Bizzy:
Itand's east 1999 time.
I promise that iand'll hunt you bastards, zip and'em in casket, here to get
Drastic, fast in a hurry. is you ready for me magic? let and'em
Blast, and nigga, bet i (?), then move, true to the murder mo, gladly,
and'cause the haters never had to have me, want to follow
Fools through alleys, and'cause ready to lose and daddy who raised me
Like layzie, krayzie, probably st. clair babies, so hate me,
But i handle my business, so lately i can handle my shady, kill and'em,
But we think iand'm a bomb again, no leavinand' as they put me in
Prison and give me time, iand'm ready for the gun to go get and'em and iand'm a
Fill and'em with eleven of mine and one die. is he ready to lie
If i decide, lookinand' at my killinand's in his eyes and boom to go bye,
Iand'm gonna fly [fly], whom die they lie.
Flesh:
Whom die they lie.
Krayzie:
No moand' mercy . . .
Flesh:
Whom die they lie. [shot.]
Flesh:
Now, who wanna go snitch? talk shit about real trues, still be payinand'
Dues, saw them sneakinand', and a nigga gettinand' sick of all the
Playas, they hatinand'. why so many fakers runninand' they mouth (...?...)
And they lose, lookinand' so deep eyes, and tell it when they
Lyinand', stop tryinand', but they never convince none, got hundreds runninand'
Up with gauges. still iand'm sure they sure they fryinand' us, but i
Buck, sometimes i save it, for me kill and'em off late at night. so, what
If it got too late for me to get and'em? then gotta switch to
Testinand' gand's. in this game i aim to keep away from every crazy steady,
Weand're too quick to pull petty bullshit. yand'all thought that
You could fuck with the cleveland thugstas, #1 fillinand' his gun, and i
Wish you would, bitch, pop, (...?...) and have to show you
Through, when bone thugs cominand' in, itand's a headline. time to get on
Top of (?) when they got (?) all over this nation, world, and i
Plan on, now look at you bustas get mad. beat the fuckas on their own
Line, donand't make and'em tell it to ya twice, when you crack
A grip, keep it real, but you should (?) pay the price (?).
Layzie:
Whom die they lie.
Krayzie:
No moand' mercy . . .
Layzie:
Whom die they lie [shot.]
Layzie:
Time to stick it for the thugsta, thugsta, little sneaky muthafucka on
A mission, grind, be plottinand' for it quickly. who fried? do
Or die, nigga, you and i for the creep on the come up, and pay these
Niggas a visit. so is it, was it, wicked ways, got me
Strugglinand' for days. hey, a niggaand's gotta eat, so yo, i gotta get paid
And blaze. so swift not to catch a case, crept up in his place
While the nigga was gone for his safe and his stones, and itand's on,
and'cause the bones havinand' a say, i wonand't forget this eveninand'. nigga
Had theif, little layzie bone, thievinand', and'cause he had cameras hid off
Into his ceiling. pin me, niggas run away, they said they
Lookinand' for me, but iand'm a find a nigga killinand' before this nigga find
Me. yand'all niggas know a murder-bound city, see me when iand'm
Servinand' now, parlay it down, breakinand' it down in the c-town, spot and'em
On the avenue, (?) heand's passinand' through, get and'em at the
Next red light, green light, got the go ahead, infrared on your
Forehead. whom die they lie.
Krayzie:
Whom die they lie.
No moand' mercy . . .
Whom die they lie. [shot.]
Iand'm that nigga with the shot and, red-hand, answerinand' niggas, poppinand'
Enemy. drop and'em. me gotta get and'em, kill and'em before they
Get the coppers on us, and you know the bitches want us, but as soon
As they close, itand's the pap pap, pardon me. take a look,
And what you see--krayzie still runninand' from the police, and'cause i got
A fuckinand' bag of weed. iand'll be leavinand' sale now on the scene.
I can do it. i can kill and'em if he gotta be a casualty. he after me,
But iand'm a put a bullet through your head. shoulda fled, but you
Didnand't, so bye-bye. take and'em a couple a days to get your body outta
The sea, meet your fuckinand' fate and in grave lay. st. clair,
Wasteland, all my niggas cominand', oh but they canand't take it, if you
Wanna make it, break and'em, hey, or canand't a nigga get paid, or
Your fuckinand' with some niggas in some desperate days. crime, yes, it
Pays, if itand's cool with it, cool with it, never act a fool with
It, broad, and'cause your losinand' me. tell a muthafuckinand' nigga, and'cause a
Nigga told another nigga, andquot;i know who did it.andquot; rollinand' with
The thuggish bunch of all. testinand' nuts, and, nigga, weand'll cut your
Balls. itand's mr. sawed-off, sawed-off. whom die, die, whom
Die, die, they lie.
Krayzie:
Whom die they lie.
No moand' mercy . . .
Whom die they lie. [shot.]
