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Right about now, Thugs-n-harmony is on a come up, so to all you

bustas out there, beware.



Stalkin` (gat fools), walkin` jack moves.



Krayzie:

Woke up this morning with the thought of robbin` a bank to get

rich. Ain`t ate in days so it ain`t no thang to click click,

bitch,

gimme your shit. Fresh out the pen, and I`m low on ends, fuck

calm, I tried to stay thug. Got flowin` skills, but niggas, they



bitches, now I just can`t buy my bud. With my steel, grabbed

the forty-four mag plus a sack, and I snag my leather rag, can`t



reveal when I glide with the moneybag, ride to the hide, count

my flags. I be livin` on the darkside, and I can`t escape, some



say it`s a phase. If it is, only way I`m gonna survive is if

I play with my gauge. It`s a raid. Put your face to pave. If

you try to

play brave, you`ll get slayed. Pull down them shades, empty your

pockets, watches, jewels, and you`ll be safe. I snatched the



clerk up by her neck, put the gun in her mouth and said, "Bitch,

you better move quick back to the safe, if you wanna be killed



try some stupid shit. And pushin` that panic switch will get

you nowhere but hell." Trail to the back with the money in the

sack,

locked `em all in the vault, time to bail. Well, tickets I`m

out the door, hopped in the smug, and I break fast. Get to my

pad, sit

back and laugh, loc`d out as I flip through my cash. At last,

nigga made good, and I got away smooth. Now, I`m straight.

Covered my tracks, only description is that nigga with that leather

face, fool. I gotta get mine, and if you stall, then I`m gunnin`.



Just work your job, get paid. I`ll rob ya. See, a nigga creep

on a come up.



Stalkin` (gat fools), walkin` jack moves.



Layzie:

See, I`m sittin` in my room, and a nigga feelin` down, steady

thinkin` `bout how to get paid. Gotta gauge at my waist that

be

spellin` out murder that`ll get a nigga locked the cage. Lay

my head to bed, start to thinkin` hard, money is the cause. What

can

I do me for? Need to hit a lick, not a bullshit, but a real lick,

like robbin` a jewelery store. Select which one will I raid.

Got be

headin` downtown, `cause tonight`s the night. Dressed in my black,

wearin` makeup on my face so a nigga can`t be seen in the

spotlight. Stole two cars, and I parked one north, parked one

east for the smooth switch. When a nigga bail, how the fuck he



gonna tell if a nigga don`t dwell in the same shit? Climb to

the roof, and I`m peepin` out the scene, and there`s no one I

can

spot. So I get my ass down, looked around through the window,

and I broke the bitch out with a rock. Now I jump my

ass in. Start to fillin` up the bag, and a nigga comin` up on

these diamonds. Grabbed a couple herring bones, and some rings,



and some (brooches), still thinkin` how them diamonds was shining.

Went to the cash register, broke the bitch open, grabbed

all the money they had. And a nigga gettin` goin` gone to Bone,

yeah, got to let my niggas check out my bag. And I got away

smooth, `cause I had the shit planned, and ain`t no bullshit

get brung up. That`s what I gotta do if I wanna get paid, `cause

a

nigga be creepin` on a come up.



Stalkin` (gat fools), walkin` jack moves.



Bizzy:

Downin` Jamacian spliffs, little nigga Ripsta on this lick and

bang bang. Nigga that`s the click on my brain, (?) another victim



insane. Feel the murderous nerve--this twelve shot pump, and

I gotta bigger gat to back me. Peelin` in my smug, thug, hoody,



black skully, black khakis. Creepin` in my smug, so reapin`,

peek into the window, let me cock this. Nigga must`ve been

meant to be jacked, `cause here comes me hostage. Up outta the

door, with a pump to her temple, shoulda seen her tremble.

Push any alarms, and I drop them bombs on moms. It`s just that

simple. I took my ganjas and fried `em. Don`t gimme no

hassle, bitch, `cause I`ve been scopin` for weeks, and I know

y`all got some shit. Clack back me gun, hollow point mixed with



dum-dum kickin`. Ladies and babies scream onto the floor. ["Shut

up and listen!"] It`s a jack move, fools. Give me the

jewels, the dope, the weed, the cheese, and answer me: why and

you hoes is cryin`, `cause bitches are dyin`? Blood clot, here



to be dead what one of them niggas said. Buckshots up into them

dreads, and I love when I hear them pump red. One that

callin` me bluff, I stuffed him with the quickness. He made out

with a smooth thirty Gs. So all bodies must bleed, I need no



witness. So with a me slug, mo thug jumped into him smug, rolled

the blunt up, good stuff reefer, hitted the Bone to give up

love to my thugs, `cause I done made it clean as fuck, and I

flees the scene with a buck buck, `cause a nigga be creepin`

on a

come up.



Stalkin` gat fools, walkin` jack moves.

