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changed\nLook at me now I'm still a thug\nNigga I still smoke bud\nYou know I still represent St. Clair wig split shit, nigga what?\nThis is Bone Thugs niggas\nThinkin I told you but we put it down like that\nAnd whoever we got to fuck up to prove that we do it\nAnd keep on movin, guess who's back up in the house?\nOriginal Cleveland Criminals\nNiggas just send em subliminal messages like \"murda, mo murder murder\"\nNever forgot where we come from\nWatch how you move your tongue\nCause I got niggas that's ready to jump off in your ass\nAnd smash and crash\nProtect my niggas for combat\nLeathaface at ya and on your ass like I was a heat seeker\nQuickly the reaper peep you\nSweep you off your feet in Cleveland\n\nI be the smoothest little nigga you can meet me\nBut nigga you fuck with me then I'm a fuck with you\nDuce you to this heat\nI sweep the street\nWhen I draw down, let me hear you say \"fuck the law now\"\nRawest niggas in the town\nReady to thug and go down\nGo pound for pound, nigga that's the motto\nLet me see you throw them things and if it's real\nNigga keep it real\nShow me your game\nI'm sure gonna claim\nWhat the fuck is mine\nMy nigga I'll take it\nGrab a player hater by the neck, choke him out and try to break it\nGimme your money, drop them keys\nIt's a jack move bitch\nAnd since you haters ain't got no business\nThat's how we attack your shit\nNigga we'll smack your bitch in the middle of the Grammy\nAnd the media might ban me\nNigga this Mo Thug Family is for real\n\nPull it up, sit up, get up and count up your money\nBefore it all gets spent up\nAnd you wanna get rid of\nA hood bitch with game\nAnd every bitch said I'm a good bitch\nFuckin with the wood grain\nEverybody still playin that hood game quiet\nEspecially when it's tired\nMy environment ain't nothin but niggas dieing\nIn them chemical fed injections in Jasper Texas\nSplit up these niggas off in different sections\nDon't hate my message\nDestiny led to mimic\nChastity for my daughter\nWad up a niggas sherm\nAnd come listen to the sermon\nSwervin in my Surburban, lick it up with the bottle\nBut everybody know I got some problems\nHad dreams of the Apollo\nThe fiends had faith in me, suckas wouldn't run\nA nigga not insane\nNiggas still with me\nBone, somehow they turn up\nRun up and get your sign\nRun blindly, elevate through time\nNowhere to hide\n\nOur dawgs finna haul off lead\nSawed-off head\nNigga you drippin soakin with bloodly body be beggin me\nYou know what you should've capped like 2 pac with a glock\nThey're deadly, better not upset my thug mentality sucker\nYou know you done fucked up\nDon't you niggas?\nRunnin up blastin gas craters\nWhat the fuck you thought you saw with your head in the sky?\nCould it be a bird or maybe it's even a plane\nFor the untamed\nInsane human only the Fifth Dawg\nFuck you thought mutherfuck fame\nFor the fact the shit is a phat game\nGoing remain number one in the Land\nFlesh, strangle the gang\nBang bang!\nBang!\nI dropped five guards in the name of the Lord I say\nNow how many times will I have to slay today?\nWill I raise my guage?\nOh God!\nHow will I teach yaa, but it's these tactics that he daily practice\nThey gonna let you\nDon't have it?\nHave it, runnin up you sons of bastards\nBlast it, we sons of assassins\nMatch it, collecting more cash\nThat's true, you're feeling that\nNiggas said all my babies get a million\nStruggle with a villian\nHit 'em\nWith a venomous blow!\nI call on my mighty archang-el\nGonna surround my soul but go with the calico yo'\nWe the tightest you know Mo, the Mighty\nYes trues humbly united\nMy family never divided\nDesperado, Thug Line, Mo Thug, Millennium, Seventh Sign\nFor the FBI you wanna come test my enterprise?\nBitch you better go think twice\nAnd open up your mutherfucking eyes\nThese niggas can't fuck with the fifth dawg finna parlay\nEveryday stormin your way\nYou better lay low\nSo you might just duck when I buck guage\nCan't you see my niggas having 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your feet in Cleveland\n[01:11.46] I be the smoothest little nigga you can meet me\n[01:13.50] But nigga you fuck with me then I'm a fuck with you\n[01:14.77] Duce you to this heat\n[01:16.08] I sweep the street\n[01:17.02] When I draw down, let me hear you say \"fuck the law now\"\n[01:18.57] Rawest niggas in the town\n[01:19.70] Ready to thug and go down\n[01:21.05] Go pound for pound, nigga that's the motto\n[01:22.34] Let me see you throw them things and if it's real\n[01:23.85] Nigga keep it real\n[01:25.17] Show me your game\n[01:26.27] I'm sure gonna claim\n[01:27.34] What the fuck is mine\n[01:28.17] My nigga I'll take it\n[01:29.07] Grab a player hater by the neck, choke him out and try to break it\n[01:31.18] Gimme your money, drop them keys\n[01:32.53] It's a jack move bitch\n[01:33.73] And since you haters ain't got no business\n[01:35.28] That's how we attack your shit\n[01:36.56] Nigga we'll smack your bitch in the middle of the Grammy\n[01:37.82] And the media might ban me\n[01:40.37] Nigga this Mo Thug Family is for real\n[01:42.22] Pull it up, sit up, get up and count up your money\n[02:04.06] Before it all gets spent up\n[02:05.80] And you wanna get rid of\n[02:07.37] A hood bitch with game\n[02:08.33] And every bitch said I'm a good bitch\n[02:10.06] Fuckin with the wood grain\n[02:11.56] Everybody still playin that hood game quiet\n[02:13.21] Especially when it's tired\n[02:15.29] My environment ain't nothin but niggas dieing\n[02:17.03] In them chemical fed injections in Jasper Texas\n[02:19.32] Split up these niggas off in different sections\n[02:21.27] Don't hate my message\n[02:22.42] Destiny led to mimic\n[02:23.53] Chastity for my daughter\n[02:24.84] Wad up a niggas sherm\n[02:26.13] And come listen to the sermon\n[02:27.49] Swervin in my Surburban, lick it up with the bottle\n[02:29.89] But everybody know I got some problems\n[02:31.89] Had dreams of the Apollo\n[02:33.26] The fiends had faith in me, suckas wouldn't run\n[02:35.26] A nigga not insane\n[02:36.43] Niggas still with me\n[02:37.74] Bone, somehow they turn up\n[02:39.24] Run up and get your sign\n[02:40.62] Run blindly, elevate through time\n[02:41.77] Nowhere to hide\n[02:42.69] Our dawgs finna haul off lead\n[02:43.20] Sawed-off head\n[02:44.34] Nigga you drippin soakin with bloodly body be beggin me\n[02:45.60] You know what you should've capped like 2 pac with a glock\n[02:47.67] They're deadly, better not upset my thug mentality sucker\n[02:50.06] You know you done fucked up\n[02:51.27] Don't you niggas?