KRAYZIE BONE

KRAYZIE BONE - Mangled lyrics

If motherfuckers wanna see me, nigga put some glasses on

Because I'm right up in your fuckin' face, it's to late

To try to run and try to get away, don't try clearin' your vision

Cause that's straight, you in the presence of Leatha Face

Just an average motherfuckin' thug, have to spit it for the fun

Bad nigga with a gun, uh-huh so run, run, run

But he's testin' many slugs

Come in, you'll be done, done, before we even get started

Lovin' the war cause that's the art of it, and we'll bomb your shit

Before you even realize we the niggaz got a problem with ya

Mista sawed off, nigga bow down, now kiss this, click, click

What's up, what you niggaz really wanna do, get the fuck up

Mothafucker should a never put my name in they mouth

But I'm a get it out when I buck, buck, and you explode

Ya head, ya neck, conection no more, corpse hit the floor

Nigga never realize until they've been choked

Cause they've been told, time after time and it's still reckon

Like they don't know, so play me though, don't be blowed away

And stored away, in a box up under that dirt nails in the coffin

Just do this a, watch how we play, down with the dirty

Everytime we do it, I'm the nigga rollin' with the gold tec 'n

To use it, so be choosy and don't be stupid, don't walk in to it

When you see the Line rollin' by y'all better move it

Now I said excuse me, the money bust a u-turn, they come back

With the oozy, turn this thing into a movie

And you the first nigga dead 'fore the creits even roll up

I play the killa in the picture, and you know I'm gon' get ya

Cause it's my script, duh, movie produced by me

The original t-h-u-g, when you look in the dictionary

For the meaning of thug, motherfucker should see me

Now nigga did you see me, did you see me, did you see me

Nigga do you feel it, did you feel it, did I rap now a I see

Better nigga dog, Ken Dawg, kill a dog, now nigga let me hit it

I bust it and I fuck a nigga right up with a pistol (??)

Now you caught up in the middle of the crossfire

And now your lifes in danger, gonna wrap his neck with some

Barbed wire, hang 'em watch him dangle, you can run and hide

But we covered every angle, when the bullets fly

Niggaz body's gettin' mangled...

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