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Letra actual de la canción
Verse 1: Bizzy Bone<br />I'm sending a message to warn you imposters<br />All hating in my business<br />When I see you I'm a drop you<br />Get slugged and get drugged<br />My niggas I'll hustle to pay the judge<br />Got you when I spot you I should pop you<br />Even the boss was telling me not to<br />But I won't stop until they get shot<br />When they get out the hospital<br />They gonna get shot, too<br />The fast one bringing that AK<br />Better walk, then we even<br />When I leave and flees to Cleveland<br />Now, murder 'em and rest in peace<br />So goodbye. We're shutting it down<br />And now we're prowling niggas from alleys<br />Cloning our sound, we found your town<br />Now is you ready for the war?<br />Cry loud and go<br />Many if all niggas 'll fall off in they sleep<br />And even oppose and order them hoes<br />Gonna flee with me?<br />Bitch, fuck with me then see that<br />My little aliens, yeah<br />We come to your city. Can they really<br />Put it on down with the pistol?<br />Can you feel me, feel me?<br /><br />Verse 2: Layzie Bone<br />They beat biters, dope-style takers<br />When I see you face-to-face<br />My nigga, I'm a treat you like a hater<br />You niggas ain't Bone, you clone<br />You wrong. What the fuck?<br />You niggas ain't thinking<br />What's the consequence?<br />Now I'm 'bout to get<br />Real deadly. Ready for the war<br />When we just start bombing shit<br />Trying to cop my click?<br />Hell no! Real raw. Y'all niggas thought this was a game?<br />Now it's time to make you feel the pain<br />Wanna test my everyday thang?<br />I aim straight for your temple<br />It's really that simple when I seen it splatter<br />Had I even killed one of you clones<br />Then the rest of y'all wouldn't even matter<br />Scattered. Run for the border<br />Your career is getting shorter<br />Nigga, better hide 'cause I already warned ya<br />Mo Thug Records taking over<br />I told ya. Soldier man your post<br />Better cover your coast and lock all entries<br />If one of my sounds is off in your town<br />Then it's going down by the means infantry<br />Instantly finna be World War 3<br />If you fucking with my family jewels. You fools!<br />You niggas break golden rules<br />Gotta walk the walk in your own shoes<br />Bone Thugs-n-Harmony<br />Them niggas going platinum every time<br />I'm ready to ride. You ready to ride?<br />It's do or die. Then, nigga, I die<br />I jump in my Five Double-O<br />If you got it, better flaunt it<br />I'm a drop the top, and lock the locks<br />And cock the Glock; it'll make you want it<br />Come get it. And while you're rapping<br />On your song, just remember no pretenders<br />Bitch, you hoes ain't Bone!<br /><br />Chorus: Krayzie Bone<br />I hope you realize that you ain't Bone<br />You ain't Bone<br />Why don't you realize that you ain't Bone?<br />Nigga, you ain't Bone<br />Ring the alarm (Ring the alarm)<br />To let 'em know that we're charging<br />Clones pay<br />Come on now ring the alarm (Ring the alarm)<br />To let 'em know that we're charging<br />Clones pay<br /><br />Verse 3: Bizzy Bone<br />Straight from the corner and I'm a thug<br />All my diamonds<br />I bet you wanted to stop my shining<br />Didn't we warn you, nigga?<br />The sign. See? Blinded<br />Run but they finding<br />Me in my Double-big-Five-O<br />And critical with a pistol<br />With pistols. Feel that the verbal 'll<br />Serve you. Heard my words<br />Are satanic and wishful<br />Then see you all get pissed off<br />My generals need no horse<br />We need AR-15s, twenty Glocks<br />With beams, and TNT<br />Nigga roll with me<br />Burial. Fuck the world!