Krayzie Bone

Krayzie Bone - How We Roll lyrics

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Thats right nigga (Double Glock) Mr. Leathaface (It dont stop) Yall niggas wanna be real (The bloody body rott) get caught up in some of this thug shit. 



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This how the thugs and the hustlaz and gangstas play, this how we roll (This what we do) Thats how we roll 



Krayzie 

Niggas was born and brought up in the hood, hung out with killas and crooks/ They showed the nigga how to cook the rocks and not to get booked by the cops/ Young, haulin' Im 17, Im on the corner with Burna, my dawg and niggas aint got no place to sleep or to eat at all/ Fuck that, pass that sawedoff pump/ Since we aint got no dope to slang, partner, yall know what? We like some motherfuckin scavangers on they ass was scandalous and this is just a jackin dont make it assault and battery/ In a stolen Caddy, jump out Whats up nigga? We know you got some dough, whats happenin nigga? You just sold to that crackhead/ Im buzzin of that motherfuckin 40 a gutt/ Is you gon drop the fuckin money lil homey or what? Only got 25 dollers man Nigga shut tha fuck up! Cauze you ahead a me 25 dollars, nigga I aint got nothin/ And did I mention (Listen) I aint ate since Monday, todays Friday so nigga release them two tens and that five or you die today, die today 



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Krayzie 

Motherfuckers aint ready for this/ I been told ya'll niggas, but now I got to come show ya'll niggas with a 9 millimeter heater, shit finna get violent, violent/ Deuce Double O Tre, fuck the PoPo, FBI, and the CIA or any other motherfucker wanna know whats up with Kray, hey/ Eat a dick bitch, 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 nigga bout the 44, it blow/ How bout anybody that fucks with me, killa, pop pop! Drop to your knees nigga/ Didnt think ya see yourself bleed, did ya? Like a show, gotta a lot of pleasin ya/ Manditory we run up and detatch niggas for everythang/ Just show me the money, when you hear the wind blow, you know its blowin at LeathaFace/ You know thats murda mo nigga got to kill some more/ Nigga murda mo nigga got to kill some more (For this thug shit) 



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