Bone Thugs-n-harmony lyrics
Bone Thugs-n-harmony lyrics
"Sleepwalkers Lyrics"
Cracked Hands, Dry Face Lyrics
[in background before song starts] cheers! the wait of influencing fourteen vents of ? manesfestation the whisper, scraped together ??? became the reason ? opinion jesus forgive me, jesus forgive me get your fact together ? must ??? use together ???, conditioning operation bcome the ??? six feet and closing rolling jesus forgive me, jesus forgive me the pull is, rolling ? six feet and closing [screaming part:] wha
[in background before song starts] cheers! the wait of influencing fourteen vents of ? manesfestation the whisper, scraped together ??? became the reason ? opinion jesus forgive me, jesus forgive me get your fact together ? must ??? use together ???, conditioning operation bcome the ??? six feet and closing rolling jesus forgive me, jesus forgive me the pull is, rolling ? six feet and closing [screaming part:] wha
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
Sleepwalkers
Eazy-muthafuckin-E with tha hard ass dick
Nigga plottin', ahhhh
Nigga schemin'so don't wake me bitch cuz i'm dreamin
1-8-7s on bitches in my head, nigga up snorin' like fuck, sleep in fear
Cock my nine, and i'm out the window
Drunk as fuck and high off that indo
Nigga E, C-P-T, the O.G.
And i really don't think u wanna fuck with me
Nigga walkin half up with nine in hand
I gives a mad fuck but they don't understand
I wet 'em up, wet 'em up, wet 'em up
Now back to the mutha fuckin set, creepin crawlin crawlin creepin
Don't get caught sleepin
[Layzie]
Sleepwalkin stalkin runnin with the guage up under this murderous spell now
Consider me hellbound, crossin my path, i'ma drop this 12-guage shell down
On the road to destruction, guage eruption, creepin so i'm cautious
Catch a nigga sleep, six feet deep
and scopin out peepin cause ya be makin me nauseous
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Mr Integrity Lyrics
Stranded in the streets of San Francisco A rusty car pulled along side of me I looked behind the wheel and I started to squeal An idol's face was staring at me. Don't preach to me Mr. integrity Sittin' shotgun, out of my brain Im up for draggin' through the art ghettos Stepped on the gas, gums started to flap Punk rock manifestoes Spittin', fumin', The streets are filled with so much glass that I wanted to break Eyes
eeper than a ocean man, hitttin you with this potion manStranded in the streets of San Francisco A rusty car pulled along side of me I looked behind the wheel and I started to squeal An idol's face was staring at me. Don't preach to me Mr. integrity Sittin' shotgun, out of my brain Im up for draggin' through the art ghettos Stepped on the gas, gums started to flap Punk rock manifestoes Spittin', fumin', The streets are filled with so much glass that I wanted to break Eyes
Death runnin up from the left, Bang! #1 in this murder game, insane
See a nigga fall victim, pick him, me click him, hunt on this deadly prowl
Watch out for the nightfall,when them come, mo murder be a nigga style
Mo murder, me comin to serve ya
Judgement day, me reapin
Lil Lay on the deep end
So me flipped with a spiff and I caught them sleepin
Eternally soldiers of the Clair, keep it ruthless, Mo Thugs
Little Layzie ya big boss, wanna floss on this
Gotta make that cheese, yeah nigga we gettin 'em
[Krayzie]
[It's on on on] Nigga let's killa killa killa
Bodies they count, me buckin em down, stay down
Murder me style, me put em in the ground now way down
Steady flip when I bang, bang, man
Flippin I roll with me gun
Still it's itchin to bang, bang, hang
And it's all the same
They willin to serve ya mo murder, mo murder
They thinkin you tangle but when the
Night Patrol Lyrics
Shadows in the dark city Linger through the night Danger lurks by your doorway Don't turn out the light Sleep easy, don't worry Calm your timid soul Footsteps under your window It's just the night patrol Someone is dying Yours mother's crying Don't go out alone Evil is prowling The wind is howling Through your happy home Sleep, sleep, pretty baby, sleep Dream your dream of angels
y get mangledShadows in the dark city Linger through the night Danger lurks by your doorway Don't turn out the light Sleep easy, don't worry Calm your timid soul Footsteps under your window It's just the night patrol Someone is dying Yours mother's crying Don't go out alone Evil is prowling The wind is howling Through your happy home Sleep, sleep, pretty baby, sleep Dream your dream of angels
rip all of your soldiers scream, but no body heard ya
Then pop in the clip if ya lettin me doze off, you lost
Creepin, I'm drunk when I stalk me victim
Sleepwalk with the intent to kill him
Woke up and my shovel done soaked in blood, put em in the mud
Dont know what it was but his gut was still drippin off me fuckin gloves
Then I got me strapped up, straight-jacked up, but man i'll be reapin,
creepin up under your dome, it's seepin
When the sawed off get to creepin,fall victim
[Bizzy]
Me stalkin, chalkin up bloody victims
Rest, the Ripsta, the sinister kill a nigga
put him in a river, bodies shiver, pump blood now
Wanna rest with the Mo Thugs, buckin em on down
What is it in ya, deep in the dead and we get fried
P.O.D. d when it comes to ride
Creep out your seat, but dont fall in the night
Once inside, forgettin about remorse
Tour curse'll ride, cry now when i'm ready to lie down
Then I awake i
What Would Jesus Do With A Weapon Lyrics
the blood that stains your hands will never be washed clean. shooting victims with the weapon of our design you knew all along teaching us to give in. so bleed us dry. i will not be a martyr for your crusades. this war will never be for you.
n a mental state somebody gotta die nowthe blood that stains your hands will never be washed clean. shooting victims with the weapon of our design you knew all along teaching us to give in. so bleed us dry. i will not be a martyr for your crusades. this war will never be for you.
I'll pap pap puttin a clack back in a me gat
Not never to mention never to mention
It'll be over when I take a nap, me deadly
But then me put in the bullet, the wickedness in me
And I'm on a mission on murder roll city to city without no pity
Well I got a clique see
My niggas up out of the woods reapin
Peep me creepin out of the corner, who just got caught sleepin?
[Wish]
Once the Mo comes up thers gonna be murder
Killer when the night falls
And it aint shit to kill cuz I really don't love ya
Don't run, run, run, I like my knife
Run up with that gun, gun, gun, and take your life
Straight-jakket is loose creepin up to get ya get ya
But fo' mo killas #1, Leatherface,that psycho and that killa Ripsta
Dippin me clip and me dumpin, me ditch ya
Thought he was dead but they saved him with stitches
When I come hard let's kill em all, niggas and bitches
Leave no witnesses