yeah
bone enterpri$e in tha muthafuckin house
nigga!
yo
y'all muthafucka's that didn't think we was comin' out
check this shit out: i got my nigga layzie bone in the muthafuckin' house
bizzy bone in the muthafuckin' house
wish bone
and the muthafuckin' bomb is in the muthafuckin' house
we gonna do a little something like this. yeah.now krayzie bone has got the gun
so let's proceed with lychin'
yo
my uzi weighs a ton
so now you know what i'm bitchin'
ho
the weapon is kept in inside the trunk of the 9-ball
put triggers on niggas
in rivers
that's where they find y'all
so drop to your knees
that's the position
assume it bitch
you slip and you're soon to get
fucked up by a lunatic
decide to pack a gat
well that's the way i prefer
your forty-four might do damage
but see my streetsweeper's much worse
my shotguns are cocked
make sure you're stayin' in line
me twenty two is no fun
so let me play with me nine
i'm steppin'with the enterpri$e
my only army brigade
and if i drop
then i just throw this like a hand-grenade
you see no pistol's in the holster
watch the dot's on your forehead
i'm gunnin' while you're runnin
and there's plenty of bloodshed
there's no sympathy over killin
i already warned you
you crossed the path of a maniac
so now you're a goner
don't ever step up in my face
'cause stupid bitch
you'll get served
get on my dick
and stop steppin'
i'm startin to loose all my nerve
your thirty-eights
your forty-fives
ain't doin' shit to me
punk
'cause once you're disabled
believe you're gonna get stomped
'cause you ain't nothin' but a ho
and of course
i hope you get smoked. i put a gauge to your throat
and it is murder bizz wrote
see
i'm unloadin' while you're foldin' on your niggas
the usual
doublecross me
and i'll bet that i'll be laughin' at your funeral
now
see
i'm robbin' and killin' and stealin'
makin' a dope-dealin'
that's what i do daily
'cause layzie gotta make a livin'
and i don't give a damn
i take your life for what you got
if you got what i want
then you gonna straight-up get shot
a bullet to your forehead
there be a couple more
bitch
yeah
i perp like i'm your nigga just to get your ass misled
that's when i rolled up in your house and take your shit away
thought you had a friend
but i'm a nigga gettin' paid
real swift
here's a gift
comin'at you is a bullet
the psychopathic nigga on the trigger
they gotta pull it
and i ain't never had no gratitude
layzie bone be crazy killin' with a ganksta attitude
buck
the enterpri$e is breakin' 'em down
me breakin' 'em down
man
bump the enterpri$e is breakin' 'em down
me breakin' 'em down
man
me breakin' down
me breakin' down
me breakin' down
man
wish bone
come down
man
now we hittin' niggas up
and we ain't comin' cheap
you wanna jump? feel froggish
muthafucka
leap
we gettin' drunk
start shit
drinkin' sixty-four's
i brought a liter. where's your posse?
smack your fuckin' ho. i got your bitch on my dick
because i'm here for my cap down
when steppin' through c-town
you better be strapped down
the bigger my trigger
the deader your nigga is found on your doorstep
so how do you figure that you'll be the one
to unload in my fuckin' chest
so when you catch me steppin'
i got the weapon that is kept in on my hip and
why you trip and find your clip
and tell your bitch to suck my dick
wish bone'll pop that ass quick
fool
don't try to fuck with this ganksta attitude
buck
me breakin' 'em down
once again me breakin' 'em down
krayzie bone
come break 'em down
krayzie bone come break ya down
i'm steppin' in my hood at night
and i'm low up on cash
so gimme everything you got
'cause bone assult your ass
oh
so you wanna play hero
sucka?
fuck that shit. die
muthafucka
never showin' favoritism when i'm blastin'
when i grab my gun
i play the role of an assassin
the k to the r to the a to the y
to the z to the i to the e
and steppin' with layzie bone
also the b-i-double z's up in the house
so come prepared
i ain't talkin' with rides
i'm talkin' about with hand grenades
pistols
uzis
and nines
so get the shit loaded up
you better be quick when you're duckin' out
i'm standin' there smilin'
when i watch ya duck from the buckshots
i got some unfinsihed business
so won't ya's come up with me
k
bring the p-u-m-p
lay
bring the g-a-g-e
'cause there's this gang all down the way
we gotta put 'em in check
'cause that o.g. was talkin' shit
i'm gonna blow his brain off his neck
we get up in the smug and start to ride kinda slow
and now we're in their territory
so we let all our triggers go
twenty niggas drop to the sound of that auto gun
i seen that o.g. gettin' up as he began to run
i grab my nine; it's time them niggas took a loss
put on my mask
and turn the fuckin' lights off
see
speeded up
right beside
and he knew he was hit
the last words that he heard was
rest in peace