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Krayzie Bone

Genres: Hip-Hop

Hi-d-ho Lyrics - Krayzie Bone

Yo. I like that. Turn that up some. Oh yea. It's like 

it's like, it's like, it's like, it's like, it's like 

it's like, it's like, it's like 

 

Who be the realest, the illest, most chillest nigga 

that could ride any rhythm in here? 

That gotta be Krayzie Jackson blazing at 'cha, doing 

ya right in ya ear, so clear 

Spitting verses that come thirsty for more, so I split 

'em, serve 'em, twirl 'em right from the door 

Now look who's back on the scene, the lyrical genius Krayzie 

Style after style, I got down and get wild, like I'm 

drowning a bottle of Gin, I got to 

So a speech is slurring, and I see a blurry vision 

nigga, you 'bout to get it, watch out 

Where the gangstas at? Where the ballers at? Where the 

brawlers at? Where my dogs is at? 

where them niggaz that don't give a fuck about 

nothing, motherfuck 'em, buck 'em and all of that 

Keep it thuggish ruggish baby, baby, baby, put up the 

dough if you think you can fade this, Bone, Bone 

Bone, Bone, Bone 

I am what I am as a thug in the Land 

Never run and I stand with a gun in my hand 

If you want it, come get it, we got it, this beef 

inside, we ready, come bring it, come on 

 

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Y'all better get outta my way, it's Kray, Leatherface 

in the place, finna blow up just like a grenade 

Give me pay nigga, don't try to play with my paper 

this year cause I swear I'm gonna act like my name 

Got a gauge and K that'll blaze in the same 

Ya don't really wanna play with me man 

But I'ma be ready on any day, y'all just be ready for plenty pay 

I bet 'cha I fade any sucka as soon as it pop 

Making 'em drop, shaking the spot 

One simple shot and they feel the shit done with, plus 

I got something for them niggaz that come with 

Run quick when my gun spit, and I bust this out in 

public, on some thug shit, who the thug bitch? That'll 

be T-H-U-G-L-I-N-E and yes, we be 

They wanna be like, they wanna roll like them 

original, lyrical, miracle, critical killers for real for real 

 

Photos 

 

Chokie, chokie, choke, choke, Krayzie Jackson blazing 

at 'cha, choke, choke, choke, choke. 

Choke, choke, choke, choke, that gotta be Krayzie 

Jackson blazing at 'cha, choke, choke, choke, choke. 

[3X] 

 

Yea, yea, yea, yea, choke, choke, choke, choke 

chokie, chokie, choke, choke, choke. 

 

Nothing you can say can help you get away from my 

eyes, from my eyes, chokie, chokie, choke, choke 

choke. 

Nothing you can do can truly keep you from my eyes 

from my eyes, chokie, chokie, choke, choke, choke. 

 

Chokie, chokie, choke, choke, choke. 

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