We had to get em up, we're two thugs runnin side by side wit #1, Bet I won't drop my legion, when the popo chase me and catch me bare handed, I'm done. Wi$h gripping the six shot pump some Spit it! Gotta let all me lead off Copper thought that he had cuffed Little Layzie blew his head off You don't wanna get up The bullets they start to get lit up #1 master thuggin' but I come already buckin' my speed up Back from the double glock With a finger of full rocks This perfect getaway from the pigs But I'll peel when I hit the fenses Creepin' up the trenches I'm bailin while thy trailin' better make hailin' an assailant Ain't no tellin where those coppers be dwell One had spotted me Picked up a piece and shot at me Betta practice what I preach To see these two slugs up in his body god! Run with smoke coming from the barrel of me gun Hit the bin oh when them dumb dumb mind got young dumb on a dead end they sittin', then they let in They wanted me up in a coffin Cops from everywhere was yellin and wailin I went unconcious from the stompin Takin a loss and waking in the coffin And from what I was told I was to be arraigned at dawn Lookin in the eyes of a judge He knew right where to put that thug Straight to the cell With no parole In the hole, but I won't go Send me to death row Watchin the time by fly fast But never be sittin Never smilin in silence hopin I die fast But chill! Sleep there Gotta get away quick that on a me reefer Somehow must beat ya So peep up the creep of the reaper to meet ya Been on a mission flippin the script betta check when the page just blew in Better think again it's a preacher with a grin On a mission for revenge with that Mack 10 Let a nigga real clear gotta pump them slugs in them cops that he made Drop glock,went pop pop With a lil' thug on the double glock Back from hell and ready to bail Try to the trail cause they want my nigga fried Holdin' the bottle, when I got a grenade (Explosion) Inside the squad Get ready for the rumble And heard them mo thugs pull in me gauge and laughter Keep buckin faster All's I was thinkin when I seen them busters scatter Better watch out for them buck shots cause I can't find me gauge Botta bust them souls in the grave So I'm buckin them straight to their fate Can't be safe I'm buckin' and lil Ripsta Reinforcements comin fast I blast Cause my nigga never cease the Mack 10 blast on they ass Gotta rip on their chests, through vests Mack 10's sawed off eruptionsGot steady ammunition not missin Listen, distruction, I'm bustin Niggas makin that getaway, gotta get away Niggas got to escape And its never to late When you try to dance you break Niggas just can't test the Bone fate We steadily runnin, duckin Comin up to the front door barricade itAnd I put a grenade, toss to the door Let Explosions We made it! Creepin' in the courtyard So Krayzie feel his safety comin Hittin' the fence and jumpin it quick Krayzie's tech nine bullets on me. Well it seems as if those boys Bizzy and Layzie have got themselves into another Jimmy. Well I'd love to see them boyz get themselves out of this one. As soon as I went in the smog Rollin real fast like a dog and it began to the gauge And you just can't let go They done labeled my niggas psychotic Bitches' has got him Senden em to death row Scoopin up the devil Creepin the scene when my niggas trail Givin out 187 & bail Gotta get my nigga ripped out the cell Its all over now How my nigga Number 1 disguised as the preacher Won't be pullin no bible mission for survival Niggas done creeped up tech millimeter So fuck it up with the alarm Now its on, lodgin bones Sprayed off the tech, gotta let em know which way was home We got gone , but them police Was pullin up quick, Nigga wuz up Were bustin first when ya get that burst Niggas get cut the fuck up Were steady buckin, steady duckin, buckin While I was jumping I'll we was thinkin is don't get caught nigga like me Get the gun, run and gunnin frontin with thugs gotta get through the smog Turn around and we pump slugs Put em in the mug And all across my face is a rythm playin blood Dodging the hoop beginning ta swoop Bailin back up with my troops I'm runnin with 4 crazy niggaz cuz this time these niggaz ain't scared to shoot Now were rollin no more than a guy from my wicked stop Cops surround Bone we load glocks They squeeze say fuck all these road blocks We busted a U, then put that bitch in reverse And I get the switch than I pushed the button That boy came out the trunk n And put it in drive so this leather boy buckin Back in the other direction For fuckin with them beat niggaz blast at each other Open up they doors they kick they feet I jumped out of the car had to jump over the good Cause I'm headin striaght for the woods Niggaz they follow behind me We get away smooth a nigga made good Came up quick to the ground and Waited till midnight till we ride out Hit a car so we could drive out While we waited we all got fried out "fool" If you's a thuggish ruggish thug nigga scream "oh" Took one of my niggas off the front now we got one more to go.