Devil & Krayzie That's right ***** (Double Glock) Mr. Leathaface (It don't stop) Ya'll ****** wanna be real (The bloody body rott) get caught up in some of this thug ****. -Chorus- This how the thugs and the hustla'z and gangsta's play, this how we roll (This what we do) That's how we roll Krayzie ****** was born and brought up in the hood, hung out with killas and crooks/ They showed the ***** how to cook the rocks and not to get booked by the cops/ Young, haulin' I'm 17, I'm on the corner with Burna, my dawg and ****** ain't got no place to sleep or to eat at all/ **** that, pass that sawed-off pump/ Since we ain't got no **** to slang, partner, ya'll know what? We' like some **********in' scavangers on they ass was scandalous and this is just a jackin' don't make it assault and battery/ In a stolen Caddy, jump out âWhat's up *****?â We know you got some dough, what's happenin' *****? You just sold to that crackhead/ I'm buzzin' of that **********in' 40 a gutt/ Is you gon' drop the ****in' money lil' homey or what? âOnly got 25 dollers manâ ***** shut tha **** up! Cauze you ahead a me 25 dollars, ***** I ain't got nothin'/ And did I mention (Listen) I ain't ate since Monday, today's Friday so ***** release them two tens and that five or you die today, die today -Chorus- Krayzie ************s ain't ready for this/ I been told ya'll ******, but now I got to come show ya'll ****** with a 9 millimeter heater, **** finna get violent, violent/ Deuce Double O Tre, **** the Po-Po, FBI, and the CIA or any other ************ wanna know what's up with Kray, hey/ Eat a **** *****, out my way I got to go/ Gotta get the dough, pocket full of profit/ Cock it, watch it, I'm not the ho gettin' robbed, oh no! What I tell ***** âbout the 4-4, it blow/ How âbout anybody that ****s with me, killa, pop pop! Drop to your knees *****/ Didn't think ya see yourself bleed, did ya? Like a show, gotta a lot of pleasin' ya/ Manditory we run up and detatch ****** for everythang/ Just show me the money, when you hear the wind blow, you know it's blowin' at LeathaFace/ You know that's murda mo' ***** got to kill some more/ ***** murda mo' ***** got to kill some more (For this thug ****) -Chorus-
Devil & Krayzie That's right ***** (Double Glock) Mr. Leathaface (It don't stop) Ya'll ****** wanna be real (The bloody body rott) get caught up in some of this thug ****. -Chorus- This how the thugs and the hustla'z and gangsta's play, this how we roll (This what we do) That's how we roll Krayzie ****** was born and brought up in the hood, hung out with killas and crooks/ They showed the ***** how to cook the rocks and not to get booked by the cops/ Young, haulin' I'm 17, I'm on the corner with Burna, my dawg and ****** ain't got no place to sleep or to eat at all/ **** that, pass that sawed-off pump/ Since we ain't got no **** to slang, partner, ya'll know what? We' like some **********in' scavangers on they ass was scandalous and this is just a jackin' don't make it assault and battery/ In a stolen Caddy, jump out âWhat's up *****?â We know you got some dough, what's happenin' *****? You just sold to that crackhead/ I'm buzzin' of that **********in' 40 a gutt/ Is you gon' drop the ****in' money lil' homey or what? âOnly got 25 dollers manâ ***** shut tha **** up! Cauze you ahead a me 25 dollars, ***** I ain't got nothin'/ And did I mention (Listen) I ain't ate since Monday, today's Friday so ***** release them two tens and that five or you die today, die today -Chorus- Krayzie ************s ain't ready for this/ I been told ya'll ******, but now I got to come show ya'll ****** with a 9 millimeter heater, **** finna get violent, violent/ Deuce Double O Tre, **** the Po-Po, FBI, and the CIA or any other ************ wanna know what's up with Kray, hey/ Eat a **** *****, out my way I got to go/ Gotta get the dough, pocket full of profit/ Cock it, watch it, I'm not the ho gettin' robbed, oh no! What I tell ***** âbout the 4-4, it blow/ How âbout anybody that ****s with me, killa, pop pop! Drop to your knees *****/ Didn't think ya see yourself bleed, did ya? Like a show, gotta a lot of pleasin' ya/ Manditory we run up and detatch ****** for everythang/ Just show me the money, when you hear the wind blow, you know it's blowin' at LeathaFace/ You know that's murda mo' ***** got to kill some more/ ***** murda mo' ***** got to kill some more (For this thug ****) -Chorus-
