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Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - "Wasteland Warriors"
Lyrics to Wasteland Warriors : [Krayzie (Talking)] Yeah, got my niggas from St. Clair up in this muthafucka, nigga P.O.D.d, my nigga, Sin Fin to put this shit down like this, nigga (We off to the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto...) What if we slowed it down' Then, nigga, you would hear me I know niggas would fuck around And say we tried to steal your style Come on to funky town, thats where we gets the rawest Thuggish ruggish Bone, so sho nuff, thats what they call us My niggas is older, now, so they know when to unload So, when them funky, funky jump me Gon be ready to roll (ready to roll) Its part of no static, see, we just out to get paid But, oh no, niggas heard the flow And wanted a piece of the cake It kinda pissed me off that ' figured they could get skills But when kept on disrespectin Make em think we shits real, nigga Im from the Land where every niggas plan And schemin for the money, man, so we packin And they dont understand them niggas rappin But still they actin like criminals ' reciprocal They dont know it, even though Oh, no, no, cant let you go When I pop pop pop (pop, pop) That funkll gon blow you away Playa hation strikes a nerve everyday Oh, gotta say fuck all yall, all yall Wasteland warriors, we stressed, we stressed, we stressed [Krayzie (Layzie)] Warriors ride (bloody murder, bloody mo murder Murder, murder, murder, play, play) Wasteland warriors ride (bloody murder, bloody mo murder Murder, murder, murder, play, play) War corruptin my mind [Souljah Boy] You know it is, what its gotta be Aint no stoppin me when I be droppin And these Mo Thug roll the sword from the front and back Dont stop, but the Double Glock they dont look out for these Where your troops is down to get loose, bitch Sue these stupid muthafuckas Dont make me huff and puff and start some ruckus Cause the niggas be down for the count And the first nigga step up, get shut down You shouldna been takin my fuckin style Thats how we still gon do it in the C-Town Arrest me on the rebound Its the P to the O to the D from the T to the H to the U to the G You hoes aint got mo killas than me So muthafuck what yous thinkin Brothas dont hit, theyre weak and wrapped up in my sheet While your bullethole still be bleedin But heres the reason for the seasons on my muthafuckin bank Why you lame, be actin strange' Boom to bangs, nigga insanes Out to rearrange this muthafuckin figure Knowin damn well, Im a muthafuckin killa Nigga, bow down, and Im outta your picture Just might killa, got a cap peela, nine rounds spiller We done muthafuck you And you dont wanna see fade em all with the blood heater Streetsweeper get your ass deceased. [Krayzie] Warriors ride Bloody murder, bloody mo murder murder Murder, murder, play, play Wasteland warriors ride bloody murder, bloody mo murder murder Murder, murder, play, play War corruptin my mind [Bizzy] Rip quick to kill ya, fill ya, and I hits that quick Nigga, what you saw We ' somebody ' with a pistol runnin through ' And they call war, ready for the cause Clones get the thug, end up gettin them ' gotta break Your face be on that table, ready for more Yall clone him, and what if I got my peeps to flip in And vote and go ahead and smoke em, open em up And your luck get fucked-up, ready me buck buck buck Im still runnin from feds, ' all the disrespect But I wont get cut and love, Uh-uh What it makes you want my ' yes, some are ' Thinkin me bloody get with the ' And roll but I had gun before you knows Dont roll, and I gotta go and face it So picture me nearly dearly get in judge, roll [Layzie] Aw, shit! Nowhere to run; here come judgement day Lets make these jealous bitches pay, uh-huh Im off in the midst, and runnin and chasin and casin your ' Feelin it might save me, baby, gotta be goin through this life I snatch your life just like its a day which typell it be' Come and roll with this #l nigga in my 500 Benz You know I got ends to spend, top ten ' Count dividends, and Im rollin still real Attitude like, Nigga, what' And me Mo Thug Souljah Boy like all of em niggas Mo Thug employ in my city Destroy yall, how wicked is this' It may be, nigga just gotta keep real, baby, lately Little Lay been dodgin hits, try to keep all my people safe And outta the way And you know I get greater later, so I continue windin Its all about perfect timin, feel me its about perfect timin, hear me Whats on my muthafuckin mind in this: These playa haters got me pissed, bitch But let me get my gauge Leatherface, go get your mask We gon blast and roll on these muthafuckin niggas Everlastin, everlastin, everlastin, everlastin - the #1 Assassin [Krayzie (Layzie)] Warriors ride (bloody murder, bloody mo murder Murder, murder, murder, play, play) Wasteland warriors ride (bloody murder, bloody mo murder Murder, murder, murder, play, play) War corruptin my mind [Krayzie] Oh, gotta say fuck all yall, all yall Wasteland warriors, we stressed We stressed, we stressed War corruptin my mind Wasteland warriors ride War corruptin my mind Wasteland warriors ride War corruptin my mind [ Wasteland Warriors Lyrics ]
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