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Creepin' up outta the woods, gotta give love to my hood
Smoke, and I choke, gotta creep on ah come up, niggas be tryin run up
But I bust, and they drop to their death, now they done up, gun up, hunt my blunt up
Creepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly shady
Call me lightweight crazy, Number One, nigga, Little Layzie
Nigga don't wanna bang
Runnin' deadly thugsta soldiers, droppin' them thangs
Bone done told ya. Testin' nuts, so a nigga gon' have to show ya
Faded a nigga that stepped up, and slipped in some shit
See the boss just stood up and put a foot up that ass, had to blast that click-click
Praise the gauge, all cocked, and ready to spray down to the pave
Puttin' them souls up off in them graves
Dwell in Hell a lonely slave. Amazed, must I blaze
It's insane when I take that bud to the brain. Toke, choke
Holdin' me smoke until ah me strained, feelin' no pain
Better be packin' your weapon, 'cause my shit is kept, and I'm ready to let loose
Sawed-off hangin', danglin' up under the trench, fin' to blow that chest through
Shoulda wore a vest, fool
Layzie Bone don't front, nigga check or get wrecked
Got Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC, loc'd out with the khakis and high techs
Respect them St. Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money, man
Rap be the thang, and the fact remains that we Howse that rap game
Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me gang)
Bang, bang, gotta get down foe my thang (Bone be me)
Well, what do you know, hoes? and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on
And kickin' it on the stage, I'm finna break, gettin' my serve on, so
Leave 'em alone. They come, they need to be shown
Then Bone done chrome blown
Lay slugs up in to them domes, so gone
You better go run a hoe check, if you wanna test nut with Flesh
I'm feelin' the tension for murda
You're runnin' up eye to eye with death
Face to face, now nevertheless, you're takin' a loss
And this slug snuffed up, and dumpin' the body up off in a coffin
Remember the vow said I'll preach 'em and teach 'em