It's All Real

Krayzie Bone and the bone, with my mighty-mighty warriors
 With my mighty-mighty warriors
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 Cause this is all real, what you see
 I said it's all real it's just the thug in me
 (verse 1)
 Nigga just because Krayzie quiet speak less
 Don't be mistaking my kindness for weakness
 Humble but ready to rumble
 My violent side I can't deny
 I'm like a Jekyl and Hyde gemini
 Look if you see me quiet
 then I'm plotting to riot why tell me why tell me why
 I'm labeled a menace but I like it
 Destroy ya paranoia will make me blow you away but hey
 Nigga got to close to me and that ain't how it's supposed to be
 Nigga want respect but what do you show me you
 Playa hate and anticipate the day that you can see me fall
 Better act like yo know I'm rolling with Mo posse up
 Do damage and manage to wiggle our way out of handcuffs
 As we strut as thugs we must doin our best to obey god violent in these times
 Got to do what you gotta do war till ninety-nine
 Slim nigga gotta get up and go and get it if it's really coming
 Now I got it and I'ma floor the niggas acting
 the safety's off come and get it if you really want it
 (Hey, hey, hey) It's hating baby they gotta be so cold the gotta be heartless
 In certain situations like retaliation
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 Niggas be keeping it all real we keeping it all real with the real if it's
 real stay be real
 We come with nothing but the real thing baby
 Krayzie got nothing but the real thing baby
 We come with nothing but the real thing baby
 Krayzie got nothin but the real thing the real thing
 (verse 2)
 Baby now this is the sound of me and my trues we put this down way down
 So now if you hear me releasing some shells
 Hit the ground with the quickness lay better stay down on the darkside
 Take a look and you'll find true niggas like no other kind
 Nigga say fuck the wine indo inside swisher sweet get me high
 Ain't nothin get to nothin somethin got to be real real somethin got to be
 real
 I still be thuggin in the khakis boots and skullies
 And since I'm weed fiend for the green nigga gotta make that money man
 It's real always
 (verse 3)
 Last night I P.O.D'd next to me Ouija, Ouija,
 and I fell in this fucked up state of mind
 Slipped in the dream and I see demons telling me it's time to die
 Why me I see some niggas they creeping outside my window
 I'm ready to bang bang bang aim the 12 gauge pump let my lead go
 Give it up for the bloody murda mo bloody murda mo mo
 See a nigga when he go through the window had to put a bigger hole in his soul
 If he get away running out my backdoor with me sawed-off swinging
 Get ready to duck now to the guts buck pap pap pow
 singing
 I claim my thang to slang
 (murda mo murda mo murda mo murda mo murda mo murda mo)
 Them bloody bodies kill 'em all send them hoes up in flames
 Krayzie insane to the brain
 (verse 4)
 Now I know I done did some dirt in my time
 cause the devil was stressing my mind
 messing with my mind nigga
 Bone don't know every day they lie
 Turn to realize that everyday I can do it if I only pray
 Maintain cause a nigga was lusting
 For money had to get it cause a nigga was struggling
 I hit him with the Mossberg y'all heard about Mr. Sawed-Off
 Leatherface till them lay round after round after round
 They'll fall down down
 May they lay from the eruption man
 We putting them six feet deep we buck we bang
 (chrous until fade)