\n[02:52.17] Runnin up blastin gas craters\n[02:53.13] What the fuck you thought you saw with your head in the sky?\n[02:55.10] Could it be a bird or maybe it's even a plane\n[02:56.43] For the untamed\n[02:57.40] Insane human only the Fifth Dawg\n[02:58.62] Fuck you thought mutherfuck fame\n[03:00.03] For the fact the shit is a phat game\n[03:01.14] Going remain number one in the Land\n[03:02.34] Flesh, strangle the gang\n[03:03.81] Bang bang!\n[03:04.66] Bang!\n[03:05.38] I dropped five guards in the name of the Lord I say\n[03:06.26] Now how many times will I have to slay today?\n[03:07.79] Will I raise my guage?\n[03:08.67] Oh God!\n[03:09.45] How will I teach yaa, but it's these tactics that he daily practice\n[03:10.18] They gonna let you\n[03:12.04] Don't have it?\n[03:12.82] Have it, runnin up you sons of bastards\n[03:13.82] Blast it, we sons of assassins\n[03:14.78] Match it, collecting more cash\n[03:16.17] That's true, you're feeling that\n[03:17.34] Niggas said all my babies get a million\n[03:18.56] Struggle with a villian\n[03:19.45] Hit 'em\n[03:20.24] With a venomous blow!\n[03:21.10] I call on my mighty archang-el\n[03:22.06] Gonna surround my soul but go with the calico yo'\n[03:23.01] We the tightest you know Mo, the Mighty\n[03:24.97] Yes trues humbly united\n[03:26.23] My family never divided\n[03:27.28] Desperado, Thug Line, Mo Thug, Millennium, Seventh Sign\n[03:29.11] For the FBI you wanna come test my enterprise?\n[03:31.44] Bitch you better go think twice\n[03:32.92] And open up your mutherfucking eyes\n[03:34.41] These niggas can't fuck with the fifth dawg finna parlay\n[03:36.16] Everyday stormin your way\n[03:37.66] You better lay low\n[03:38.65] So you might just duck when I buck guage\n[03:39.61] Can't you see my niggas having a ball all day\n[03:41.37] Since we having a ball all day\n[03:42.72] Motherfuckers player hate\n[03:44.29] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 2 Glocks\n  artist: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony\n  album: The Collection, Vol. 2\n  duration_ms: 273502\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Give it to em, bring your gun\n  start_ms: 3540\n  end_ms: 6980\n- text: Give it to em, bring your gun\n  start_ms: 6980\n  end_ms: 9130\n- text: Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all?\n  start_ms: 9130\n  end_ms: 12020\n- text: '... to death, death, death'\n  start_ms: 12020\n  end_ms: 13940\n- text: Fuck with the niggas with the guns and you 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end_ms: 62030\n- text: Watch how you move your tongue\n  start_ms: 62030\n  end_ms: 63240\n- text: Cause I got niggas that's ready to jump off in your ass\n  start_ms: 63240\n  end_ms: 65270\n- text: And smash and crash\n  start_ms: 65270\n  end_ms: 66060\n- text: Protect my niggas for combat\n  start_ms: 66060\n  end_ms: 67190\n- text: Leathaface at ya and on your ass like I was a heat seeker\n  start_ms: 67190\n  end_ms: 68680\n- text: Quickly the reaper peep you\n  start_ms: 68680\n  end_ms: 70630\n- text: Sweep you off your feet in Cleveland\n  start_ms: 70630\n  end_ms: 71460\n- text: I be the smoothest little nigga you can meet me\n  start_ms: 71460\n  end_ms: 73500\n- text: But nigga you fuck with me then I'm a fuck with you\n  start_ms: 73500\n  end_ms: 74770\n- text: Duce you to this heat\n  start_ms: 74770\n  end_ms: 76080\n- text: I sweep the street\n  start_ms: 76080\n  end_ms: 77020\n- text: When I draw down, let me hear you say \"fuck the law now\"\n  start_ms: 77020\n  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Watch how you move your tongue\n  Cause I got niggas that's ready to jump off in your ass\n  And smash and crash\n  Protect my niggas for combat\n  Leathaface at ya and on your ass like I was a heat seeker\n  Quickly the reaper peep you\n  Sweep you off your feet in Cleveland\n\n  I be the smoothest little nigga you can meet me\n  But nigga you fuck with me then I'm a fuck with you\n  Duce you to this heat\n  I sweep the street\n  When I draw down, let me hear you say \"fuck the law now\"\n  Rawest niggas in the town\n  Ready to thug and go down\n  Go pound for pound, nigga that's the motto\n  Let me see you throw them things and if it's real\n  Nigga keep it real\n  Show me your game\n  I'm sure gonna claim\n  What the fuck is mine\n  My nigga I'll take it\n  Grab a player hater by the neck, choke him out and try to break it\n  Gimme your money, drop them keys\n  It's a jack move bitch\n  And since you haters ain't got no business\n  That's how we attack your shit\n  Nigga we'll smack 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Still don't give a fuck about the law\n  Still run with a pump in my car\n  And fuck who you are\n  You're fucking with a couple of niggas that's really insane\n  I'm talking loco, crazy as hell\n  It ain't just a name\n  It's the game\n  And we done loosened up a couple strings\n  And shook a couple of screws loose in my brain\n  Besides that, ain't nothin' changed\n  Look at me now I'm still a thug\n  Nigga I still smoke bud\n  You know I still represent St. Clair wig split shit, nigga what?\n  This is Bone Thugs niggas\n  Thinkin I told you but we put it down like that\n  And whoever we got to fuck up to prove that we do it\n  And keep on movin, guess who's back up in the house?