Krayzie Bone Heated Heavy Lyrics

Leatherface, Let 'em die...Shoot 'em...
Shoot 'em if they...shoot 'em if they...shoot 'em if they...shoot 'em if they
move (move, move)

Intro
Runnin' with the AK-47, watch 'em all fall dwn, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Dead)
Runnin' with the AK-47, come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all
now)

[Chrous: x2]
Runnin' with the AK-47 buckin', heated heavy
n____ love the way I wet 'em when
I get up in 'em

Krayzie
Runnin' with the AK-47
Buckin', heated heavy, bustin' n____s in the belly
Then I follow with the .357 and then the automatic Tech'll get 'em
n____s love the way I wet 'em when I get up in 'em
Hit 'em, and I really meant to split 'em
Put these n____s on they a__ like a
overdose of penicillin Murda
n____ wanna pack a pistol wit it We got a coffin that'll fit you in it
The bullets come with it Heard a n____ 'posed to be on the stalk
So now we takin' caution when we walk
A lot of n____s can talk, they better not be actin'
n____ better show me some affirmative action
Cuz I'm a take it
Maybe more Comin' through blastin'
An innocent n____; You try to run and go back
Cuz n____, That crossfire's no lie
Your m____fuckin' bullets fly by me blind
It's a hell of a war so m____fucker Bring it on, b____
Hell yeah, we been ready for the longest
Who you gonna come with? Yes We sinnin'
so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready)
Got into the game just a lil' too deep (too deep)
Now m____fuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in peace, rest in peace

-Refrain-
(Murda Mo! It's that b_____ Murda Mo!)

[Chrous: x4]
Runnin' with the AK-47 buckin', heated heavy
n____ love the way I wet 'em when
I get up in 'em

Yeah, stackin' the artillery shop/
Then get the enemy and f___ up the cops/
This s___'ll kill 'em on the spot/
Throw 'em in the lake/
Right off of the rocks and get the f___ away/
Don't get caught
You better hurry, n____/
G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/
n____, wanna see if it's real
We got promos/
Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/
Get 'em inside 'em, hit
the spine
Paralyze 'em/
Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,
splittin' n____s to the gristle
Hit 'em in the middle of the forehead/
Is the m____fuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!
Reload it! M-11
9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the trunk/
I told you
Right up under my seat I keep heat/
You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right next to my feet
Never know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'
the scene without bleedin';
Stick it to 'em/
n____, give it to 'em however they want it/
Bring it to us, and it's brung back/
Trust us
-Refrain-
(Murda Mo! It's that b_____ Murda Mo!)
Krayzie
Who you gonna f___ with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the whole bottle
I been f___in' with the killa liquor/
Sippin' Hennessey/
And I got me the pin to see the f___in' enemy
that wanna put me deep/
Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof,but they can get me underneath
or in the upper H-E-A-D/
And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty
so I got to be much quicker to release/
Screamin' b_____ murder/
Makin' m____fuckers eat the Mossburger/
Undertaker/
n____, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/
You better pin a n____
Crazy? Krayzie/
Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin', concentratin'/
So we eliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,
yes we erase 'em
Outro
If you wanna get f___ed up, n____ wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}

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