Lyrics: BONE Enterpri$e: Faces Of Death: Ganksta Attitude
Krayzie Bone
Yeah, Bone Enterpri$e in tha muthafuckin house, nigga! Yo, y’all
muthafucka’s that didn’t think we was comin’ out, check this shit out: I got my nigga Layzie Bone in the muthafuckin’ house, Bizzy Bone in the muthafuckin’ house, Wish Bone, and the muthafuckin’ bomb is in the muthafuckin’ house. We gonna do a little something like this. Yeah.
Now Krayzie Bone has got the gun
So let’s proceed with the lychin’ yo
My uzi weighs a ton
So now you know what I’m bitchin’, ho
The weapon is kept in inside the trunk of the 9-ball
Pull triggers on niggas
In rivers that’s where they find y’all
So drop to your knees
That’s the position
Assume it bitch
You slip and you’re soon to get
Fucked up by a lunatic
Decide to pack a gat
Well that’s the way I prefer
Your forty-four might do damage
But see my streetsweeper’s much worse
My shotguns are cocked
Make sure you’re stayin’ in line
Me twenty two is no fun
So let me play with me nine
I’m steppin’ with the Enterpri$e
My only army brigade
And if I drop then I explode just like a hand grenade
Bizzy Bone
You see no pistol’s in the holster
Watch the dot’s on your forehead
I’m gunnin’ while you’re runnin’
And there’s plenty of bloodshed
There’s no sympathy over killin’
I already warned you
You crossed the path of a maniac
So now you’re a goner
Don’t ever step up in my face
‘Cause stupid bitch you’ll get served
Get on my dick and stop steppin’
I’m startin to loose all my nerve
Your thirty-eights
Your forty-fives ain’t doin’ shit to me punk
‘Cause once you’re disabled
Believe you’re gonna get stomped
‘Cause you ain’t nothin’ but a ho
And of course I hope you get smoked
I put a gauge to your throat
And it is murda Bizz wrote
See I’m unloadin’
While you’re foldin’ on your niggas the usual
Double-cross me and I’ll bet that I’ll be laughin’ at your funeral
Layzie Bone
Now, see I’m robbin’ and killin’ and stealin’
Makin’ a dope-dealin’
That’s what I do daily
‘Cause Layzie gotta make a livin’
And I don’t give a damn
I take your life for what you got
If you got what I want
Then you gonna straight up get shot
A bullet to your forehead
There be a couple mo’ dead
Yeah I perp like I’m your nigga just to get your ass misled
That’s when I rolled up in your house and take your shit away
Thought you had a friend
But I’m a nigga gettin’ paid
Real swift
Here’s a gift
Comin’ at you is a bullet
The psychopathic nigga on the trigger
They gotta pull it
And I ain’t never had no gratitude
Layzie Bone be crazy killin’ with a ganksta attitude
Buck, The Enterpri$e is breakin’ ’em down
Me breakin’ ’em down man
Bump the Enterpri$e is breakin’ ’em down
Me breakin’ ’em down man
Me breakin’ down, me breakin’ down, me breakin’ down, man
Wish Bone
Come down, man
Wish Bone
Now we hittin’ niggas up
And we ain’t comin’ cheap
You wanna jump
Feel froggish
Muthafucka leap
We gettin’ drunk
Start shit drinkin’ sixty-four’s
I brought a liter
Where’s your posse
Smack your fuckin’ ho
I got your bitch on my dick
Because I’m here for my cap down
When steppin’ through C-Town
You better be strapped down
The bigger my trigger
The deader your nigga is found on your doorstep
So how do you figure that
You’ll be the one to unload in my fuckin’ chest
So when you catch me steppin’
I got the weapon that is kept in on my hip
And while you trip
And find your clip
And tell your bitch to suck my dick
Wish Bone’ll pop that ass quick fool
Don’t try to fuck with this ganksta attitude
Buck me breakin’ ’em down
Once again me breakin’ ’em down
Buck me breakin’ ’em down
Once again me breakin’ ’em down
Krayzie Bone
Come break ’em down
Krayzie Bone
Come break you down
Krayzie Bone
I’m steppin’ in my hood at night
And I’m low up on cash
So give me everythin’ you got
‘Cause Bone’ll smoke your ass
Oh so you wanna play hero, sucka?
Fuck that shit
Die muthafucka
Never showin’ favoritism when I’m blastin’
When I grab my gun
I play the role of an assassin
The K to the R to the A to the Y to the Z to the I to the E and
Is steppin’ with Layzie Bone
Also the B-I-double Z’s up in the house
So come prepared
I ain’t talkin’ with rides
I’m talkin’ about with hand grenades, pistols, uzis, and nines
So get the shit loaded up
You better be quick when you’re duckin’ out
I’m standin’ there smilin’ when I watch you duck from the buckshots
Bizzy Bone
I got some unfinished business
So won’t yous come up with me
K bring the P-U-M-P
Lay bring the G-A-G-E
‘Cause there’s this gang all down the way
We gotta put ’em in check
‘Cause that O.G. was talkin’ shit
I’m gonna blow his brain off his neck
We get up in the smug and start to ride kinda slow
And now we’re in their territory
So we let all our triggers go
Twenty niggas drop to the sound of that auto gun
I seen that O.G. gettin’ up as he began to run
I grab my nine
It’s time them niggas took a loss
Put on my mask
And turn the fuckin’ lights off
See speeded up
Right beside
And he knew he was hit
The last words that he heard was
“Rest in Peace, bitch.”
Layzie Bone
Layzie Bone is the gangsta
And now you know it’s my occupation
The jackin’s in progress
It’s a critical operation
The object is murda
I’m the number one assassin
It’s Layzie Bone
I’ll put your ass up in a casket bitch
Be aware when I’m steppin’ with the Enterpri$e
The money we bankin’
‘Cause we them criminals organized
You’ll take what you got
And give a shot
And so watch me pick ’em
I hunt up a sucka
And then unload on my victim
It’s like *gunshot* to his legs
*Gunshots* to his chest
Another shot in the face
The nigga’s put to rest
Yeah like I said
I’m never actin’ like a nice dude
We got them what
Them ganksta attitudes
Nigga
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