Lyrics: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony: The Art Of War: WWII: Evil Paradise
Chorus
Life or death
Whatcha gonna do when murda comes for you
Ring the alarm
Ring-a-ling-a-ling the alarm
Feel the thunder in the sky
We’ve partied overtime
No more evil paradise
We’ve partied overtime
Krayzie Bone
And this will all in time
Come before the days of our last bread and wine
Have you thought of dyin’
My my my
Have you thought of dyin’
If not
Visualize
If you feel me
Then you better wake up
If you feel me
Then you better get up
Wish Bone
Can you visualize your own death
Could you imagine breathin’ your last breath
I bet you you can’t
You don’t wanna stay
Dear Lord can I stay
Krayzie Bone
Armageddon
It’s comin’
Yes it’s comin’
Now look what we’ve done
What have we brung
Amongst ourselves
Why hell
We follow evil footsteps
They’ll be no mercy
Evil is lurkin’ lurkin’ lurkin’
You can run but can’t escape from the beast no
Tooken by that snake in the grass
That snake in the grass
Tooken by that snake in the grass
Slither slickin’ niggas ass
Layzie Bone
Fast blast
I need my cash
‘Cause my days of livin’ broke is all in the past
So I gotta keep my mind up on my money
It’s survival of the fittest
Could I be one of the realest like the days of drug dealin’
Like in ’89
Now it’s almost 1999
New millenium
Fuck the law
‘Cause they be winnin’ ’em
Send them demons straight to hell
Let them burn in Hades
Brutal enough
We go to jail
Lord bless our babies
Lord please bless our babies
Who it be
Givin’ you that shit you love
Who it be
Givin’ you that new shit you never heard of
Clap your hands for Bone everybody
Clap your hands for Bone everybody
St. Clair wig split
Wig split
We takin’ over
Better roll with this shit
With this shit
Or get rolled over
Rolled over
So we puttin’ it down for B-O-N-E
Anybody wants to get checked by my Mo Thugsta army
We deadly
Chorus
Ring the alarm
Ring-a-ling-a-ling the alarm
Feel the thunder in the sky
We’ve partied overtime
No more evil paradise
We’ve partied overtime
Life or death
Whatcha gonna do when murda comes for you
Ring the alarm
Ring-a-ling-a-ling the alarm
Feel the thunder in the sky
We’ve partied overtime
No more evil paradise
We’ve partied overtime
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