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.