Krayzie, Sin, and Tombstone:Thug 1999
Silence(Silence) is nessecary/ Don't them who you are Sin Formulate a tactic/ Let's sing anthems/ No stereotypical categorizin'/ above all Make-shift Fantasies misconstrued the thoughts of wicked men/ They cough as lungs Exhale gases/ Oh well, I guess I'll just protect myself and good health/ Done out the wickedest hand man has ever dealt/ I like dyin' just the other day 'cause Satan was Walkin' too close by my side/ Stay still; Please move! Your soul you could lose/ No Where's my blood? You'll out soon enough/ All right, I'll ride/ In due time, we'll get our to die/ Hold on to my No use for guns or drugs, need more love/ But, yet, and Slugs gets fired off constantly/ Immorally destroyin' my oracle, but I just it though Keep a steady pace, movin' slow, slow, just movin' slow As I sit in my livin' room, chillin' in my thug mood/ I begin to hear comin' from the room So I pause my Nintendo, then I walk to the window/ Is it paranoya from the Then 'cause I thought, I another thought; run and get the pump, "Who goes What the fuck you want?" 'cause I done off that bud and I'm a buck a down, You on my So you got another round/ All of the sudden I heard a crash, my first was to But the Mossberg didn't last so I had to dash/ Run upstairs, I was and But I managed to make it to the top, to my shop/ I was runnin' but I could the sounds comin'/ I don't know, they must think I got money, AK-47 and a Mac-11/ Jet into the bedroom, lock in, the clip is in / Teach 'em a lesson it ain't healthy to rob/ fin to slip on the job as they twist on the knob, just like I figured when they it The AK-47 was hot, I had to drop it, but I it/ The Mac-11 I get, and hit the up from head to toe A nigga escapin' but I was out the window/ I go, I hit the ground "Uh", then I around Shake the fall, hopped in the Benz and hauled/ Call in my let's get ready for war, I I killed 'em all, but I they'll be sendin' some more/ So when they come back I say we show 'em that rappin' don't mean a thang, and this is a gun, and this is grave/ In Peace you're not me/ Truly Mr. Leatherface, I dedicate this... Fight, in the night (Watch out!) Daylight, takin' slow paces might outrun the Never want to rely on Enter my life, but life's so strange and hectic/ All backwards/ shelled/ The killin' factor in jail/ The is hell/ You can tell by the smell/ Off his head Oh well! You know they don't give a damn if that make the weak mind the same/ It's a how they watch you, stalk you; pinnin' every step I make, every breath I Makin' it easy for the next man to get his on a 38/ They be buckin' on niggas in these days, but thanks for the fun/ stay focused, causin' ruckus/ The devil done played with the earth a puppet Now we all in fucked shit/ why silence is necessary/ Don't tell 'em who you are by far Don't you tell who you are