Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Gun Blast(Album Version (Explicit)) 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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