Krayzie/Flesh:

Better not be so quick test us,
[May they lay, they lay, may they lay, may they lay, may theylay.]
'cause we'll come to kill ya, now. We'll kill ya, now.

Krayzie:

Aw, triple-platinum, nigga, digga, still thuggin' with theroughest
muthafuckas in my city, and a nigga wonder, "How they stillchillin' like
that? Ain't you scared of a nigga that's tryin' to jack yapaper, snatch
ya?" No. I really wish a nigga would turn and wanna take what'smine,
'cause I got an AK-47 shootin' trey-O times. You didn't thinkI'm willing
to find a way to say "Oh, my!" but check it out, though. I donemade
enough money to buy my people a lot of weapons, y'all. And Imade it,
takin' out my weed. Here, stay high, nigga, for paranoia isfactor when a
nigga wanna act up. Nigga figure I'm quiet, then he 1ook at my
sawed-offs, and they figure they can try me, like a muthafuckawon't
swang back or somethin', or even pull a nine out my jacket, andstart
dumpin'. Fuck 'em. I think a nigga see us on the video andplaya hate
and say that we ain't true to what we say, but, then again, whenyou see us
on the street and playa hate, we bang them fuckin' brains [webang them
brains]. But then, we switch subject, and fuck with them clonesthat suck
the thug dick. Run around foul, tellin' people we stole yourstyle.
Muthafucka, we ain't never been in your town. It's all originalwhen it's
comin' from the Cleveland criminals, so here we go. Got agun--should I
buck 'em on down? Or should I kill 'em when I put theinstrumental on?
Why they wanna sound like Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish and Flesh? I'm
so full anguish. Gotta style so cold everybody and their mamawanna
claim it, but they can't get the hang of it. Yeah.

Krayzie/Flesh:

Better not be so quick test us,
[May they lay, they lay, may they lay, may they lay, may theylay.]
'cause we'll come to kill ya, now. We'll kill ya, now.

Flesh:

Beat 'er up and you'll sleep when I step so stone-cold, I chalk'em, coffin
off and they frontin' that time that they shot a nigga straightto the temple
done a little bit simpler to me and all bodies start steadilyfillin', get real
high, steady droppin' the time on 'em, time from time and again,here to
pick all that know with the Bone it's a party everyday, so say,"Mo," and
it's still this strong to brain. I hop on the phone with thehomies to see
what's happenin' in the hood. It's all good. Niggas, they thugus,
smuggle, roll so deep in they own cut, but they gon' sackssellin' for 1ife,
if you pull a (?) off to the fiends, then gank 'em and leave 'emhangin' for
the sake of come up, yeah, takin' ends, and we'll split ya, lostit in the
stick up, yeah. We better shank 'em, thank 'em, fuck it, I thank'em, and
hope for respect, 'cause shit, he got sacrificed, my snatchin' alife in the
midst of the dark and I sped off with the quickness, strikin',send a knife
to the back of a playa hater, hate a thug, and they thought thatI bruise
easily. Come, they go through this little, (spin 'em). Most ofwhat goes
around, comes around. Ooh, bla-bla-bloody mess even thoughhoes
really wanna test us. To the chest, Flesh buck buckin' thisguess with a
gun, a change and a whole new muthafuckin' attitude.

Krayzie/Flesh:

Better not be so quick test us,
[May they lay, they lay, may they lay, may they lay, may theylay.]
'cause we'll come to kill ya, now. We'll kill ya, now.

Layzie:

Nigga, let me in. Double glock and never about to change, man. To the
temple I aim and claim the game, control. Fin to rid your soul,creep and
roll, put some pressure on these hoes that, yo, they pose asfoes, gotta let
'em know. Got a nation of my niggas out to back me, gotanother
nation--killas out to try to jack me. Exactly, what the fuck youthought
you was gon' pull? Fool, try to jack a St. Clair true, you lose,you lose.
Nigga, I'm a tell you 'bout these haters distraction. They downwith the
puffin', the passin', 1ookin' for some action. Facts and stacks,never will
my mission collapse. If you really want a thug, then you betterpin these
raps, and a I'm a give a little game in this world that we livin'in it, sinnin'
in it, and it really ain't free to me. You get it how you takeit, but the
only way you'll make it, givin' peace to the G-O-D, your Lord. And it
really don't mean that evil's gonna quit, because the hater'sgonna hate,
and then the real--it's gon' feel, but I bet that after all ofy'all fall that the
faker's gonna perish in the fire pit, and you know when I'mrollin', I'm
equipped with the Ruger on my hip with the infrared beam, and Igladly
put it on ya from the land of California, leavin' all of y'allgoners, if you
know what I mean. Yeah, so quick to test us, jump off in theLexus with
K.B. We gonna take a little journey around the world and seewhat we
see. Any y'all niggas comin' with me? So, come on.

Wish:

Lately I've been here and kill 'em, feel 'em niggas wanna bitethe Bone,
bite the Bone. Didn't a muthafucka say I'm wrong? Well I getdown for
mine, for my nine and blow. We shoot 'em up, buck. Yeah,strange we
erupt on playa hation. Anybody hatin'? Erase 'em. And biters,everytime
I see you on T.V., it makes me feel good, 'cause I know we run upon
you, you'll see we, we gotta get paid good. Nigga, don't shitcome for
free in this land of poverty, Bone in harmony. We hungry. Sinceit's all
about money, give Bone a little bit of that evil money. Don'tgather the
fly shit, fuckin' with Cleve, top of line in my Benz, should I1et 'em spin
on all of y'all, should let my 20s spin on all y'all haters? Everything we
write, I swear, it's all original. Niggas mad at Bone because webe all
original [all original].

Krayzie/Flesh:

Better not be so quick test us,
[May they lay, they lay, may they lay, may they lay, may theylay.]
'cause we'll come to kill ya, now. We'll kill ya, now.