\n  Original Cleveland Criminals\n  Niggas just send em subliminal messages like \"murda, mo murder murder\"\n  Never forgot where we come from\n  Watch how you move your tongue\n  Cause I got niggas that's ready to jump off in your ass\n  And smash and crash\n  Protect my niggas for combat\n  Leathaface at 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Especially when it's tired\n  My environment ain't nothin but niggas dieing\n  In them chemical fed injections in Jasper Texas\n  Split up these niggas off in different sections\n  Don't hate my message\n  Destiny led to mimic\n  Chastity for my daughter\n  Wad up a niggas sherm\n  And come listen to the sermon\n  Swervin in my Surburban, lick it up with the bottle\n  But everybody know I got some problems\n  Had dreams of the Apollo\n  The fiends had faith in me, suckas wouldn't run\n  A nigga not insane\n  Niggas still with me\n  Bone, somehow they turn up\n  Run up and get your sign\n  Run blindly, elevate through time\n  Nowhere to hide\n\n  Our dawgs finna haul off lead\n  Sawed-off head\n  Nigga you drippin soakin with bloodly body be beggin me\n  You know what you should've capped like 2 pac with a glock\n  They're deadly, better not upset my thug mentality sucker\n  You know you done fucked up\n  Don't you niggas?\n  Runnin up blastin gas craters\n  What the fuck you thought 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Fuck with the niggas with the guns and you might get shot, get shot\n  Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all?\n  ... to death, death death\n  You could be the first to feel the heat\n  To see how much we got, we got\n\n  I still be the thuggish ruggish nigga\n  Dressed in all black khakis, fatigues, and boots\n  Still don't give a fuck about the law\n  Still run with a pump in my car\n  And fuck who you are\n  You're fucking with a couple of niggas that's really insane\n  I'm talking loco, crazy as hell\n  It ain't just a name\n  It's the game\n  And we done loosened up a couple strings\n  And shook a couple of screws loose in my brain\n  Besides that, ain't nothin' changed\n  Look at me now I'm still a thug\n  Nigga I still smoke bud\n  You know I still represent St. Clair wig split shit, nigga what?\n  This is Bone Thugs niggas\n  Thinkin I told you but we put it down like that\n  And whoever we got to fuck up to prove that we do it\n  And keep on movin, guess who's back up 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Gimme your money, drop them keys\n  It's a jack move bitch\n  And since you haters ain't got no business\n  That's how we attack your shit\n  Nigga we'll smack your bitch in the middle of the Grammy\n  And the media might ban me\n  Nigga this Mo Thug Family is for real\n\n  Pull it up, sit up, get up and count up your money\n  Before it all gets spent up\n  And you wanna get rid of\n  A hood bitch with game\n  And every bitch said I'm a good bitch\n  Fuckin with the wood grain\n  Everybody still playin that hood game quiet\n  Especially when it's tired\n  My environment ain't nothin but niggas dieing\n  In them chemical fed injections in Jasper Texas\n  Split up these niggas off in different sections\n  Don't hate my message\n  Destiny led to mimic\n  Chastity for my daughter\n  Wad up a niggas sherm\n  And come listen to the sermon\n  Swervin in my Surburban, lick it up with the bottle\n  But everybody know I got some problems\n  Had dreams of the Apollo\n  The fiends had faith in me, 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Still don't give a fuck about the law\n  Still run with a pump in my car\n  And fuck who you are\n  You're fucking with a couple of niggas that's really insane\n  I'm talking loco, crazy as hell\n  It ain't just a name\n  It's the game\n  And we done loosened up a couple strings\n  And shook a couple of screws loose in my brain\n  Besides that, ain't nothin' changed\n  Look at me now I'm still a thug\n  Nigga I still smoke bud\n  You know I still represent St. Clair wig split shit, nigga what?\n  This is Bone Thugs niggas\n  Thinkin I told you but we put it down like that\n  And whoever we got to fuck up to prove that we do it\n  And keep on movin, guess who's back up in the house?\n  Original Cleveland Criminals\n  Niggas just send em subliminal messages like \"murda, mo murder murder\"\n  Never forgot where we come from\n  Watch how you move your tongue\n  Cause I got niggas that's ready to jump off in your ass\n  And smash and crash\n  Protect my niggas for combat\n  Leathaface at 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where we come from watch how\nyou move your tongue cause I got niggas that's ready to jump off in your ass\nand smash it protect my niggas for combat Leatherface at you and on your ass\nlike I was a heat seaker creepin the reeper quickly sweep you off your feet in\nCleveland\n\nLayzie Bone:\nI be the coolest little nigga you can meet meet meet but nigga you fuck with me\nthen i'm a fuck with you introduce you to this heat I sweep the streets when I\ndraw down let me hear you say fuck the law now rawest niggas in the town ready\nthug and go down go pound for pound nigga that's the motto let me see you throw\nthem thangs and if it's real nigga keep it real show me your game i'm sure gon\nclaim what the fuck is mine my nigga I'll take it grab a playa hater by the\nneck choke him out and try to break it gimme your money drop them keys it's a\njack move bitch and since you haters ain't got no business that's how we attack\nyour shit nigga we'll smack your bitch in the middle of the Grammy and the\nmedia might ban me nigga this Mo Thug family is for real\n\nKrayzie Bone:\nGet'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off Fuck with the niggas with the\nguns and ya might get shot get shot\nGet'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off You could be the first to feel\nthe heat to see how much we got we got we got\n\nBizzy Bone:\nLit up sit up get up and count your money 'fore it all get spent up and you\nwanna get rid of a good bitch good game and every bitch said i'm a good bitch\nfuckin with my wood grain everybody's still playin that hood game quiet\nespecially when it's haunted my environment ain't nothin niggas dyin' in the\nchemical fed injections in Jasper Texas split up these niggas off in different\nsections don't hate my message destiny led to mimic chastity for my daughter\nwater for niggas yearnin come listen to the sermon swervin in my Suburban lick\nit up with the bottle but everybody know I got some problems had dreams of the\nApollo the fiends had faith in me suckas would keep runnin' givin' up the same\nniggas still with me Bone sometimes it's gun up run up and get your kind run\nblindly elevate through time nowhere to hide\n\nFlesh-N-Bone:\nOur dogs fin to haul off lead sawed off head nigga you drippin soakin red\nbloody body be beggin me know what should've cocked like 2pac