I'm sending a message to warn you All in my business, when I see you I'm a drop you Get slugged and get drugged, my niggas I'll to pay the judge Got you when I you I should pop you Even the was telling me not to But I won't until they get shot When they get out the they gonna get shot, too
The fast one bringing that AK, better walk, then we I leave and flees to Cleveland Now, murder 'em and rest in So goodbye, we're it down And now we're niggas from alleys Cloning our sound, we your town
Now is you ready for the war? Cry and go Many if all fall off in they sleep And even oppose and order them hoes, gonna with me? Bitch, fuck with me see that my little aliens, yeah We come to your city, can they put it on down with the pistol? Can you feel me, me?
They beat biters, dope-style takers when I see you My nigga, I'm a treat you like a You niggas ain't Bone, you clone, you wrong, the fuck? You ain't thinking what's the consequence? Now I'm 'bout to get real deadly, for the war When we just bombing shit, trying to cop my click? Hell no, raw, y'all niggas thought this was a game? Now it's time to you feel the pain
Wanna test my everyday thang? I aim straight for your It's really that when I seen it splatter Had I even one of you clones the rest of y'all wouldn't even matter scattered Run for the border, your is getting shorter Nigga, hide 'cuz I already warned ya Mo Thug Records taking over, I told ya, man, your post Better cover your and lock all entries
If one of my sounds is off in your it's going down by the means infantry Instantly be World War 3 If you fucking with my jewels, you fools You niggas golden rules Gotta walk the walk in own shoes
Thugs-N-Harmony, them niggas going platinum every time I'm ready to ride, you to ride? do or die, then, nigga, I die I in my Five Double-O, if you got it, better flaunt it I'm a drop the top and the locks And cock the Glock, make you want it Come get it, and while you're on your song Just remember no pretenders, bitch, you hoes ain't
I hope you realize you ain't Bone You Bone Why don't you realize you ain't Bone? Nigga, you Bone
Ring the (Ring the alarm) To let 'em that we're charging pay Come on now the alarm (Ring the alarm) To let 'em know we're charging pay
Straight from the and I'm a thug All my diamonds I bet you to stop my shining Didn't we warn you, The sign, see? Blinded Run but they finding me in my And critical with a with pistols, feel that the verbal'll serve you Heard my words are and wishful Then see you all get pissed off, my generals need no We need AR-15's, twenty Glocks beams, and TNT
Nigga with me, burial, fuck the world When I deal, hope I 'cuz if the world I resented It just might me up in heaven But I'm a this earth 'til it hurts Gotta done make the worse all the way trial I'm in the court for some dirt Get 'em off soil, they wait for I curse that silly ass bitch, I stoled a purse
And at them awards But they told me I stole beneath of my shirt and it makes me Even Ripsta's sistas family understands Fuck with it, put it on Grammy my mammy's scared to tell And deep in my mind, devil seeped in, Stay wary and carry on, to burn me Never bury and hurry if you ain't
These niggas wanna erase me 'cuz they face me Crash collide with the that hate me with the real, y'all see how the fake be Ducking the cut, trying to for safety Make me reach for my and pop it Niggas gonna pay on the day that I him Toss him in the trunk of the On the way to the rodeo, all carbon copies
be damned if I let a nigga breathe, indeed I grieve for the war, what's all about respect, bitch nigga I'ma get that shit if I get nothing else To the end I'm flipping Fucking the world til' they give Bone Nigga, you got knocked on
With rocks, beat down by the And it still don't stop, glock, I'm grinding, climbing To the top of the charts, you wanna be? Off in my it's all about timing As I at my shit make history, no mystery Mistook and, nigga, that eight-time real How do you to the thugs appeal? Make nigga wanna sound like Bone for a record
Should'a it real and quit fronting, nigga Go with the best Nigga, up and meet your death Fucking with Kray, Lay, Biz, Wish, and Flesh Yeah, it's all about of the fittest and it's on Nigga, realize, or you die, you bitch ass ain't Bone
I hope you realize you ain't Bone You ain't Why don't you realize you ain't Bone? Nigga, you Bone
Ring the (Ring the alarm) To let 'em that we're charging pay Come on now ring the (Ring the alarm) To let 'em know we're charging pay
I hope you that you ain't Bone You Bone Why don't you realize that you ain't Nigga, you ain't
the alarm (Ring the alarm) To let 'em that we're charging pay Come on now the alarm (Ring the alarm) To let 'em know that we're pay