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Follow Me Lyrics - Artist : Krayzie Bone
[Young Noble:]
I am not the type of nigga to play no games You was good as gone You caught up in my aim We do this for practice You fucking with masters Of our craft see this style My nigga I own this In my own lane not keeping up With the Jones's Ain't nobody gave me shit Lil nigga I earn't this Erytime I'm in the booth My nigga I burn shit Gotta stay up on them toes Then Tables they turn quick All the crime I be doing I'm surely gon die rich All I do is keep it moving The sure is the time tick All this music to this point They label it timeless Come walk tall through the storm My credit is spotless Take a look around tell me what you see Momma raised a man The streets raised a G New thug brother shit Nigga follow me Outlawz, Bone Thugs You know who we be C'mon [x2] [Krayzie Bone:] There ain't no other that can get it how I get it, independent with it, still the realest, still no competition with it So if you think about contending you should think a minute cause you dealing with some authentic niggas that truly invent it Lyrical menace critical to the finish So here we go to the finish Let's see if niggas really on their defense Thug nation, I pledge allegiance to my legion of thugs, we give a fuck, quick to fuck a nigga up, ah! That nigga Krayzie gotta spit em' in style That get em' in sound And you don't wanna get caught in the middle of it My thug brother Nobel holding me down I serve a couple of rounds Suckas be hatin but a nigga love it I'm still running with the AK 47 busting niggas in the belly, you mother fuckers ain't ready for this I shoot the rugar, turn niggas into manure Maneuver, get to the sewer The shooter I hit you deadly and then you're done Don't let me introduce you to the clip and gun It's not a pistol, oh no it's just a tongue It's official now, the killing has just begun, has just begun A real nigga from the T H Y'all chumps better behave Cause if I gotta pop the trunk Then I'm a pop the pump until the cops come mop ya up, come mop ya up, come mop ya up Take a look around tell me what you see Momma raised a man The streets raised a G New thug brother shit Nigga follow me Outlawz, Bone Thugs You know who we be C'mon [x2] Take a look around tell me what you see Peeping the whole scene Whatevers going on around me (Hail Mary) Brain cloudy, I told you niggas never doubt me Ten toes, Young No, Outlawz Take a look around tell me what you see Momma raised a man The streets raised a G New thug brother shit Nigga follow me Outlawz, Bone Thugs You know who we be C'mon [x2] |
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