krazie bone--- runnin with the ak47 Lyrics

Leatherface, Let 'em die...Shoot 'em...
Shoot 'em if they...shoot 'em if they...shoot 'em if they...shoot 'em if they
move (move, move)
Intro
Runnin' with the AK-47, watch 'em all fall dwn, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Dead)
Runnin' with the AK-47, come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all
now)
-Refrain-
Runnin' with the AK-47 buckin', heated heavy/ n____ love the way I wet 'em when
I get up in 'em
Krayzie
Runnin' with the AK-47/ Buckin', heated heavy, bustin' n____s in the belly/ Then
I follow with the
.357 and then the automatic Tech'll get 'em/ n____s love the way I wet 'em when
I get up in 'em
Hit 'em, and I really meant to split 'em/ Put these n____s on they a__ like a
overdose of penicillin
Murda, n____ wanna pack a pistol wit it/ We got a coffin that'll fit you in it/
The bullets come with it
Heard a n____ 'posed to be on the stalk/ So now we takin' caution when we walk/
A lot of n____s can
talk, they better not be actin'/ n____ better show me some affirmative action/
Cuz I'm a take it
Maybe more/ Comin' throu blastin'/ An innocent n____; You try to run and go
back/ Cuz n____,
That crossfire's no lie/ Your m____fuckin' bullets fly by me blind/ It's a hell
of a war so m____fucker
Bring it on, b____/ Hell yeah, we been ready for the longest/ Who you gonna come
with? Yes
We sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a
lil' too deep (too
deep) Now m____fuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in
peace, rest in peace
-Refrain-
(Murda Mo! It's that b_____ Murda Mo!)
Krayzie
Yeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and f___ up the cops/ This
s___'ll kill 'em on the
spot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the f___ away/ Don't
get caught
You better hurry, n____/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ n____, wanna see
if it's real
We got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit
the spine
Paralyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,
splittin' n____s to the gristle
Hit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the m____fuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!
Reload it! M-11
9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the
trunk/ I told you
Right up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right
next to my feet
Never know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'
the scene without bleedin';
Stick it to 'em/ n____, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and
it's brung back/ Trust us
-Refrain-
(Murda Mo! It's that b_____ Murda Mo!)
Krayzie
Who you gonna f___ with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the
whole bottle
I been f___in' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to
see the f___in' enemy
that wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they
can get me
underneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so
I got to be much
quicker to release/ Screamin' b_____ murder/ Makin' m____fuckers eat the
Mossburger/ Undertaker
n____, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better
pin a n____
Crazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',
concentratin'/ So we
eliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,
yes we erase 'em
Outro
If you wanna get f___ed up, n____ wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}

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