<br />When I deal, hope I repented<br />'Cause if the world I resented<br />It just might catch me up in heaven<br />But I'm a work this earth til it hurts<br />Gotta done make the worse<br />All the way through trial<br />I'm back in the court for some dirt<br />Get 'em off soil. They wait for alarm<br />I curse that silly ass bitch said I stoled a purse<br />And at them bullshit awards. But they told me<br />I stole beneath of my shirt. And it makes me sick<br />Even Ripsta's sistas plus family understands<br />Fuck with it. Put it on your Grammy<br />Even my mammy's scared to tell. And<br />Deep in my mind, devil seeped in. Scary<br />Stay wary and carry on. Promise to burn me<br />Never bury and hurry if you ain't Bone<br /><br />Verse 4: Layzie Bone<br />These niggas wanna erase me<br />'Cause they can't face me<br />Crash collide with the niggas that hate me<br />Fucking with the real, y'all see how the fake be<br />Ducking the cut, trying to look for safety<br />Make me reach for my pistol and pop it<br />Niggas gonna pay on the day that I spot him<br />Toss him in the trunk of the Caddy<br />On the way to the rodeo, killing all carbon copies<br />I'll be damned if I let a nigga breathe. Indeed<br />I grieve for the war. What's next?<br />It's all about respect, bitch nigga<br />I'ma get that shit if I don't get nothing else<br />To the end I'm steady flipping<br />Fucking the world til they give Bone props<br />Nigga, you got knocked on blocks<br />With rocks, beat down by the cops<br />And it still don't stop. Glock Glock<br />I'm grinding, steadily climbing<br />To the top of the charts. Where you wanna be?<br />Off in my prime it's all about timing<br />As I look at my shit make history<br />No mystery. Mistook and, nigga<br />That eight-time platinum real<br />How do you feel to the thugs appeal?<br />Make nigga wanna sound like Bone for a record deal<br />Should'a kept it real and quit fronting. Nigga<br />Go round-for-round with the best<br />Nigga, step up and meet your death<br />Fucking with Kray, Little Lay, Biz, Wish, and Flesh<br />Yeah, it's all about survival of the fittest and it's on<br />Nigga, realize, or you die. You bitch ass niggas ain't Bone<br /><br />Chorus 2x
Letra nueva de la canción
Verse 1: Bizzy Bone<br />I'm sending a message to warn you imposters<br />All hating in my business<br />When I see you I'm a drop you<br />Get slugged and get drugged<br />My niggas I'll hustle to pay the judge<br />Got you when I spot you I should pop you<br />Even the boss was telling me not to<br />But I won't stop until they get shot<br />When they get out the hospital<br />They gonna get shot, too<br />The fast one bringing that AK<br />Better walk, then we even<br />When I leave and flees to Cleveland<br />Now, murder 'em and rest in peace<br />So goodbye. We're shutting it down<br />And now we're prowling niggas from alleys<br />Cloning our sound, we found your town<br />Now is you ready for the war?<br />Cry loud and go<br />Many if all niggas 'll fall off in they sleep<br />And even oppose and order them hoes<br />Gonna flee with me?<br />Bitch, fuck with me then see that<br />My little aliens, yeah<br />We come to your city. Can they really<br />Put it on down with the pistol?<br />Can you feel me, feel me?<br /><br />Verse 2: Layzie Bone<br />They beat biters, dope-style takers<br />When I see you face-to-face<br />My nigga, I'm a treat you like a hater<br />You niggas ain't Bone, you clone<br />You wrong. What the fuck?<br />You niggas ain't thinking<br />What's the consequence?<br />Now I'm 'bout to get<br />Real deadly. Ready for the war<br />When we just start bombing shit<br />Trying to cop my click?<br />Hell no! Real raw. Y'all niggas thought this was a game?<br />Now it's time to make you feel the pain<br />Wanna test my everyday thang?<br />I aim straight for your temple<br />It's really that simple when I seen it splatter<br />Had I even killed one of you clones<br />Then the rest of y'all wouldn't even matter<br />Scattered. Run for the border<br />Your career is getting shorter<br />Nigga, better hide 'cause I already warned ya<br />Mo Thug Records taking over<br />I told ya. Soldier man your post<br />Better cover your coast and lock all entries<br />If one of my sounds is off in your town<br />Then it's going down by the means infantry<br />Instantly finna be World War 3<br />If you fucking with my family jewels. You fools!