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