Bone Thugs N Harmony - Gun Blast Lyrics
[krayzie]YeaaBetter Back Up Off MeNigga Never No Soft Your Boy'll Stop Your HeartbeatWhile You Out In The Street Yellin Out What You Fittin To Do To MeIn The Middle Of Your Speech Ima Sweep You Off Your Feet, To Sleep*****in With These ThugsThinkin Ya'll Don't Bleed BloodIma Make You A Believa Pop Pop, What You ReceivaA Motha*****in Bullet From My Automatic Pistol, Hit You Him Too,And All The Rest Of Them Niggas That You Got Wit YaI'm Collected And QuietBut Surpise Nigga I Get LockJumpin Out Of That Rugged Dump ItFittin To Show These Niggas A Little SomethinReppin Shit For Bone Thugs, Nigga Don't Test Mine To The RedlineBut Like My Bone Thug Niggas They Ball Show Me The Light, The LightCaught In The Line Of Fire Boy If You Want ToAnd A Nigga Gon Be On Your Ass Like Skunk's Funk PewI Grab My Dick Let My Nuts Swang From My ThangIf You's A Anybody Killa Nigga, Let The Bullets RainWe Be Puttin Em Straight Cause If You Ain't You Don Got Into Some ShitWith The Thuggish, Ruggish Bloody Murda Click[chorus - Krayzie]Ima Stay *****in Em Up With Me Gun Gun BlastIma Stay *****in Em Up With Me Gun Gun BlastIma Stay *****in Em Up With Me Gun Gun BlastIma Stay *****in Em Uo With Me Gun Gun Blast[layzie]Undercover Man, How You Want It ManIma Fool On The Loose With A Gun In HandI Got A Sure Shot Aim For The Runnin ManThat'll Stop You In The Tracks When I'm Dumpin Man, They Did Somethin ManNiggas Talk Real Loud Words Fly Out They Mouth When You Ain't AroundTalkin Like A Nigga Stole They Style When A Nigga Show Up These Niggas Bow DownPound For Pound From The Shoulders Nigga I'm The Coldest Little SoldierThese Niggas Are Ruthless I'm Takin You Niggas Believe I Got Somethin For Ya, In The HolstaIn The Bushes *****ed, Up On The Porch I Got A Gauge And GlockCorner To Corner This Thing On Lock Yea It's Hot On This BlockNigga Got Everything Short A Cannons Wild N Out But I Ain't Nick CannonNigga Got M-11s Sr-15s And I Plan To Let Niggas Have It***** This Rappin, If It Come Down To It Nigga Disrespectin What's HappninMy Family My Money My Thugs Myself My Nigga I'm Flat Out BlastinCountin Out Caskets On You Bastards Smashin If I'm Ever Forced To Bring The ActionIma Ride Down I'm Pistol Packin We Can Definetly Get It CrackinOld Fashioned Like The Wild West Ghetto Cowboy Nigga 06Fake Niggas And Real Niggas In The Real World Just Don't Mix[chorus][wish]I'm A Hundred Proof, Want A Taste?Take It To The Head Or The Face Wrong Place You Can Do ItNever Met A Sucka Nigga Runnin With A Thugga, Not In The GameNigga Runnin With A Thuggish Ruggish In My RangeBetter Do My Damn Thing And Lift Ya Mayne***** Won't Leave The Same Way You CameWe Soldiers Tight Put Up Your Stripes We'll Rip Them OffSlash Somebody Back With A Attitude That RightI'm Sick With The Money Spent On Bullet Proof Nigga Fight FightHandle That, Nigga Handle That Give Back To The Music ***** That ***** ThatReach Back Throw Back Everybody In The Car Gotta Lean BackSee Now The Game Was Soft So We BackHit Em In The Head With A RelapseYounger Than Most Of You Niggas So What? You Die You Die If I DecideThen We RideIf It's On You Rock A Bye ByeThuggstas Straight Up Warned You Will, Obey MineOh We Will Ride Yes We Ride In The NightimeIt Really Don't Matter Get High Up In The DaylightThuggstas No Fools We Know The RulesDon't Get Too Close With The Attitude, Do, Cause Ooo Won't Like How I Give It To Ya[chorus]
