F in my hottie. nigga lodi dodi, rollin through your party, fin to show you this mo thug bomber, yeah.

Bizzy:
When I storm my cause up outta (? ), get me, badge. war anytime I (? ). come with the war, nigga gonna get yours, expect the four, nigga bring your (chrome), and dont you start and not finish. y
Th it or you against it? on the hit list, couldnt resist it, nigga, you risk it, here to stick with it. to the po-po, you-know-who dont roll in a sixty-fo impala. go look, better search, a
T the door, runnin til I (found mexico). go, nigga, bizzy bone, the story how a warrior went down. thug, little rip gets so sadistic its story of . . .

Krayzie:
Killin for my niggas (steady got up in the pen, depend on me, let em leave. well, we better flee), set em all free. give up? they cant. nigga, follow me, bailin all the way to a thugsta
Reet, and when our niggas really get to poppin at the cops, youll be lookin at a hell of a war. muthafucka done rocked the boat. now a nigga fin to even the score, nigga took too much [took
Much] no surrender, no youre never gonna catch me, never gonna catch me, catch me. Ill keep runnin, Ill keep runnin for my life, and duckin bullets. why you tryin to ruin me? quick it
E cop, but the quicker my niggasll pull up and drop ya. we shot ya. we shot ya. hey, my niggas boxed ya.

Flesh:
My nigga, we all in together in position for the maulin, (black gat, theres headlights) ahead of me, keep me raw, and fuck it, let the law end, open the coffin, top locked, let the body fall i
Uit doggin all the juice, runnin loose for my crew. oh, what Im gonna do? take a bite of the forbidden fruit and (never seen us) shoot. it could be the 187 on you. flesh-n-bone got the ch
And its on, for the next that get wrong. (catch my tec), and its on, aint about disrespect, you sleep with the rest. dont even expect, cause you aint goin home. whos next? bring it
Hoever wanna flex, think it no thang for me get with you, all up in your shit, quick when I split up your wig, your brain gon hang.

Krayzie:
Fuck em, let the law end, cause we simply get the raw end.
Coffins open, dump em all in.

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