with a glock\nwe're deadly better not upset my thug mentality sucker you know you done fucked\nup don't you niggas runnin up blastin big ass triggers what the fuck you\nthought you saw with your head in the sky could it be a bird or maybe it's even\na plane but an untame insane human only the Fifth Dawg fuck you thought\nmuthafuck fame but the fact this shit is the fact game gon' remain number one\nin the land Flesh crept and he came brang bang bang I drops my doggs in the\nname of the Lord now say how many times will I have to slay today when I raise\nmy gauge oh God how i'm gonna teach ya but it's these tactics that he daily\npractice you wanna test you don't have 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be the first to feel\nthe heat to see how much we got we got we got","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.93] Krayzie Bone:\n[00:09.79] Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off Fuck with the niggas with the\n[00:13.98] guns and ya might get shot get shot\n[00:15.07] Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off You could be the first to feel\n[00:21.15] the heat to see how much we got we got we got\n[00:29.70] Krayzie Bone:\n[00:30.53] I still be a thuggish ruggish nigga dressed in all black khakis fatigues and\n[00:33.14] boots still don't give a fuck about the law still roll with the pump in my car\n[00:35.56] and fuck who you are you fuckin with a couple of niggas that's really insane\n[00:38.29] i'm talkin loco Krayzie as Hell it ain't just a name it's the game we done\n[00:42.08] loosened up a couple strings and shook a couple of screws loose in my brain\n[00:44.90] besides that man ain't nothin changed look at me nigga i'm still a thug nigga I\n[00:47.59] still smoke bud you know I 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ready\n[01:21.21] thug and go down go pound for pound nigga that's the motto let me see you throw\n[01:23.99] them thangs and if it's real nigga keep it real show me your game i'm sure gon\n[01:27.31] claim what the fuck is mine my nigga I'll take it grab a playa hater by the\n[01:30.62] neck choke him out and try to break it gimme your money drop them keys it's a\n[01:32.70] jack move bitch and since you haters ain't got no business that's how we attack\n[01:36.73] your shit nigga we'll smack your bitch in the middle of the Grammy and the\n[01:39.65] media might ban me nigga this Mo Thug family is for real\n[01:42.20] Krayzie Bone:\n[01:42.82] Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off Fuck with the niggas with the\n[01:44.82] guns and ya might get shot get shot\n[01:47.35] Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off You could be the first to feel\n[01:50.42] the heat to see how much we got we got we got\n[01:52.96] Bizzy Bone:\n[02:02.50] Lit up sit up get up and count your 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and i'm gunnin the niggas said all my babies get a million strikin' with a\n[03:19.40] wicked hit em with a venomous blow I call all my mighty y'all can joke gonna\n[03:21.80] surround my soul but go with the calico yo we the tightest you know Mo the\n[03:25.16] mighty yeah Trues Humbly United my family never divided Desperado Thugline Mo\n[03:29.73] Thug Millenium Seventh Signs for the F.B.I. you wanna come test my enterprise\n[03:32.96] bitch you better go think twice and open up your muthafuckin eyes these niggas\n[03:36.12] can't fuck with the Fifth Dawg when I parlay everyday stormin your way you\n[03:39.05] better lay low so you might just duck when I bust this gauge you see my niggas\n[03:40.95] havin a ball all day since we havin a ball all day muthafuckas playa hate\n[03:44.98] Krayzie Bone:\n[03:45.67] Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off Fuck with the niggas with the\n[03:48.86] guns and ya might get shot get shot\n[03:50.37] Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em 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216120\n- text: can't fuck with the Fifth Dawg when I parlay everyday stormin your way you\n  start_ms: 216120\n  end_ms: 219050\n- text: better lay low so you might just duck when I bust this gauge you see my niggas\n  start_ms: 219050\n  end_ms: 220950\n- text: havin a ball all day since we havin a ball all day muthafuckas playa hate\n  start_ms: 220950\n  end_ms: 224980\n- text: 'Krayzie Bone:'\n  start_ms: 224980\n  end_ms: 225670\n- text: Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off Fuck with the niggas with the\n  start_ms: 225670\n  end_ms: 228860\n- text: guns and ya might get shot get shot\n  start_ms: 228860\n  end_ms: 230370\n- text: Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off You could be the first to feel\n  start_ms: 230370\n  end_ms: 233960\n- text: the heat to see how much we got we got we got\n  start_ms: 233960\n  end_ms: 236420\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 236420\nplain: |-\n  Krayzie Bone:\n  Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off Fuck with the niggas with the\n  guns and ya might get shot get shot\n  Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off You could be the first to feel\n  the heat to see how much we got we got we got\n\n  Krayzie Bone:\n  I still be a thuggish ruggish nigga dressed in all black khakis fatigues and\n  boots still don't give a fuck about the law still roll with the pump in my car\n  and fuck who you are you fuckin with a couple of niggas that's really insane\n  i'm talkin loco Krayzie as Hell it ain't just a name it's the game we done\n  loosened up a couple strings and shook a couple of screws loose in my brain\n  besides that man ain't nothin changed look at me nigga i'm still a thug nigga I\n  still smoke bud you know I still represent St. Clair wig split shit nigga what\n  this them Bone Thug niggas thinkin I told ya but we put it down like that\n  whoever we got to fuck up to prove it we do it and keep on movin guess who's\n  back up in the house original Cleveland criminals nigga just send em subliminal\n  messages like murda mo murda murda never forgot where we come from watch how\n  you move your tongue cause I got niggas that's ready to jump off in your ass\n  and smash it protect my niggas for combat Leatherface at you and on your ass\n  like I was a heat seaker