<br />You niggas break golden rules<br />Gotta walk the walk in your own shoes<br />Bone Thugs-n-Harmony<br />Them niggas going platinum every time<br />I'm ready to ride. You ready to ride?<br />It's do or die. Then, nigga, I die<br />I jump in my Five Double-O<br />If you got it, better flaunt it<br />I'm a drop the top, and lock the locks<br />And cock the Glock; it'll make you want it<br />Come get it. And while you're rapping<br />On your song, just remember no pretenders<br />Bitch, you hoes ain't Bone!<br /><br />Chorus: Krayzie Bone<br />I hope you realize that you ain't Bone<br />You ain't Bone<br />Why don't you realize that you ain't Bone?<br />Nigga, you ain't Bone<br />Ring the alarm (Ring the alarm)<br />To let 'em know that we're charging<br />Clones pay<br />Come on now ring the alarm (Ring the alarm)<br />To let 'em know that we're charging<br />Clones pay<br /><br />Verse 3: Bizzy Bone<br />Straight from the corner and I'm a thug<br />All my diamonds<br />I bet you wanted to stop my shining<br />Didn't we warn you, nigga?<br />The sign. See? Blinded<br />Run but they finding<br />Me in my Double-big-Five-O<br />And critical with a pistol<br />With pistols. Feel that the verbal 'll<br />Serve you. Heard my words<br />Are satanic and wishful<br />Then see you all get pissed off<br />My generals need no horse<br />We need AR-15s, twenty Glocks<br />With beams, and TNT<br />Nigga roll with me<br />Burial. Fuck the world!<br />When I deal, hope I repented<br />'Cause if the world I resented<br />It just might catch me up in heaven<br />But I'm a work this earth til it hurts<br />Gotta done make the worse<br />All the way through trial<br />I'm back in the court for some dirt<br />Get 'em off soil. They wait for alarm<br />I curse that silly ass bitch said I stoled a purse<br />And at them bullshit awards. But they told me<br />I stole beneath of my shirt. And it makes me sick<br />Even Ripsta's sistas plus family understands<br />Fuck with it. Put it on your Grammy<br />Even my mammy's scared to tell. And<br />Deep in my mind, devil seeped in. Scary<br />Stay wary and carry on. Promise to burn me<br />Never bury and hurry if you ain't Bone<br /><br />Verse 4: Layzie Bone<br />These niggas wanna erase me<br />'Cause they can't face me<br />Crash collide with the niggas that hate me<br />Fucking with the real, y'all see how the fake be<br />Ducking the cut, trying to look for safety<br />Make me reach for my pistol and pop it<br />Niggas gonna pay on the day that I spot him<br />Toss him in the trunk of the Caddy<br />On the way to the rodeo, killing all carbon copies<br />I'll be damned if I let a nigga breathe. Indeed<br />I grieve for the war. What's next?<br />It's all about respect, bitch nigga<br />I'ma get that shit if I don't get nothing else<br />To the end I'm steady flipping<br />Fucking the world til they give Bone props<br />Nigga, you got knocked on blocks<br />With rocks, beat down by the cops<br />And it still don't stop. Glock Glock<br />I'm grinding, steadily climbing<br />To the top of the charts. Where you wanna be?<br />Off in my prime it's all about timing<br />As I look at my shit make history<br />No mystery. Mistook and, nigga<br />That eight-time platinum real<br />How do you feel to the thugs appeal?<br />Make nigga wanna sound like Bone for a record deal<br />Should'a kept it real and quit fronting. Nigga<br />Go round-for-round with the best<br />Nigga, step up and meet your death<br />Fucking with Kray, Little Lay, Biz, Wish, and Flesh<br />Yeah, it's all about survival of the fittest and it's on<br />Nigga, realize, or you die. You bitch ass niggas ain't Bone<br /><br />Chorus 2x
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