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  • Krayzie: ***** 'em, let the law end, 'cause we simply get the raw end.
    Coffins open, dump 'em all in.
    Krayzie: Nine millimeters, three-eighty's, you're feelin' me kill 'em, 'cause
    I go with plenty artillery, cover your *******t, it be gauges and uzis.
    Let us begin with bullets, (can't none of they) break out the *****s from prison and let 'em come with us--retaliation.
    We come and blast 'em with leather masks on.
    Let loose. Wish: *****, beware when your rollin' down the
    Clair. These *****s is killas that are fearless thuggish ruggish *****s from
    Cleveland. We steadily creepin' on ya, and you better believe that we bring that pap-pap to your doorstep, ho-check, you don't wanna ***** with
    Bone. Let loose. Layzie:
    *****, bulletproof, if a mutha*****a pull it, then he better shoot.
    ***** never no 9-1-1 to your rescue, never respect you, blowin' your chest through.
    Labelled as a menace, but
    I'm still it, yes, and
    I'm in it to the finish.
    Better check my manuscript: killa, for realer, drugdealer, little *****, cap peeler.
    Bailin' through the Land equipped with a pistol grip pump shotty, shotty.
    Jumped off in my hottie.
    ***** lodi dodi, rollin' through your party, fin to show you this
    Mo Thug bomber, yeah.
    Bizzy: When I storm my cause up outta (?), get me, badge.
    War anytime I (?). Come with the war, ***** gonna get yours, expect the four, ***** bring your (chrome), and don't you start and not finish.
    You with it or you against it?
    On the hit list, couldn't resist it, *****, you risk it, here to stick with it.
    To the po-po, you-know-who don't roll in a sixty-fo'
    Impala. Go look, better search, and out the door, runnin' 'til
    I (found
  • Krayzie: ***** 'em, let the law end, 'cause we simply get the raw end.
    Coffins open, dump 'em all in.
    Krayzie: Nine millimeters, three-eighty's, you're feelin' me kill 'em, 'cause
    I go with plenty artillery, cover your *******t, it be gauges and uzis.
    Let us begin with bullets, (can't none of they) break out the *****s from prison and let 'em come with us--retaliation.
    We come and blast 'em with leather masks on.
    Let loose. Wish: *****, beware when your rollin' down the
    Clair. These *****s is killas that are fearless thuggish ruggish *****s from
    Cleveland. We steadily creepin' on ya, and you better believe that we bring that pap-pap to your doorstep, ho-check, you don't wanna ***** with
    Bone. Let loose. Layzie:
    *****, bulletproof, if a mutha*****a pull it, then he better shoot.
    ***** never no 9-1-1 to your rescue, never respect you, blowin' your chest through.
    Labelled as a menace, but
    I'm still it, yes, and
    I'm in it to the finish.
    Better check my manuscript: killa, for realer, drugdealer, little *****, cap peeler.
    Bailin' through the Land equipped with a pistol grip pump shotty, shotty.
    Jumped off in my hottie.
    ***** lodi dodi, rollin' through your party, fin to show you this
    Mo Thug bomber, yeah.
    Bizzy: When I storm my cause up outta (?), get me, badge.
    War anytime I (?). Come with the war, ***** gonna get yours, expect the four, ***** bring your (chrome), and don't you start and not finish.
    You with it or you against it?
    On the hit list, couldn't resist it, *****, you risk it, here to stick with it.
    To the po-po, you-know-who don't roll in a sixty-fo'
    Impala. Go look, better search, and out the door, runnin' 'til
    I (found