9mm lyrics

by

Swizz Beatz


[Krayzie Bone]
With the heater, 9 mil-limeter {*echoes*}

[Hook 2X: Krayzie Bone]
Go loco with the heater, 9 mil-limeter
9-millimeter, millimeter, millimeter, pop pop
Go loco with the heater, 9 mil-limeter
9-millimeter, millimeter, millimeter, pop pop

[Krayzie Bone]
n*gga get ready for the big payback
Been thuggin and keepin it gully since way back
Lot of n*ggas been talkin, they runnin they mouths barkin
Runnin around false, they claimin they wanna run with the rawest
My record is flawless, my method is lawless
I'm a automatic weapon n*gga you just a target
The number one artist from the +Land of Tha Heartless+
Fin' to get ya, hit ya n*gga they couldn't call it
One n*gga left and they talkin 'bout we ain't happenin
So we had to give that up and make 'em recognize platinum
Look at everybody rappin just like I'm rappin
n*ggas gotta admit it that Bone Thugs is the master
They die... and there's no competition (no competition)
Tear the roof off the motherf*cker
I put a boot off in a motherf*cker's ass, still down to blast
Or clash with any one of you n*ggas who start
We ain't trippin off of none of you n*ggas (whoo)
Leatherface the boy is back
With a little bit of action bring it, rap it, sing it
Bust it, whatever dawg
Whatever y'all wanna do I'm with it, wicked (wicked)
[Hook]

[Wish Bone]
Mmmmmm I done had a mil', took a mil', blew a mil'
Still in the streets, that's how I live (I live)
It don't mean a damn thing
Still got a little change, believe me comin in (in)
sh*t I pass a n*gga, seen a lot of n*ggas point him out
Point him out, "That's him here"
It's about to be easy with a big cast eat him up, send him on his way
Kick him in his ass, have a nice DAY
Went the wrong way, got a lot to say
It can get so murderous, murderous
Touchin us never that, Bone Thugs still the crack
Crack and I can't lay back on the comeback
Spit on these n*ggas, spit on these n*ggas
Round up any of you n*ggas, any of you n*ggas
Won't be no recognizin n*ggas
Just one warnin impatient, one time only okay?
Don't repeat myself, bad for my health
Don't wanna do that, rather spray
Catch me on the wrong day, catch me on the wrong day
Better stay out my way, better stay out my face
That's the last thing you wanna do, Thugs true
Sing the blues, I shoot at you now you move
[Hook]

[Layzie Bone]
Y'all know how I feel about fake n*ggas
b*tch n*ggas, snitch n*ggas, ain't no love for them
Put a n*gga in his place, momma cryin at the wake
That's right, that's what a n*gga does for them
I play above the rim (I play above the rim)
With no lames in my circle cause I love to win
With the real ass n*ggas with the Thug in them
And if you talk too much I put a slug in them
Oh no, don't play with him Lay, gon' get him
If Wish don't get him then Kray gon' get him
Straight up, we spit 'em
With a 9 on my side and I slide to the rhythm
Let me slow it down
In case you didn't catch my drift
Lift a n*gga up out his shoes
Trigger finger not hesitant
f*ck it... let me speed it up
Hit him like the ammunition comin from my heater
Y'all n*ggas can't see these Thugs
Seventeen shots from the 9-millimeter
On the creep with the night vision
Infrared beams pointed at your dome
Can't wait to see a n*gga response
When I rip that vest with the teflon teflon
[Hook]
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