Ready be off 'em in a coffin and ah all'll be sprayed. Follow tha murderous gauge. Follow me murderous ways. Steadily pumpin' must my killas peel ya. Po-po was all I saw. Pop-pop, outta tha window, we roll. Lil' Ripsta realer off and better often swang. Tossed off in a coffin with bangs. Slang on tha darkside, man. Bang on tha darkside, man. Outta tha thuggish ruggish city where ah we bail, when I went back to my lair with tha 12 gauge Mossberg pumpin' shells. You're bloody murder murdered. Comin' to serve ya, runnin' with gats and bats and balls and a 5th of Rose is how we roll.

Krayzie's on and I crept and I came up. Remember that killa, that nigga named Leather Face. Now if you a thug, nigga, pick up your pump and buck it. Put tha bitch up in tha gutter, fuck it. Nigga, we told ya be fucked up. And startin' this rap thang now. Never takin' no shorts or losses, man. No way, no how, poppin' now. I steady be thinkin' of a lot of hardtimes, my daily thang. Nigga, don't hang with tha phony busta niggaz. Only roll with thugstas, killas. Beat 'em in gutters. Me stick 'em. Me stuck 'em. We murdered 'em every time now. Bodies be drug off in dumpsters. Execution double 9 style. Hey, say, give it up to tha niggaz who steady be slangin' that llello, bankroll. When tha po-po roll, that's when you lay low. When tha po-po roll, that's when you lay low. When tha po-po roll, that's when you lay low.

Nigga, you should ah seen tha Bone. They came and touched down. Came up with a plan and we creepin' up outta me hometown. Me hate to be leavin' tha Glock-glock, now, but I'm livin' so low down, Bone gotta roll out. We livin' like trues. Give it up to tha bang. Always stay down for my thang. And I still remain tha same. Never gonna change. Out my hood, I claim. Nigga done jumped in tha game. It's straight up confusion, 'cause niggaz be shady. Niggaz still gotta watch his back daily, even more lately, but they can't break Lil' Layzie. So a nigga stay focused. I gotta get paid. Tha buddah, it run me forever, me blaze. Thuggin' in my murderous ways. Praisin' tha gauge. Let tha buckshots spray. We shoot to this day. Gotta 'em, killa. No shorts or no losses was meant, nigga, not played. Bottom line, nigga. And Cleveland in your face. And nigga, we rollin' with Ruthless in tha 9 for tha pain. For tha gain. For tha luv of money, fuck tha fame, we peep game. We crept and we came.

Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves, ready to pap you if we have to, daily. Bailin' for safety, we make it and chill. Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves, ready to pap you if we have to, daily. Bailin' for safety, we make it and chill.

Bone crept and we came in tha gang. Bang. Told ya, get down for them thangs, man. But Bone still kickin' with tha same trues thuggin' on tha Glock-glock. Ain't shit changed. Buck 'em. Fuck 'em. Put 'em in tha ground, way down, lay down, busta. Nigga, don't be tryin' no dumb shit. Bone's still pumpin' them daily slugs at ya. Creepin' up outta tha hood, roll to tha West Coast with this rap shit. Nigga made good. Thinkin' on tha 9-9, reachin' for my 9. Reachin' for your shit. Wish you would. Pumpin' them slugs. Put 'em in a bodybag. Nigga, down for your cash. Nigga, that's your life. Nigga, it's like that when my shit claims one through tha temple straight to tha mind. Bailin' down tha Clair, gettin' much luv. Needin' mo' bud. Gotta sell me some dum-dum smoke. Me meanin' that yum-yum dope. And it ain't shit to swang some thangs. Puttin' my gauge to your throat.

Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves, ready to pap you if we have to, daily. Bailin' for safety, we make it and chill.

A nigga stay down for my thang, bang, sendin' them bullets up into tha brains of tha bustas. Hustlas, so nigga, never trust us. We tha muthafuckin' thugstas. Drug this 12 gauge pumpsta, nigga, no shorts or no losses. Nigga, tha 5th dog. Maintain, swang, gotta kick 'em off, insane, so many hoes done took a loss. Nigga, get tossed by tha boss and I'm off tha hook when I put it down with Bone. Wanna fuck with a thug? You're wrong. Run around, they lay, when I spray that chrome. Bullets, they fly. Niggaz, they die. I'm comin' up when I ride. Got mine. East 99 off into that crime when tha thugstas find they time to grind. Droppin' tha dime, packin' tha 9 and ready to bang. Pullin' tha triggers to blow out your brains. Bone got a game, man. We crept and we came. We crept and we came. We crept and we came. We crept and we came. We crept and we came. We crept and we came. We crept and we came. We crept and we came.

Bailin' for safety, we make it and chill. Bailin' for safety, we make it and chill. Bailin' for safety, we make it and chill. Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves, ready to pap you if we have to, daily. Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves, ready to pap you if we have to, daily. Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves, ready to pap you if we have to, daily. Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves, ready to pap you if we have to, daily. Bailin' for safety, we make it and chill. Bailin' for safety, we make it and chill. Bailin' for safety, we make it and chill.