What's happening?
 I got the biggest boulders right here motherfucker
 These motherfucking rocks fat,
 Hey, at ten 'o clock I don't wanna see
 None of y'all little niggas up on the motherfucking block
 Y'all got ta clear this motherfucka off
 Curfew nigga, get ta fuck up outta here off my block

 Verse 1: Bizzy Bone

 Who servin' tha fiends
 Hundred thousands of green
 For the love of money
 Cash all around me
 Demons can cloud me
 While I'm in the county I can die
 Flipped up my style-y as we came at the same time
 Baby tempted, in the tension
 Ouija shit got you demented
 Crash the Benz and ending your sentence
 Born for criminal defendants
 Critical breaking in the ghetto bar thinking
 Millenium shit like pestilence war and famine
 Animals move animals reputed
 Every daily grades let it be the reason
 My Cleveland niggas revolve like dead bodies
 In Eden leading seeping
 I don't wanna rock the pump
 But I doubt it if I have ta pop the trunk
 And I'ma get 'em when they thinking they miss me what
 Nigga that thuggish ruggish fuck them up
 Rolling wid my bucks in the biggest snatch shit
 All of my dogs all of we lie
 Nigga you touched and stuck on murda
 Smoking up bud and fucking up blunts
 It was the 7th sign regime
 Wid the nines and beams the philly and green
 Wid a clik tight team and a nigga like me
 Ya couldn't go wrong wid we
 Eyes bloodshot red when I floss instead
 I rather run up and smash you wid a passion
 And they chalking it off his head
 Nigga instead I'ma let them bleed
 Nigga, immortal warrior from the walking dead

 Hook:
 It's just another day I gotta get paid
 Who got the biggest boulder
 Who servin' tha fiends
 (Repeat)

 Verse 2: Layzie Bone

 Now could this be B-O-B
 The bad boy the Bone
 I be thugging for eternal
 Wanna test me it's on
 Now where my niggas at
 Pull a nigga wig back
 Nigga dig that dig that
 All original peep the zone criminal here we go
 From a place where a nigga might bury ya
 Nigga act up and I betta take care ah ya
 Scared ah ya, I be ready for the war
 Nigga I'm America's Most
 Barely coast ta coast
 If you ready for whateva you can ride wit me
 But if you lie ta me and don't die for me
 Look in my eyes and see you can't hide from me
 Sleepwalk shit talk nigga
 That be running from niggas in the ghetto
 Now get on my level rebuking the Devil
 Representing like ah heavenly rebel
 Even though my screws loose I can tigheten 'em up
 And put a twist to the game like a monkey wrench
 For the funny shit
 All about the murda for the love ah money shit
 Gettin' paid, got it made in the shade nigga
 If you got and I want it I'ma take it
 Nigga made it and I told ya we'd make it
 Kept it real and it'd neva be fake shit
 Half baked and gone off this indoe stick
 Wanna hit it call just as you next
 Hit it two times and pass
 And nigga hold ya breath
 Lay playing wid a half deck
 Playin' wid ah half deck

 Hook

 Verse 3: Flesh N Bone

 I'm fucked up but I bail on the darkside
 Dwell, wid the hustla ta get this mayo
 Plannig ta sell the yayo for my mayo
 Nobody be fucking wid Bone top platinum
 So ah now that you got that album fool
 Tell me what in the fuck you gon' do wid it
 Stay drop and hit up they head
 That ch'all can go and get
 Peepin' here they come wake it off
 So quicker they come wid ah weekly drumstick
 Servin' them paper murda them 1-8-7 ova haters
 Fuck you be done,
 Did it wid niggas do whateva they gotta do
 My nigga just do what ya gotta do
 Even if you gotta spark a few
 Just rob a few jack move
 It's just another day I gotta get paid
 Niggas ain't rapping the same way
 Made niggas it figures now thug wid these niggas
 That eating betta than the nigga
 Betta lay in low so when the po-po rolling
 Stroll on my depths as a criminal
 Homicidal activity bring 'em up all up
 Nigga let's show this shit be real
 But stack up realer than a nigga talk gats loco
 Straight smoke ah motherfucka do it fast
 Bucking 'em down here red on his back back

 Hook