creepin the reeper quickly sweep you off your feet in\n  Cleveland\n\n  Layzie Bone:\n  I be the coolest little nigga you can meet meet meet but nigga you fuck with me\n  then i'm a fuck with you introduce you to this heat I sweep the streets when I\n  draw down let me hear you say fuck the law now rawest niggas in the town ready\n  thug and go down go pound for pound nigga that's the motto let me see you throw\n  them thangs and if it's real nigga keep it real show me your game i'm sure gon\n  claim what the fuck is mine my nigga I'll take it grab a playa hater by the\n  neck choke him out and try to break it gimme your money drop them keys it's a\n  jack move bitch and since you haters ain't got no business that's how we attack\n  your shit nigga we'll smack your bitch in the middle of the Grammy and the\n  media might ban me nigga this Mo Thug family is for real\n\n  Krayzie Bone:\n  Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off Fuck with the niggas with the\n  guns and ya might get shot get shot\n  Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off You could be the first to feel\n  the heat to see how much we got we got we got\n\n  Bizzy Bone:\n  Lit up sit up get up and count your money 'fore it all get spent up and you\n  wanna get rid of a good bitch good game and every bitch said i'm a good bitch\n  fuckin with my wood grain everybody's still playin that hood game quiet\n  especially when it's haunted my environment ain't nothin niggas dyin' in the\n  chemical fed injections in Jasper Texas split up these niggas off in different\n  sections don't hate my message destiny led to mimic chastity for my daughter\n  water for niggas yearnin come listen to the sermon swervin in my Suburban lick\n  it up with the bottle but everybody know I got some problems had dreams of the\n  Apollo the fiends had faith in me suckas would keep runnin' givin' up the same\n  niggas still with me Bone sometimes it's gun up run up and get your kind run\n  blindly elevate through time nowhere to hide\n\n  Flesh-N-Bone:\n  Our dogs fin to haul off lead sawed off head nigga you drippin soakin red\n  bloody body be beggin me know what should've cocked like 2pac with a glock\n  we're deadly better not upset my thug mentality sucker you know you done fucked\n  up don't you niggas runnin up blastin big ass triggers what the fuck you\n  thought you saw with your head in the sky could it be a bird or maybe it's even\n  a plane but an untame insane human only the Fifth Dawg fuck you thought\n  muthafuck fame but the fact this shit is the fact game gon' remain number one\n  in the land Flesh crept and he came brang bang bang I drops my doggs in the\n  name of the Lord now say how many times will I have to slay today when I raise\n  my gauge oh God how i'm gonna teach ya but it's these tactics that he daily\n  practice you wanna test you don't have it have it runnin up you sons of\n  bastards blast it we sons of assasin mashin' collectin more cash that's true\n  and i'm gunnin the niggas said all my babies get a million strikin' with a\n  wicked hit em with a venomous blow I call all my mighty y'all can joke gonna\n  surround my soul but go with the calico yo we the tightest you know Mo the\n  mighty yeah Trues Humbly United my family never divided Desperado Thugline Mo\n  Thug Millenium Seventh Signs for the F.B.I. you wanna come test my enterprise\n  bitch you better go think twice and open up your muthafuckin eyes these niggas\n  can't fuck with the Fifth Dawg when I parlay everyday stormin your way you\n  better lay low so you might just duck when I bust this gauge you see my niggas\n  havin a ball all day since we havin a ball all day muthafuckas playa hate\n\n  Krayzie Bone:\n  Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off Fuck with the niggas with the\n  guns and ya might get shot get shot\n  Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off You could be the first to feel\n  the heat to see how much we got we got we got\n"},{"id":7687343,"name":"2 Glocks - U-Neek's Remix","trackName":"2 Glocks - U-Neek's Remix","artistName":"Bone Thugs-n-Harmony","albumName":"The Collection Volume Two","duration":275.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Krayzie Bone:\nGet'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off Fuck with the niggas with the\nGuns and ya might get shot get shot\nGet'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off You could be the first to feel\nThe heat to see how much we got we got we got\n\nKrayzie Bone:\nI still be a thuggish ruggish nigga dressed in all black khakis fatigues and\nBoots still don't give a fuck about the law still roll with the pump in my car\nAnd fuck who you are you fuckin with a couple of niggas that's really insane\nI'm talkin loco Krayzie as Hell it ain't just a name it's the game we done\nLoosened up a couple strings and shook a couple of screws loose in my brain\nBesides that man ain't nothin changed look at me nigga i'm still a thug nigga I\nStill smoke bud you know I still represent St. Clair wig split shit nigga what\nThis them Bone Thug niggas thinkin I told ya but we put it down like that\nWhoever we got to fuck up to prove it we do it and keep on movin guess who's\nBack up in the house original Cleveland criminals nigga just send em subliminal\nMessages like murda mo murda murda never forgot where we come from watch how\nYou move your tongue cause I got niggas that's ready to jump off in your ass\nAnd smash it protect my niggas for combat Leatherface at you and on your ass\nLike I was a heat seaker creepin the reeper quickly sweep you off your feet in\nCleveland\n\nLayzie Bone:\nI be the coolest little nigga you can meet meet meet but nigga you fuck with me\nThen i'm a fuck with you introduce you to this heat I sweep the streets when I\nDraw down let me hear you say fuck the law now rawest niggas in the town ready\nThug and go down go pound for pound nigga that's the motto let me see you throw\nThem thangs and if it's real nigga keep it real show me your game i'm sure gon\nClaim what the fuck is mine my nigga I'll take it grab a playa hater by the\nNeck choke him out and try to break it gimme your money drop them keys it's a\nJack move bitch and since you haters ain't got no business that's how we attack\nYour