Layzie Bone

Layzie Bone - Connectin' The Plots songtekst

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(feat. W.C.)



[Chorus: x2]

We Creep, creep, creep, and we crawl,crawl

Crawl, ballin' on all of y'all

Niggas heavy in the game

And we connectin' the plots, and we connectin' the plots



[W.C.]

Move back homie as I pump my Chevy up

Mash and hit the gas

Fly my bandana up outta the window

And left her ass on the smash

Maniac mission, dippin', sqrew-job intermission you're bangin' for mine

From the west to the east to the nine, nine

Bow down bustas ain't no bannin' me

Now I'm back, and I'ma walk on with Layzie and the Mo Thug family

Dub-C, C-Dub rippin', trippin', click, click

I loaded the clip in with my eighty gauge

Twistin', got you bitch niggas ticked

And move and walk up outta the kitchen

Conect-gang and Mo Thugs, some real nigga collision

Rollin' 'til the wheels fall off pullin' my penis

Throwin' up the dub so much that I got atheritis in my fingers

Ride and rhyme, and get her high with illegal ???? bread

Y'all niggas don't want no parts of the ghetto heisman

With them thangs in the dash

Nigga, we bang for the cash

Steadily aimin' for that ass

Burnin' them thangs when I blast, nigga!



[Chorus x2]

We Creep, creep, creep, and we crawl,crawl

Crawl, ballin' on all of y'all

Niggas heavy in the game

And we connectin' the plots, and we connectin' the plots



[L-Burna]

You see the connection when I be flexin'

Nigga, better move in the other direction

Choose your weapon and make a selection

Cause nigga we runnin' you outta your section

Ain't no question who it be, little Layzie Bone and Dub-C

Nigga, we ride with the gangsta gangsta

Niggas, Cube and Eazy-E, E

Better pump your fist and throw them dubs 'til they reach the sky

Puttin' it down 'til the day I die

You know I take a eye for a eye

Smokin' a lot to keep my mind steady

You niggas ain't ready for what I be bringin'

And ain't none of my crimes petty

So nigga don't test me

On the westsides I rides in a lo-lo dippin' them corners

From the double glock to Watts

This shit don't stop in Killafornia

Nigga I'm a world wide baller call me the international thug

Makin' it happen, so nigga now what?

Nigga, you know it's nothin' but love

But this game that we play in it's money, murder and mayhem

We got rules and we gotta obey them

Got dues and we gots to pay them

Say them niggas up the block disrespectin' your spot

Hit 'em up with a Tech and glock

Cause nigga we connectin' the plots



[Chorus x2]

We Creep, creep, creep, and we crawl,crawl

Crawl, ballin' on all of y'all

Niggas heavy in the game

And we connectin' the plots, and we connectin' the plots



[W.C.]

Callin' on them bangers, I'm gonna creep through all you haters

No matter what your thinkin'

Me and Layzie runnin' the game and off the chain, and swangin'

I come ready to blast

Clickin' my pumps smackin' New Jack's ass

Clippin' doin' leanest, my lol-low's the cleanest

There's no crystile just to toss canibal be legit to brain

And, I's jaded, the most hated

I can't be faded

Dub-C and Layzie Bone, the greatest niggas y'all



[Layzie]

Burna and Dub, you see

Ain't none of you fake niggas gon' trouble me

You catch me in this century

Gettin' blueback off that bubbly

We them street mothafuckas who got some big mothafuckas

Playin' for keeps mothafuckas

Bringin' the heat to you mothafuckas

Breakin' y'all team mothafuckas

Everytime we speak to y'all cowards

Wettin' you niggas down like showers competition get devoured

Sendin' flowers to your mama, bringin' the drama be the shit

Bringin' that thugsta, thugsta, thugsta, thugsta, gangsta shit



[Chorus x2]

We Creep, creep, creep, and we crawl,crawl

Crawl, ballin' on all of y'all

Niggas heavy in the game

And we connectin' the plots, and we connectin' the plots



We aint holdin shit back

Thug Bu Nature

L-burn, Dub-C ghetto high

Rollin with the ghetto high

Y'all niggaz aint ready for this



[Chorus x2]

We Creep, creep, creep, and we crawl,crawl

Crawl, ballin' on all of y'all

Niggas heavy in the game

And we connectin' the plots, and we connectin' the plots



Shut this niggas down

Everytime y'all cant fuck with big my brother Dub-C (bitch)

L-Burn y'all, L-Burn y'all, Thug By Nature

Y'all know what time it is

Yeah, nigga
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