Right about now, Thugs-n-harmony is on a come up, so to all you

bustas out there, beware.



Stalkin` (gat fools), walkin` jack moves.



Krayzie:

Woke up this morning with the thought of robbin` a bank to get

rich. Ain`t ate in days so it ain`t no thang to click click,

bitch,

gimme your shit. Fresh out the pen, and I`m low on ends, fuck

calm, I tried to stay thug. Got flowin` skills, but niggas, they



bitches, now I just can`t buy my bud. With my steel, grabbed

the forty-four mag plus a sack, and I snag my leather rag, can`t



reveal when I glide with the moneybag, ride to the hide, count

my flags. I be livin` on the darkside, and I can`t escape, some



say it`s a phase. If it is, only way I`m gonna survive is if

I play with my gauge. It`s a raid. Put your face to pave. If

you try to

play brave, you`ll get slayed. Pull down them shades, empty your

pockets, watches, jewels, and you`ll be safe. I snatched the



clerk up by her neck, put the gun in her mouth and said, "Bitch,

you better move quick back to the safe, if you wanna be killed



try some stupid shit. And pushin` that panic switch will get

you nowhere but hell." Trail to the back with the money in the

sack,

locked `em all in the vault, time to bail. Well, tickets I`m

out the door, hopped in the smug, and I break fast. Get to my

pad, sit

back and laugh, loc`d out as I flip through my cash. At last,

nigga made good, and I got away smooth. Now, I`m straight.

Covered my tracks, only description is that nigga with that leather

face, fool. I gotta get mine, and if you stall, then I`m gunnin`.



Just work your job, get paid. I`ll rob ya. See, a nigga creep

on a come up.



Stalkin` (gat fools), walkin` jack moves.



Layzie:

See, I`m sittin` in my room, and a nigga feelin` down, steady

thinkin` `bout how to get paid. Gotta gauge at my waist that

be

spellin` out murder that`ll get a nigga locked the cage. Lay

my head to bed, start to thinkin` hard, money is the cause. What

can

I do me for? Need to hit a lick, not a bullshit, but a real lick,

like robbin` a jewelery store. Select which one will I raid.

Got be

headin` downtown, `cause tonight`s the night. Dressed in my black,

wearin` makeup on my face so a nigga can`t be seen in the

spotlight. Stole two cars, and I parked one north, parked one

east for the smooth switch. When a nigga bail, how the fuck he



gonna tell if a nigga don`t dwell in the same shit? Climb to

the roof, and I`m peepin` out the scene, and there`s no one I

can

spot. So I get my ass down, looked around through the window,

and I broke the bitch out with a rock. Now I jump my

ass in. Start to fillin` up the bag, and a nigga comin` up on

these diamonds. Grabbed a couple herring bones, and some rings,



and some (brooches), still thinkin` how them diamonds was shining.

Went to the cash register, broke the bitch open, grabbed

all the money they had. And a nigga gettin` goin` gone to Bone,

yeah, got to let my niggas check out my bag. And I got away

smooth, `cause I had the shit planned, and ain`t no bullshit

get brung up. That`s what I gotta do if I wanna get paid, `cause

a

nigga be creepin` on a come up.



Stalkin` (gat fools), walkin` jack moves.



Bizzy:

Downin` Jamacian spliffs, little nigga Ripsta on this lick and

bang bang. Nigga that`s the click on my brain, (?) another victim



insane. Feel the murderous nerve--this twelve shot pump, and

I gotta bigger gat to back me. Peelin` in my smug, thug, hoody,



black skully, black khakis. Creepin` in my smug, so reapin`,

peek into the window, let me cock this. Nigga must`ve been

meant to be jacked, `cause here comes me hostage. Up outta the

door, with a pump to her temple, shoulda seen her tremble.

Push any alarms, and I drop them bombs on moms. It`s just that

simple. I took my ganjas and fried `em. Don`t gimme no

hassle, bitch, `cause I`ve been scopin` for weeks, and I know

y`all got some shit. Clack back me gun, hollow point mixed with



dum-dum kickin`. Ladies and babies scream onto the floor. ["Shut

up and listen!"] It`s a jack move, fools. Give me the

jewels, the dope, the weed, the cheese, and answer me: why and

you hoes is cryin`, `cause bitches are dyin`? Blood clot, here



to be dead what one of them niggas said. Buckshots up into them

dreads, and I love when I hear them pump red. One that

callin` me bluff, I stuffed him with the quickness. He made out

with a smooth thirty Gs. So all bodies must bleed, I need no



witness. So with a me slug, mo thug jumped into him smug, rolled

the blunt up, good stuff reefer, hitted the Bone to give up

love to my thugs, `cause I done made it clean as fuck, and I

flees the scene with a buck buck, `cause a nigga be creepin`

on a

come up.



Stalkin` gat fools, walkin` jack moves.

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