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[Bone] |
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Stop, everybody, what's that sound? |
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AK-47, so ya better hit the ground |
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Stop, everybody, what's that sound? |
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AK-47, so get the ****** down! |
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[Layzie] |
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Well it's the #1 Assassin |
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Provin' a point to many people |
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Some claim to be assassins |
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But to Bone there is no equal |
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And Bone will stand alone |
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And buck down any other sucka |
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Me quick to pull me gun |
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And straight up kill that mutha******a |
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You never can know when Bone'll ? |
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Commit the one eighty-seven |
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'Cause all I can see is ******in' |
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The nine and sendin' you straight to Heaven |
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You're dead on the dot, so ****** a blood clot |
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You know I'm expectin' to win this |
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So give 'em up, chump. I beatin' you down |
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To survive, survival of the fittest |
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No one can last. I'm beatin' your ass |
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I'm quicker to blast. I'm keepin' |
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The cash including the stash |
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So I will be killing you quick in a flash, come down |
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And it's a shame how I will kill without hesitation |
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Me load me clip, me fingers slip |
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Now that's the assassination |
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So pick up the body and tie it to bricks |
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Go dump it in the river |
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I'm letting you know that Bone is no ho |
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You never catch me *******ver |
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So, don't try to trip, you're getting a blast |
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Some *******t that's everlasting |
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You had a run-in, and now you're done-in by the #1 Assassin |
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[Chorus] |
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[Layzie] |
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Now see me hypin' 'em up and strikin' 'em |
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Keepin 'them ******r than the rest |
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'Cause Layzie Bone is an assassin |
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Puttin' a bullet to your chest |
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You're caught. Me watch ya bleed |
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Now you may say that me sick |
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If you a ******, me slap you down |
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And ****** you up with the ****** |
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Because the villainous killer |
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I'm chillin' now with your girl on me ******, uh |
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The slimmer the ****** the quicker |
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The trigger unloads on your *******t |
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'Cause I be hype when I'm on the set |
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Squeezin' the trigger, then me break |
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It's murder she wrote, the reason me broke |
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So please don't test me fate |
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Layzie Bone will pull me gun, don't consider it strange |
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That reggae man who's on the scene |
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With the mind that's deranged, uh |
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The *******t that me be doin' is like far beyond the usual |
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Rockin the mic or takin' a life |
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I still kick funky musical |
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Bone will grab a ****** and bone |
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That ****** till she bleeds, uh |
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The weapon is kept in up in me pants |
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Me givin' her what she needs |
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For y'all ******s on me ****** |
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Me will be buck buck buck buck blastin' |
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'Cause Layzie Bone is the #1 Assassin |
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[Chorus] |
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[Layzie] |
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Now Layzie Bone is comin' again |
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Me smokin' them ******s like ****** |
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And when me load me clip it's like (imitates gun noise) |
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Me swift you slit your tongue, me lickin' a lyrics when me drunk |
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Buck you down with me handgun, then me goin' |
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In me trunk for me pump for that redneck copper always on me ****** |
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So me forced to grab the pump and let the ****** go click |
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So me peelin' off his cap 'cause I'm not down for goin' to prison |
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Me poprrring the clip, 'cause it's a bullet that me give 'em |
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Me poprrr his head to keep him dead to keep 'em off me back |
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Me set it off, count the money in stacks 'cause Bone is here to attack |
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Me stumbled around, me fumbled around, to keep it at a flow |
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Me kickin' ass. You feel me blast from me forty-fo |
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But don't you ****** with me 'cause Tony Tone got me back |
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And Krayzie Bone is steppin' in with the ultimate jackin' |
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With the AK-47, Wish is buck buck buck buck blastin' |
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'Cause Layzie Bone is the #1 Assassin |