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[Repeat 4X: whispered] Killa, killa, killa, killa [Eazy-E] Black nigga killa, hate brought death around the block As the hollow points bust through the punk's back Raising Cain, feel no pain as I penetrate Nigga five deep as I strike at a quick pace I got the evil of my dead nigga trapped in my mind So my soul is a threat to all mankind Born to kill, I'm wicked by nature Cause the streets of my neighborhood breed young hellraisers A 30-yard .6 with the scope I make a skinhead brain bust, all across the West Coast Motherfuckers catchin heat, as I bring anger And release more danger, from my chamber The evil in my blood is possessed So I creep low from the back slow and push lead through that nigga's flesh Ain't no hope, when every nigga wants to be the nine-milla On the trigger, the black nigga killa [Krayzie Bone] We be the mighty warrior, black nigga killa What's up? You ready to die? You think you can fuck with them Thug niggas? C'mon tell me the truth, nigga look in my eyes Bitch we get live, Bone Thugs-N-Harmony nigga Cleveland's thuggish ruggish niggas still down with the thug shit Buck buck bust, let 'em know we still run this bitch Just like an assassin, say nigga we nice but can get nasty Get into war, what else can it be? Nigga you know what we came here for You know when we shot through the door My niggas was serious, playin no jokes Just cause I'm a rapper you thought it's for show? Okay nigga let's see if this a real fo'-fo' You thought we was studio, saw us on video Seen us in person so here we go (here we go) What is your problem? Here come the bullets Better dodge 'em, I sneaks up we lodge 'em Fuckin with killas, nigga don't make me kill ya Got a bodybag for any you bitches thinkin you real thugs [Wish Bone] Say we some killers fo' sho' (sho') Hit 'em up, hit 'em hard if you ready to roll Niggas out tryin to fuck with us But I'm givin you one warnin, that's a no-no Cause I got what you need, if you are ready To die, to die, to die, nigga bye-bye Shots might be fired, yep, everybody gon' run Naw, shootin at me, better hit me or one day Fire! Here I come, come And you don't wanna see we, like that (that) Cause everybody pack guns, but Bone go pap pap (pap pap) Really just out for the money y'all Really won't hurt none of y'all But playas went too far so I say fuck y'all Fuck y'all, y'all, y'all haters All y'all, y'all, y'all haters [Hook 4X: whispered] Black nigga, killa killa killa killa [Flesh-N-Bone] I'm servin these bitches daily I'm a black nigga killa, that's what you can label me Unfadable, see? You don't really wanna fuck with us You can't touch us, you ain't able Rest in peace, Flesh creep and sneak with a streetsweeper Niggas don't ever know what hit 'em I split 'em and snatch they soul like the Reaper Have you ever seen a killer dressed in a trench coat Sold over a hundred pounds? Rollin, downin a fifth of Rose when I stroll And who wanna fuck with me now? Lay 'em all down, when I creep through your town And clown I bet you feel ah This nigga behind the trigger, clack back Stack, that black nigga killa [Layzie Bone] Cause dyin be easy... Nigga you know what Bone be sayin Rollin with big guns, ain't no playin Stayin down for the murda mo, slayin Aw shit, just to let you know Man that 187 for realer, we black nigga killas And down to ride for E (E) He'd a ride for me and that's the way it's gon' be N.W.A. nigga B-O-N-E All around the world, most dangerous groups, marchin like troops Lace your boots, be ready to shoot Cause if you ain't then a bullet might hit you Picture yourself in a coffin So stiff and cold, full of formaldehyde Better scatter, dodge 'fore this bullet lodged in yo' ass Simply for the cash Been around the world, seen so many faces and so many places Aced this game while they try to erase this Daily basis, gimme my space, shit Show me some love though Just pump your fist in the air and holler "Mo!" Could you do me that? And I'll hit you back Little nigga just wanna know where my thugs at Some at the track on the back Oh yes, some niggas on corner 'round sellin that crack Some of my thugs in the grave long gone Lot of my niggas at home playin Bone Could they rest in peace? My niggas sleep Makaveli, Biggie Smalls and Eazy-E T-Rock got shot, T-Rock got shot Lord bless his city, bless his city That's why I shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up I shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, always Nigga, always - that's why I shoot 'em up [Hook]
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