shit nigga we'll smack your bitch in the middle of the Grammy and the\nMedia might ban me nigga this Mo Thug family is for real\n\nKrayzie Bone:\nGet'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off Fuck with the niggas with the\nGuns and ya might get shot get shot\nGet'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off You could be the first to feel\nThe heat to see how much we got we got we got\n\nBizzy Bone:\nLit up sit up get up and count your money 'fore it all get spent up and 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fucked\nUp don't you niggas runnin up blastin big ass triggers what the fuck you\nThought you saw with your head in the sky could it be a bird or maybe it's even\nA plane but an untame insane human only the Fifth Dawg fuck you thought\nMuthafuck fame but the fact this shit is the fact game gon' remain number one\nIn the land Flesh crept and he came brang bang bang I drops my doggs in the\nName of the Lord now say how many times will I have to slay today when I raise\nMy gauge oh God how i'm gonna teach ya but it's these tactics that he daily\nPractice you wanna test you don't have it have it runnin up you sons of\nBastards blast it we sons of assasin mashin' collectin more cash that's true\nAnd i'm gunnin the niggas said all my babies get a million strikin' with a\nWicked hit em with a venomous blow I call all my mighty y'all can joke gonna\nSurround my soul but go with the calico yo we the tightest you know Mo the\nMighty yeah Trues Humbly United my family never divided Desperado Thugline Mo\nThug Millenium Seventh Signs for the F.B.I. you wanna come test my enterprise\nBitch you better go think twice and open up your muthafuckin eyes these niggas\nCan't fuck with the Fifth Dawg when I parlay everyday stormin your way you\nBetter lay low so you might just duck when I bust this gauge you see my niggas\nHavin a ball all day since we havin a ball all day muthafuckas playa hate\n\nKrayzie Bone:\nGet'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off Fuck with the niggas with the\nGuns and ya might get shot get shot\nGet'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off You could be the first to feel\nThe heat to see how much we got we got we got","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.93] Krayzie Bone:\n[00:09.79] Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off Fuck with the niggas with the\n[00:13.98] Guns and ya might get shot get shot\n[00:15.07] Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off You could be the first to feel\n[00:21.15] The heat to see how much we got we got we got\n[00:29.70] Krayzie Bone:\n[00:30.53] I still be a thuggish ruggish nigga dressed in all black khakis fatigues and\n[00:33.14] Boots still don't give a fuck about the law still roll with the pump in my car\n[00:35.56] And fuck who you are you fuckin with a couple of niggas that's really insane\n[00:38.29] I'm talkin loco Krayzie as Hell it ain't just a name it's the game we done\n[00:42.08] Loosened up a couple strings and shook a couple of screws loose in my brain\n[00:44.90] Besides that man ain't nothin changed look at me nigga i'm still a thug nigga I\n[00:47.59] Still smoke bud you know I still represent St. Clair wig split shit nigga what\n[00:50.56] This them Bone Thug niggas thinkin I told ya but we put it down like that\n[00:53.44] Whoever we got to fuck up to prove it we do it and keep on movin guess who's\n[00:56.79] Back up in the house original Cleveland criminals nigga just send em subliminal\n[01:00.29] Messages like murda mo murda murda never forgot where we come from watch how\n[01:03.03] You move your tongue cause I got niggas that's ready to jump off in your ass\n[01:06.00] And smash it protect my niggas for combat Leatherface at you and on your ass\n[01:08.96] Like I was a heat seaker creepin the reeper quickly sweep you off your feet in\n[01:10.99] Cleveland\n[01:11.77] Layzie Bone:\n[01:12.69] I be the coolest little nigga you can meet meet meet but nigga you fuck with me\n[01:15.34] Then i'm a fuck with you introduce you to this heat I sweep the streets when I\n[01:17.10] Draw down let me hear you say fuck the law now rawest niggas in the town ready\n[01:21.21] Thug and go down go pound for pound nigga that's the motto let me see you throw\n[01:23.99] Them thangs and if it's real nigga keep it real show me your game i'm sure gon\n[01:27.31] Claim what the fuck is mine my nigga I'll take it grab a playa hater by the\n[01:30.62] Neck choke him out and try to break it gimme your money drop them keys it's a\n[01:32.70] Jack move bitch and since you haters ain't got no business that's how we attack\n[01:36.73] Your shit nigga we'll smack your bitch in the middle of the Grammy and the\n[01:39.65] Media might ban me nigga this Mo Thug family is for real\n[01:42.20] Krayzie Bone:\n[01:42.82] Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off Fuck with the niggas with the\n[01:44.82] Guns and ya might get shot get shot\n[01:47.35] Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off You could be the first to feel\n[01:50.42] The heat to see how much we got we got we got\n[01:52.96] Bizzy Bone:\n[02:02.50] Lit up sit up get up and count your money 'fore it all get spent up and you\n[02:05.59] Wanna get rid of a good bitch good game and every bitch said i'm a good bitch\n[02:09.75] Fuckin with my wood grain everybody's still playin that hood game quiet\n[02:13.38] Especially when it's haunted my environment ain't nothin niggas dyin' in the\n[02:17.09] Chemical fed injections in Jasper Texas split up these niggas off in different\n[02:20.95] 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the\n[01:44.82] Guns and ya might get shot get shot\n[01:47.35] Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off You could be the first to feel\n[01:50.42] The heat to see how much we got we got we got\n[01:52.96] Bizzy Bone:\n[02:02.50] Lit up sit up get up and count your money 'fore it all get spent up and you\n[02:05.59] Wanna get rid of a good bitch good game and every bitch said i'm a good bitch\n[02:09.75] Fuckin with my wood grain everybody's still playin that hood game quiet\n[02:13.38] Especially when it's haunted my environment ain't nothin niggas dyin' in the\n[02:17.09] Chemical fed injections