Lyrics: Krayzie Bone: Gemini: Good Vs. Evil: Hi-D-Ho
Yo, I like that. Turn that up some Oh yea.
It’s like
It’s like
It’s like
It’s like
It’s like
It’s like
It’s like
It’s like
It’s like
Who be the realest
The illest
Most chillest nigga that could ride any rhythm in here
That gotta be Krayzie Jackson blazin’ at you
Doin’ you right in your ear
Spittin’ verses
Make ’em thirsty for more
So I split ’em
Serve ’em
Twirl ’em right from the door
Now look who’s back on the scene
The lyrical genius Krayzie
Style after style
I get down and get wild
Like I’m drownin’ a bottle of Gin
Til’ my speech is slurrin’
And I see a blurry vision
Nigga you ’bout to get it
Watch out
Where the gangstas at
Where the ballers at
Where the brawlers at
Where my dogs is at
Where them niggas that don’t give a fuck about nothin’
Motherfuck ’em buck ’em and all of that
Keep it thuggish ruggish baby
Put up the dough if you think you can fade this
I am what I am as a thug in the Land
Never run and I stand with a gun in my hand
If you want it come get it we got it
This beef inside we ready come bring it come on
Y’all better get outta my way
It’s Kray
Leatherface in the place
Finna blow up just like a grenade
Give me pay nigga
Don’t try to play with my paper this year
‘Cause I swear I’m gonna act like my name
Got a gauge and a K that’ll blaze in the same
Y’all don’t really wanna play with me man
But I’ma be ready on any day
Y’all just be ready for plenty pay
I bet you I fade any sucka as soon as it pop
Making ’em drop
Shakin’ the spot
One simple shot and they feel the shit done with
Plus I got something for them niggas that come with
Run quick
When my gun spit
And I bust this
Out in public
On some thug shit
who the thug bitch?
That’ll Be T-H-U-G-L-I-N-E and yes we be
They wanna be like
They wanna roll like
Them original lyrical miracle critical killers for real (for real)
(Choke, choke, choke…)
Krayzie Jackson blazin’ at you
(Choke, choke, chokeā¦)
That gotta be Krayzie Jackson blazin’ at you
(Choke, choke, chokeā¦)
Krayzie Jackson blazin’ at you
(Choke, choke, chokeā¦)
That gotta be Krayzie Jackson blazin’ at you
(Choke, choke, chokeā¦)
Krayzie Jackson blazin’ at you
(Choke, choke, chokeā¦)
That gotta be Krayzie Jackson blazin’ at you
(Choke, choke, chokeā¦)
Nothin’ you can say can help you get away from my eyes
From my eyes
(Choke, choke, chokeā¦)
Nothin’ you can do can truly keep you from my eyes
From my eyes
(Choke, choke, chokeā¦)
(Choke, choke, chokeā¦)