This is how we do it, we do it... This is how we do it, we do it... This is how we do it, we do it... This is how we do it, we do it...
Doesn't it feel to see us make money? Feel good like everyday's Feel see us takin off? Doesn't it feel good to see us And they can't take it us at all And if you agree we won't fall sing "la da di da da di da di da di da"
1: Krayzie] Back at'cha, it's the thug with the most droppin Thuggish Ruggish on ya Krayzie keepin it flaming, so indeed it's for ya Water, need none let it burn Let it be known that my turn, let 'em turn Be concerned with these I got Whatever they sayin about the Line, we kill 'em I got up and I got mine don't mean I'm trippin Really left behind to handle business They understand I'm in it to win it Thug out with a full of criminals and killers So pump fists if ya feel it, hear me We in it to it the realest With my remige, team, coming to kill something Close to 30 million sold and still thuggin, strugglin Wassup Bone? Gotta keep it real, so I tell them I don't know think no more excuses when niggaz don't show We came up from poor, and I'm not back to poor, no!
[Verse 2: For the of money, I keep it funky Just back down in the ghetto Sleep in the PJ's they let me so I 'em back By keepin it real, givin 'em shit that they can Like hustlin more than a mil how to make it on these streets and not be killed before you get grown Let a nigga go on 'cause he chose to live his life All I know is is already short And you can bring your non-exsistance closer if you me, you don't nigga, live on, get'cha thug on (thug on) Make you cheese, get some weed and go get your buzz on But must of all you gotta sucka-free, them bustas out ya mix That go for anything you do and go all to jail, I don't trip I a hater to the side, devil ass nigga Always fuckin up my vibe, right now, nigga You done meet Krayzie Bone, you ain't Leatherface And I think you wanna though, no!
[Verse 3: My nigga, cover your and fuck what you heard (heard) 'Cause it's they bullshit they be talkin, why? Niggaz in my business like my bitches, got me hot (so hot, hot, hot, hot) Run up, me, get burned, nigga they saw me at the Source out on the floor, dropped (what?) Chickenhead bitch Miami said we was runnin when the war popped Hoe stop, you don't none nigga rollin with me shut you puff? My niggaz hold on the B For most of niggaz they want peace when we meet Like we ain't be hearin what they be saying on the So we bring the heat Speak if you want, but it to a mumble louder than a whisper, oh and we gonna get'cha Y'all Don't Know Me, ain't that what I 'em? Hope they knowin these pistols real's that we toat, Naw nigga, we for in the field Believe what you want, but you suckas know the