Let the Law End

Fuck 'em, let the law end
 'Cause we simply get the raw end
 Coffins open, dump 'em all in
 Nine millimeters, three-eighty's
 You're feelin' me kill 'em, 'cause I go with plenty artillery
 Come and get showed, there'll be gauges and uzis
 Let us begin with bullets
 Can't none of ya break off a niggas from prison
 And let 'em come with us - retaliation
 We come and blast 'em with leather masks on
 Let loose
 You need beware when your rollin' down the Clair
 These niggas is killas, try to feel us
 Thuggish ruggish niggas from Cleveland
 We steadily creepin' on ya
 And you better believe that we bring that pap-pap to your doorstep
 Ho-check, you don't wanna fuck with Bone
 Let loose
 Nigga, bulletproof, if a muthafucka pull it
 Then he better shoot
 Nigga never no 9-1-1 to your rescue
 Never repsect you, blowin' your chest through
 Labelled as a menace, but I'm feelin' it again
 And I'm in it to the finish, better check my manuscript
 Killa, for realer, drugdealer, little nigga, cap peeler
 Bailin' through the Land equipped
 When I grips the grip, pump, shot it, shot it
 Jump off in my hottie
 Nigga lodi dodi, rollin' through your party
 Fin to show you this Mo Thug bomber, yeah
 When I storm my cause up outta domes, get me, badge
 War anytime I roll
 Come with the war, then you're gonna get yours
 Expect the four nigga ring yo doors
 And don't you diminish
 Til I finish you with it or you would missed it
 On the hit list, couldn't resist it
 Nigga, you risk it, here to stick with it
 To the po-po, you know;
 Who don't roll in a sixty-fo' Impala go
 Lurk, better searchin' all the doors
 Runnin' through crouds 'til I get to Mexico
 Go, nigga, Bizzy Bone, the story of a warrior with talent
 Little Rip gets so sadistic it's story of (story of story of)
 Killin' for my niggas steady got up in the pen
 Depend on me, let 'em leave
 Well, we better flee, set 'em all free, give up the game
 But I love the way the thugstas stay
 And when our niggas really get to poppin' at the cops
 You'll be lookin' at a hell of a war
 Muthafucka done rocked the boat
 And we nigga fin to even the score
 Nigga drank to much, took to much
 No surrender, no you're never gonna catch me
 Never gonna catch me, catch me
 I'll keep runnin', I'll keep runnin' for my life
 And duckin' bullets while you're tryin' to ruin me
 'Quicker the copper
 The quicker my niggas'll pull up and drop ya
 We shot ya
 We shot ya
 Hey, my niggas boxed ya
 My nigga, we all in together in position for the maulin'
 Pac got his got headlight ahead of me
 Keep me raw, and fuck it, let the law end
 Open the coffin, top locked, let the body fall in
 Quit doggin' all the juice, runnin' loose for my crew
 Oh, what I'm gonna do is take a bite of the forbidden fruit
 And never seen us shoot
 If I could be the 187 on you
 Flesh-N-Bone got the chrome, and it's on
 For the next that get wrong
 Here's my TEC, and it's on, they they won't disrespect
 Then sleep with the rest
 Don't even expect, 'cause you ain't goin' home
 Who's next? Bring it on, whoever wanna flex
 Think it no thang for me get with you
 All up in your shit, quick when I split up your wig
 Your brain gon' hang
 Fuck 'em, let the law end
 'Cause we simply get the raw end
 Coffins open, dump 'em all in