in Jasper Texas split up these niggas off in different\n[02:20.95] Sections don't hate my message destiny led to mimic chastity for my daughter\n[02:24.34] Water for niggas yearnin come listen to the sermon swervin in my Suburban lick\n[02:27.94] It up with the bottle but everybody know I got some problems had dreams of the\n[02:33.04] Apollo the fiends had faith in me suckas would keep runnin' givin' up the same\n[02:36.34] Niggas still with me Bone sometimes it's gun up run up and get your kind run\n[02:40.98] Blindly elevate through time nowhere to hide\n[02:41.94] Flesh-N-Bone:\n[02:43.41] Our dogs fin to haul off lead sawed off head nigga you drippin soakin red\n[02:45.97] Bloody body be beggin me know what should've cocked like 2pac with a glock\n[02:48.72] We're deadly better not upset my thug mentality sucker you know you done fucked\n[02:51.92] Up don't you niggas runnin up blastin big ass triggers what the fuck you\n[02:55.04] Thought you saw with your head in the sky could it be a bird or maybe it's even\n[02:56.46] A plane but an untame insane human only the Fifth Dawg fuck you thought\n[02:59.37] Muthafuck fame but the fact this shit is the fact game gon' remain number one\n[03:01.39] In the land Flesh crept and he came brang bang bang I drops my doggs in the\n[03:05.88] Name of the Lord now say how many times will I have to slay today when I 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this them Bone Thug niggas thinkin I told ya but we put it down like that\n[00:53.44] whoever we got to fuck up to prove it we do it and keep on movin guess who's\n[00:56.79] back up in the house original Cleveland criminals nigga just send em subliminal\n[01:00.29] messages like murda mo murda murda never forgot where we come from watch how\n[01:03.03] you move your tongue cause I got niggas that's ready to jump off in your ass\n[01:06.00] and smash it protect my niggas for combat Leatherface at you and on your ass\n[01:08.96] like I was a heat seaker creepin the reeper quickly sweep you off your feet in\n[01:10.99] Cleveland\n[01:11.77] Layzie Bone:\n[01:12.69] I be the coolest little nigga you can meet meet meet but nigga you fuck with me\n[01:15.34] then i'm a fuck with you introduce you to this heat I sweep the streets when I\n[01:17.10] draw down let me hear you say fuck the law now rawest niggas in the town ready\n[01:21.21] thug and go down go pound for pound nigga that's the motto let me see you throw\n[01:23.99] them thangs and if it's real nigga keep it real show me your game i'm sure gon\n[01:27.31] claim what the fuck is mine my nigga I'll take it grab a playa hater by the\n[01:30.62] neck choke him out and try to break it gimme your money drop them keys it's a\n[01:32.70] jack move bitch and since you haters ain't got no business that's how we attack\n[01:36.73] your shit nigga we'll smack your bitch in the middle of the Grammy and the\n[01:39.65] media might ban me nigga this Mo Thug family is for real\n[01:42.20] Krayzie Bone:\n[01:42.82] Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off Fuck with the niggas with the\n[01:44.82] guns and ya might get shot get shot\n[01:47.35] Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off You could be the first to feel\n[01:50.42] the heat to see how much we got we got we got\n[01:52.96] Bizzy Bone:\n[02:02.50] Lit up sit up get up and count your money 'fore it all get spent up and you\n[02:05.59] wanna get rid of a 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a\n[03:19.40] wicked hit em with a venomous blow I call all my mighty y'all can joke gonna\n[03:21.80] surround my soul but go with the calico yo we the tightest you know Mo the\n[03:25.16] mighty yeah Trues Humbly United my family never divided Desperado Thugline Mo\n[03:29.73] Thug Millenium Seventh Signs for the F.B.I. you wanna come test my enterprise\n[03:32.96] bitch you better go think twice and open up your muthafuckin eyes these niggas\n[03:36.12] can't fuck with the Fifth Dawg when I parlay everyday stormin your way you\n[03:39.05] better lay low so you might just duck when I bust this gauge you see my niggas\n[03:40.95] havin a ball all day since we havin a ball all day muthafuckas playa hate\n[03:44.98] Krayzie Bone:\n[03:45.67] Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off Fuck with the niggas with the\n[03:48.86] guns and ya might get shot get shot\n[03:50.37] Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off You could be the first to feel\n[03:53.96] the heat to see how 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and you\nwanna get rid of a good bitch good game and every bitch said i'm a good bitch\nfuckin with my wood grain everybody's still playin that hood game quiet\nespecially when it's haunted my environment ain't nothin niggas dyin' in the\nchemical fed injections in Jasper Texas split up these niggas off in different\nsections don't hate my message destiny led to mimic chastity for my daughter\nwater for niggas yearnin come listen to the sermon swervin in my Suburban lick\nit up with the bottle but everybody know I got some problems had dreams of the\nApollo the fiends had faith in me suckas would keep runnin' givin' up the same\nniggas still with me Bone sometimes it's gun up run up and get your kind run\nblindly elevate through time nowhere to hide\n\nFlesh-N-Bone:\nOur dogs fin to haul off lead sawed off head nigga you drippin soakin red\nbloody body be beggin me know what should've cocked like 2pac with a glock\nwe're deadly better not upset my thug mentality sucker you know you done fucked\nup don't you niggas runnin up blastin big ass triggers what the fuck you\nthought you saw with your head in the sky could it be a bird or maybe it's even\na plane but an untame insane human only the Fifth Dawg fuck you thought\nmuthafuck fame but the fact this shit is the fact game gon' remain number one\nin the land Flesh crept and he came brang bang bang I drops my doggs in the\nname of the Lord now say how many times will I have to slay today when I raise\nmy gauge oh God how i'm gonna teach ya but it's these tactics that he daily\npractice you wanna test you don't have it have it runnin up you sons of\nbastards blast it we sons of assasin mashin' collectin more cash that's true\nand i'm gunnin the niggas said all