Bone Thugs N Harmony - Die Die Die Lyrics
Bizzy [police officer]Shhh! shut up, nigga. shut the ***** up, nigga. here they come. here they come. here they come, nigga. duck down, nigga. duck down. duck down. shit! [there they are.] shit, come on, nigga. come oHese *****s are nothin for a stake out.] make a run for it. nigga make a... [freeze, mother*****er!] shit!Bizzy [krayzie]Im little ripsta. im... [leathaface comin to kill em at night.]byeDie, die, die! [so must we buck them studio thugstas. im...]Willin and ready to ride.KrayziePop-pop! droppin them niggas with the glock, done. nigga, you best ah run, duckin the shotgun, leavin em up off my block stunned. one eighty seven lesson, and we done told you. you *****in wOne, you better believe we livin like soldiers. we droppin that thugsta shit, so nigga just throw your pumps in the air. then you pump-pump, put one in a copper like you just dont care. you dWanna ***** with, you dont wanna buck with a realer nigga. better check my manuscript: drugdealer, killa, cap-wigs peeler. ***** with the ripsta, #1 with the gun, come-come get some. senseless kiFifth dawg and posse, run get gone. ***** with the bone, four niggas strong, leave em alone til it be on. krayzie put one to your dome and nigga be thinkin Im wrong, so go on. cause nigga thWed-off aint full of shit. me lovin to smoke tweed and me weed, man. they givin me what me need, man. when I light my blunt, fold the niggas up in my hood, so when we smoke-smoke-smoke, get pOod, so we goin blaze good.So come to the land where all the thugs be real. them st. clair niggas, they aint no joke so catch a slug or chill, nigga.Bizzy [krayzie]Im little ripsta. im... [leather face comin to kill em at night.]byeDie, die, die! [so must we buck them studio thugstas. im...]Willin and ready to ride.Bizzy [police officer][lie down with your hands behind your back!] naw *****, you lie your funky ass on the ground, now!ReporterThe seemingly routine investigation had become a horrible nightmare.BizzyRunnin with gats and bats, so nigga, dont test rest or you get a peeled cap. pap-pap that pump, better check that gun, fore a nigga done get that skull cracked. little rip didnt wanna! theR the nigga the quicker get showed up. lets swerve to the burbs, set up a hold-up, so many bodies me blowed up. nuts, bucks, and guts, niggas mistakin they balls for dogs. all niggasll get maNo thang to pick up a pump and flip on all yall. and theyll never hold-up especially when them roll, stop!. bet I bringin in them guns, run, a thug get low down. you dont wanna get nutted,E nigga you gonna get bloody [bloody] once you see the braids and skully. cuttin that throat when Im rippin up somethin lovely. what is it in you, deeper than dead? and we get fried. p.o.d.N a ganksta ride, creep, but you sleep and then fall in the night. once inside forgettin about remorse. your curse will ride. cry now when youre ready to lie down. when Im weak in a mental stSomebody gonna die, now.Meanwhile, swerve to the burbs.WitnessesMan, he just...all of a sudden, just jumped out of the window. I didnt know what was goin on. Im just walkin by. just got abought a bottle of wine. I was walkin by, and all I seen was himWhen that lady yelled. [that was it.] Im not sure what happened.Well, I saw his wife begging him, and she said, dont jump. and he did...wheeeeeewDid you know the guy?He sure had a problem. thats all I could tell you.All I seen was them put the lady in a police car and take her away, I guess it was his wife.
