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  • 作曲 : Henderson, Hutton
    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 *****
    that could ride any rhythm in here?
    That gotta be Krayzie Jackson blazing at 'cha, doing
    ya right in ya ear, so clear
    Spitting verses that come 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 got down and get wild, like I'm
    drowning a bottle of Gin, I got to
    So a speech is slurring, and I see a blurry vision
    *****, 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 *****z that don't give a ***** about
    nothing, mother***** 'em, buck 'em and all of that
    Keep it thuggish ruggish baby, baby, baby, put up the
    dough if you think you can fade this, Bone, Bone
    Bone, Bone, Bone
    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 *****, don't try to play with my paper
    this year cause I swear I'm gonna act like my name
    Got a gauge and K that'll blaze in the same
    Ya 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 'cha I fade any sucka as soon as it pop
    Making 'em drop, shaking the spot
    One simple shot and they feel the **********t done with, plus
    I got something for them *****z that come with
    Run quick when my gun spit, and I bust this out in
    public, on some thug **********t, who the thug **********? 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
    Chokie, chokie, choke, choke, Krayzie Jackson blazing
    at 'cha, choke, choke, choke, choke..
    Choke, choke, choke, choke, that gotta be Krayzie
    Jackson blazing at 'cha, choke, choke, choke, choke..
    [3X]
    Yea, yea, yea, yea, choke, choke, choke, choke
    chokie, chokie, choke, choke, choke..
    Nothing you can say can help you get away from my
    eyes, from my eyes, chokie, chokie, choke, choke
    choke..
    Nothing you can do can truly keep you from my eyes
    from my eyes, chokie, chokie, choke, choke, choke..
    Chokie, chokie, choke, choke, choke..
  • 作曲 : Henderson, Hutton
    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 *****
    that could ride any rhythm in here?
    That gotta be Krayzie Jackson blazing at 'cha, doing
    ya right in ya ear, so clear
    Spitting verses that come 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 got down and get wild, like I'm
    drowning a bottle of Gin, I got to
    So a speech is slurring, and I see a blurry vision
    *****, 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 *****z that don't give a ***** about
    nothing, mother***** 'em, buck 'em and all of that
    Keep it thuggish ruggish baby, baby, baby, put up the
    dough if you think you can fade this, Bone, Bone
    Bone, Bone, Bone
    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 *****, don't try to play with my paper
    this year cause I swear I'm gonna act like my name
    Got a gauge and K that'll blaze in the same
    Ya 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 'cha I fade any sucka as soon as it pop
    Making 'em drop, shaking the spot
    One simple shot and they feel the **********t done with, plus
    I got something for them *****z that come with
    Run quick when my gun spit, and I bust this out in
    public, on some thug **********t, who the thug **********? 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
    Chokie, chokie, choke, choke, Krayzie Jackson blazing
    at 'cha, choke, choke, choke, choke..
    Choke, choke, choke, choke, that gotta be Krayzie
    Jackson blazing at 'cha, choke, choke, choke, choke..
    [3X]
    Yea, yea, yea, yea, choke, choke, choke, choke
    chokie, chokie, choke, choke, choke..
    Nothing you can say can help you get away from my
    eyes, from my eyes, chokie, chokie, choke, choke
    choke..
    Nothing you can do can truly keep you from my eyes
    from my eyes, chokie, chokie, choke, choke, choke..
    Chokie, chokie, choke, choke, choke..