Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Gun Blast Lyrics
[Krayzie]
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Better back up off me
n____ never no soft your boy'll stop your heartbeat
While you out in the street yellin out what you fittin to do to me
in the middle of your speech ima sweep you off your feet, to sleep
f___in with these thugs
thinkin ya'll don't bleed blood
Ima make you a believa pop pop, what you receiva
A m________in bullet from my automatic pistol, hit you him too,
and all the rest of them n____s that you got wit ya
I'm collected and quiet
but surpise n____ i get lock
jumpin out of that rugged dump it
fittin to show these n____s a little somethin
Reppin s___ for bone thugs, n____ don't test mine to the redline
but like my Bone Thug n____s they ball show me the light, the light
Caught in the line of fire boy if you want to
and a n____ gon be on your a__ like skunk's funk pew
I grab my d___ let my nuts swang from my thang
if you's a anybody killa n____, let the bullets rain
We be puttin em straight cause if you ain't you don got into some s___
with the thuggish, ruggish b_____ murda click
[chorus - Krayzie]
Ima stay f___in em up with me gun gun blast
Ima stay f___in em up with me gun gun blast
Ima stay f___in em up with me gun gun blast
ima stay f___in em uo with me gun gun blast
[Layzie]
Undercover man, how you want it man
Ima fool on the loose with a gun in hand
I got a sure shot aim for the runnin man
that'll stop you in the tracks when I'm dumpin man, they did somethin man
n____s talk real loud words fly out they mouth when you ain't around
talkin like a n____ stole they style when a n____ show up these n____s bow down
Pound for pound from the shoulders n____ I'm the coldest little soldier
these n____s are ruthless I'm takin you n____s believe i got somethin for ya, in the holsta
In the bushes c___ed, up on the porch i got a gauge and glock
corner to corner this thing on lock yea it's hot on this block
n____ got everything short a cannons wild n out but i ain't Nick Cannon
n____ got M-11s SR-15s and i plan to let n____s have it
f___ this rappin, if it come down to it n____ disrespectin what's happnin
my family my money my thugs myself my n____ i'm flat out blastin
Countin out caskets on you b______s smashin if I'm ever forced to bring the action
ima ride down i'm pistol packin we can definetly get it crackin
Old fashioned like the wild west Ghetto Cowboy n____ 06
fake n____s and real n____s in the real world just don't mix
[chorus]
[Wish]
I'm a hundred proof, want a taste?
take it to the head or the face wrong place you can do it
Never met a sucka n____ runnin with a thugga, not in the game
n____ runnin with a thuggish ruggish in my range
Better do my d___ thing and lift ya mayne
b____ won't leave the same way you came
We soldiers tight put up your stripes we'll rip them off
slash somebody back with a attitude that right
I'm sick with the money spent on bullet proof n____ fight fight
Handle that, n____ handle that give back to the music f___ that f___ that
reach back throw back everybody in the car gotta lean back
See now the game was soft so we back
hit em in the head with a relapse
Younger than most of you n____s so what? you die you die if i decide
then we ride
If it's on you rock a bye bye
thuggstas straight up warned you will, obey mine
Oh we will ride yes we ride in the nightime
it really don't matter get high up in the daylight
Thuggstas no fools we know the rules
don't get too close with the attitude, do, cause ooo won't like how i give it to ya
[chorus]
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