Tytuł: Let The Law End

• Wykonawca: Bone Thugs N Harmony
• Wyświetleń: 370

[Krayzie]
  Fuck 'em, let the law end
  'Cause we simply get the raw end
  Coffins open, dump 'em all in
  
  Nine millimeters, three-eighty's
  You're feelin' me kill 'em, 'cause I go with plenty artillery
  Come and get showed, there'll be gauges and uzis
  Let us begin with bullets
  Can't none of ya break off a niggas from prison
  And let 'em come with us - retaliation
  We come and blast 'em with leather masks on
  Let loose
  
  [Wish]
  You need beware when your rollin' down the Clair
  These niggas is killas, try to feel us
  Thuggish ruggish niggas from Cleveland
  We steadily creepin' on ya
  And you better believe that we bring that pap-pap to your doorstep
  Ho-check, you don't wanna fuck with Bone
  Let loose
  
  [Layzie]
  Nigga, bulletproof, if a muthafucka pull it
  Then he better shoot
  Nigga never no 9-1-1 to your rescue
  Never repsect you, blowin' your chest through
  Labelled as a menace, but I'm feelin' it again
  And I'm in it to the finish, better check my manuscript
  Killa, for realer, drugdealer, little nigga, cap peeler
  Bailin' through the Land equipped
  When I grips the grip, pump, shot it, shot it
  Jump off in my hottie
  Nigga lodi dodi, rollin' through your party
  Fin to show you this Mo Thug bomber, yeah
  
  [Bizzy]
  When I storm my cause up outta domes, get me, badge
  War anytime I roll
  Come with the war, then you're gonna get yours
  Expect the four nigga ring yo doors
  And don't you diminish
  Til I finish you with it or you would missed it
  On the hit list, couldn't resist it
  Nigga, you risk it, here to stick with it
  To the po-po, you know;
  Who don't roll in a sixty-fo' Impala go
  Lurk, better searchin' all the doors
  Runnin' through crouds 'til I get to Mexico
  Go, nigga, Bizzy Bone, the story of a warrior with talent
  Little Rip gets so sadistic it's story of (story of story of)
  
  [Krayzie]
  Killin' for my niggas steady got up in the pen
  Depend on me, let 'em leave
  Well, we better flee, set 'em all free, give up the game
  But I love the way the thugstas stay
  And when our niggas really get to poppin' at the cops
  You'll be lookin' at a hell of a war
  Muthafucka done rocked the boat
  And we nigga fin to even the score
  Nigga drank to much, took to much
  No surrender, no you're never gonna catch me
  Never gonna catch me, catch me
  I'll keep runnin', I'll keep runnin' for my life
  And duckin' bullets while you're tryin' to ruin me
  'Quicker the copper
  The quicker my niggas'll pull up and drop ya
  We shot ya
  We shot ya
  Hey, my niggas boxed ya
  
  [Flesh]
  My nigga, we all in together in position for the maulin'
  Pac got his got headlight ahead of me
  Keep me raw, and fuck it, let the law end
  Open the coffin, top locked, let the body fall in
  Quit doggin' all the juice, runnin' loose for my crew
  Oh, what I'm gonna do is take a bite of the forbidden fruit
  And never seen us shoot
  If I could be the 187 on you
  Flesh-N-Bone got the chrome, and it's on
  For the next that get wrong
  Here's my TEC, and it's on, they they won't disrespect
  Then sleep with the rest
  Don't even expect, 'cause you ain't goin' home
  Who's next? Bring it on, whoever wanna flex
  Think it no thang for me get with you
  All up in your shit, quick when I split up your wig
  Your brain gon' hang
  
  [Krayzie]
  Fuck 'em, let the law end
  'Cause we simply get the raw end
  Coffins open, dump 'em all in
  
  [Repeat to end]