my babies get a million strikin' with a\nwicked hit em with a venomous blow I call all my mighty y'all can joke gonna\nsurround my soul but go with the calico yo we the tightest you know Mo the\nmighty yeah Trues Humbly United my family never divided Desperado Thugline Mo\nThug Millenium Seventh Signs for the F.B.I. you wanna come test my enterprise\nbitch you better go think twice and open up your muthafuckin eyes these niggas\ncan't fuck with the Fifth Dawg when I parlay everyday stormin your way you\nbetter lay low so you might just duck when I bust this gauge you see my niggas\nhavin a ball all day since we havin a ball all day muthafuckas playa hate\n\nKrayzie Bone:\nGet'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off Fuck with the niggas with the\nguns and ya might get shot get shot\nGet'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off You could be the first to feel\nthe heat to see how much we got we got we got","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.93] Krayzie Bone:\n[00:09.79] Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off Fuck with the niggas with the\n[00:13.98] guns and ya might get shot get shot\n[00:15.07] Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off You could be the first to feel\n[00:21.15] the heat to see how much we got we got we got\n[00:29.70] Krayzie Bone:\n[00:30.53] I still be a thuggish ruggish nigga dressed in all black khakis fatigues and\n[00:33.14] boots still don't give a fuck about the law still roll with the pump in my car\n[00:35.56] and fuck who you are you fuckin with a couple of niggas that's really insane\n[00:38.29] i'm talkin loco Krayzie as Hell it ain't just a name it's the game we done\n[00:42.08] loosened up a couple strings and shook a couple of screws loose in my brain\n[00:44.90] besides that man ain't nothin changed look at me nigga i'm still a thug nigga I\n[00:47.59] still smoke bud you know I still represent St. Clair wig split shit nigga what\n[00:50.56] this them Bone Thug niggas thinkin I told ya but we put it down like that\n[00:53.44] whoever we got to fuck up to prove it we do it and keep on movin guess who's\n[00:56.79] back up in the house original Cleveland criminals nigga just send em subliminal\n[01:00.29] messages like murda mo murda murda never forgot where we come from watch how\n[01:03.03] you move your tongue cause I got niggas that's ready to jump off in your ass\n[01:06.00] and smash it protect my niggas for combat Leatherface at you and on your ass\n[01:08.96] like I was a heat seaker creepin the reeper quickly sweep you off your feet in\n[01:10.99] Cleveland\n[01:11.77] Layzie Bone:\n[01:12.69] I be the coolest little nigga you can meet meet meet but nigga you fuck with me\n[01:15.34] then i'm a fuck with you introduce you to this heat I sweep the streets when I\n[01:17.10] draw down let me hear you say fuck the law now rawest niggas in the town ready\n[01:21.21] thug and go down go pound for pound nigga that's the motto let me see you throw\n[01:23.99] them thangs and if it's real nigga keep it real show me your game i'm sure gon\n[01:27.31] claim what the fuck is mine my nigga I'll take it grab a playa hater by the\n[01:30.62] neck choke him out and try to break it gimme your money drop them keys it's a\n[01:32.70] jack move bitch and since you haters ain't got no business that's how we attack\n[01:36.73] your shit nigga we'll smack your bitch in the middle of the Grammy and the\n[01:39.65] media might ban me nigga this Mo Thug family is for real\n[01:42.20] Krayzie Bone:\n[01:42.82] Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off Fuck with the niggas with the\n[01:44.82] guns and ya might get shot get shot\n[01:47.35] Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off You could be the first to feel\n[01:50.42] the heat to see how much we got we got we got\n[01:52.96] Bizzy Bone:\n[02:02.50] Lit up sit up get up and count your money 'fore it all get spent up and you\n[02:05.59] wanna get rid of a good bitch good game and every bitch said i'm a good bitch\n[02:09.75] fuckin with my wood grain everybody's still playin that hood game quiet\n[02:13.38] especially when it's haunted my environment ain't nothin niggas dyin' in the\n[02:17.09] chemical fed injections in Jasper Texas split up these niggas off in different\n[02:20.95] 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sawed off head nigga you drippin soakin red\n  bloody body be beggin me know what should've cocked like 2pac with a glock\n  we're deadly better not upset my thug mentality sucker you know you done fucked\n  up don't you niggas runnin up blastin big ass triggers what the fuck you\n  thought you saw with your head in the sky could it be a bird or maybe it's even\n  a plane but an untame insane human only the Fifth Dawg fuck you thought\n  muthafuck fame but the fact this shit is the fact game gon' remain number one\n  in the land Flesh crept and he came brang bang bang I drops my doggs in the\n  name of the Lord now say how many times will I have to slay today when I raise\n  my gauge oh God how i'm gonna teach ya but it's these tactics that he daily\n  practice you wanna test you don't have it have it runnin up you sons of\n  bastards blast it we sons of assasin mashin' collectin more cash that's true\n  and i'm gunnin the niggas said all my babies get a million strikin' with a\n  wicked hit em with a venomous blow I call all my mighty y'all can joke gonna\n  surround my soul but go with the calico yo we the tightest you know Mo the\n  mighty yeah Trues Humbly United my family never divided Desperado Thugline Mo\n  Thug Millenium Seventh Signs for the F.B.I. you wanna come test my enterprise\n  bitch you better go think twice and open up your muthafuckin eyes these niggas\n  can't fuck with the Fifth Dawg when I parlay everyday stormin your way you\n  better lay low so you might just duck when I bust this gauge you see my niggas\n  havin a ball all day since we havin a ball all day muthafuckas playa hate\n\n  Krayzie Bone:\n  Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off Fuck with the niggas with the\n  guns and ya might get shot get shot\n  Get'cha gun get'cha gun did ya kill em off off You could be the first to feel\n  the heat to see how much we got we got we got\n"}]