Krayzie Bone  Verse 1)

Its the nigga that pack that witchas jump an gets tha pump

Yeah nigga ya figure ya bigger well nigga come on an get ya some

I see and I snoop nigga, get up in ya with a vengeance, in the morning daily colliosion lets get started wanna contend them, cause the rawest niggas is in here

An I bin here, the start that I should let it be known, fofo closed so ya tryin to run up on my doe, fofo gon blow all ya brains out, you fuck with tha wrong one

You wit tha nigga thats gon shoot back an im pap an im gon run 

Nigga get outta ma path im mad you fuckin up everythin,

Yeah niggas with rifles ready to snipe you

Committed by Leather face, bang bang bang, ya dead now, deceased with haterz  

Ya layin in the red now leakin like crazy

So fuck wit me, ruck wit me, come with me, run with me, got tha guts to be,

A thug nigga,

Mr sawedoff leather face

Underground, fuck around and catch a murder case fuckin wit tha murdaman



(Chorus)

My 12 gauge and leather face is all im needin for this

Don,t be fuckin wit tha killer, killer, killer

Before I leave tha scene im guarnteed to leave em bleedin to this

Dont make me kill ya. (x2)



(Krayzie Bone  Verse 2)

Fuck em, im talking bout niggas that used to be down with this but, stumbled

An most of the niggas they aint around cus they cant hustle

Fact to me they struggle, get rid of the flab, niggas av got me some muscle now we pumped and ready to rumble,

What did you come for,

If you niggas aint ready for war, then what you got guns for,

If you niggas aint ready to put em up, what the fuck you say you thug for, 

An once more, Id advise your ass, had to get caught in a scuffle, cus more than a couple of fellas they get rough or we step in a mud hole,

Things aint changed, the game, hang up in a nigga pain, bang the nigga rain, hang wit tha killer clan,

Straight out of the jungle went to the honey can see me up here, kickin it with the thug niggas drinkin beer, oh oh oh yeah,

So you can chill wit tha bullshit talking, talking

They jus be talking ain,t non of them niggas walking, walking

So you best to keep it cool before I show ya Mr. Sawedoff, and your jury take it all on.



 (Chorus) (x2)

My 12 gauge and leather face is all im needin for this

Don,t be fuckin wit tha killer, killer, killer

Before I leave tha scene im guarnteed to leave em bleedin to this

Dont make me kill ya. (x2)





(Wish Bone  Verse 3)   

Now some of these niggas claimin they gon bust wen it all goes down that the nigga wit tha loudest mouth be the first to get one in a straight jacket, 

little straight habbit nigga, I ain,t laffin, I let my fofo do my braggin, 

I came to party baby, as soon as I hit that body baby, 

a straight jacket and a mac is all im needin for this, we leave em still unrecognised in a ditch, ya bitch,

Leather face and straightjacket underground, oh shit, 

Both sides all sides we gotsta get this shit, 

Now bout to murder one you dont wanna test on, 

they shoot dont lose ya front, ya trippin you can rest and,

You might get to know me but really ya wont, 

Ya might get 1 of ya roll but ya cant, ya might think I wont bust, but really I will jus trust me I will, 

Only them niggas that bust to roll with us, 

Only them niggas thats bringin tha blunts can smoke with us, 

Only them niggas thats keeping it rough, (what), 

can shoot with nuffin to lose, better believe when we bring it to, we gonna get at you, get at you

   

(Chorus) (x2)



(End)

Straight of the muthafuckin streets of Clevland, Ohio

East 99 from St.Clair

A couple of real true thug ass niggas

Mr. Sawed Off Leather face, eliminating all you fake ass niggas

Don't fuck around, run yo mouth and get ya head blown of, bitch



(Lyrics by ZEFF)