Yeah, Bone Enterpri$e in tha muthafuckin house, nigga!
Yo, y’all muthafucka’s that didn’t think we was comin’ out
Check this shit out: I got my nigga Layzie Bone in the muthafuckin’ house
Bizzy Bone in the muthafuckin’ house, Wish Bone
And the muthafuckin’ bomb is in the muthafuckin’ house
We gonna do a little something like this…
Yeah…Now Krayzie Bone has got the gun
So let’s proceed with lychin’, yo
My uzi weighs a ton
So now you know what I’m bitchin’, ho
The weapon is kept in inside the trunk of the 9-ball
Put triggers on niggas
In rivers, that’s where they find y’all
So drop to your knees
That’s the position, assume it bitch
You slip and you’re soon to get
Fucked up by a lunatic
Decide to pack a gat
Well that’s the way I prefer
Your forty-four might do damage
But see my streetsweeper’s much worse
My shotguns are cocked
Make sure you’re stayin’ in line
Me twenty two is no fun
So let me play with me nine
I’m steppin’with the Enterpri$e
My only army brigade, and if I drop
Then I just throw this like a hand-grenade
[Bizzy]
You see no pistol’s in the holster
Watch the dot’s on your forehead
I’m gunnin’ while you’re runnin
And there’s plenty of bloodshed
There’s no sympathy over killin
I already warned you
You crossed the path of a maniac
So now you’re a goner
Don’t ever step up in my face
‘Cause stupid bitch, you’ll get served
Get on my dick, and stop steppin’
I’m startin to loose all my nerve
Your thirty-eights, your forty-fives
Ain’t doin’ shit to me
Punk, ’cause once you’re disabled
Believe you’re gonna get stomped
‘Cause you ain’t nothin’ but a ho, and of course
I hope you get smoked. I put a gauge to your throat
And it is murder Bizz wrote
See, I’m unloadin’ while you’re foldin’ on your niggas
The usual, doublecross me
And I’ll bet that I’ll be laughin’ at your funeral
[Layzie]
Now, see, I’m robbin’ and killin’ and stealin’
Makin’ a dope-dealin’, that’s what I do daily
‘Cause Layzie gotta make a livin’
And I don’t give a damn
I take your life for what you got
If you got what I want, then you gonna straight-up get shot
A bullet to your forehead, there be a couple more, bitch
Yeah, I perp like I’m your nigga just to get your ass misled
That’s when I rolled up in your house and take your shit away
Thought you had a friend, but I’m a nigga gettin’ paid
Real swift, here’s a gift, comin’at you is a bullet
The psychopathic nigga on the trigger, they gotta pull it
And I ain’t never had no gratitude
Layzie Bone be crazy killin’ with a ganksta attitude
Buck, The Enterpri$e is breakin’ ’em down
Me breakin’ ’em down, man
Bump the Enterpri$e is breakin’ ’em down
Me breakin’ ’em down, man
Me breakin’ down, me breakin’ down
Me breakin’ down, man
Wish Bone, come down, man
[Wish]
Now we hittin’ niggas up, and we ain’t comin’ cheap
You wanna jump? Feel froggish, muthafucka, leap
We gettin’ drunk, start shit, drinkin’ sixty-four’s
I brought a liter. Where’s your posse?
Smack your fuckin’ ho. I got your bitch on my dick
Because I’m here for my cap down
When steppin’ through C-Town
You better be strapped down
The bigger my trigger
The deader your nigga is found on your doorstep
So how do you figure that you’ll be the one
To unload in my fuckin’ chest
So when you catch me steppin’
I got the weapon that is kept in on my hip and
Why you trip and find your clip
And tell your bitch to suck my dick
Wish Bone’ll pop that ass quick, fool
Don’t try to fuck with this ganksta attitude
Buck, me breakin’ ’em down
Once again me breakin’ ’em down
Krayzie Bone, come break ’em down
Krayzie Bone come break ya down
[Krayzie]
I’m steppi
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