| Krayzie Bone and the bone
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| With my mighty-mighty warriors
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| With my mighty-mighty warriors
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| It’s all real what you see
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| I said it’s all real (it's just the thug in me)
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| Nigga just because Krayzie quiet speak less
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| Don’t be mistaking my kindness for weakness
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| Humble but ready to rumble
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| My violent side I can’t deny
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| I’m like a Jekyl and Hyde, gemini
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| Look if you see me quiet, then I’m plotting to riot
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| Why tell me why tell me why
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| In they eyes I’m labeled a menace but I like it
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| Destroy ya, paranoia will make me blow you away, but hey
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| Nigga got too close to me
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| And that ain’t how it’s supposed to be
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| Nigga want respect but what do you show me
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| You, playa hate and anticipate the day that you can see me fall
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| Better act like you know I’m rolling with Mo, posse up
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| Do damage and manage to wiggle our way out of handcuffs
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| As we strut as thugs we must doing our best to obey god Violent in these times
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| Got to do what you gotta do war till ninety-nine
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| Slim nigga, gotta get up and come and get it if it’s really coming
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| Now I got it and I’ma floor these niggas acting crazy
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| The safety’s off come and get it if you really want it, yeah
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| (Yeah, Yeah) It’s hating baby they gotta be so cold You gotta be heartless in
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| certain situations like retaliation
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| It’s all real what you see (truly real)
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| I said it’s all real (it's just the thug in me)
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| It’s all real what you see (truly real)
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| I said it’s all real (it's just the thug in me)
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| Niggas be keeping it all real
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| We keeping it all real
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| With the real if it’s real
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| And stay real, be real
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| Niggas be keeping it all real
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| We keeping it all real
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| With the real if it’s real
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| And stay real, be real
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| We come with nothing but the real thing baby
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| Krayzie got nothing but the real thing baby
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| We come with nothing but the real thing baby
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| Krayzie got nothing but the real thing
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| The real thing, thing
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| Baby now this is the sound of me and my trues we put this down way down
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| So now if you hear me releasing some shells
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| Hit the ground with the quickness lay better stay down
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| On the darkside take a look and you’ll find true niggas like no other kind
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| Nigga say fuck the wine
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| Indo inside, swisher sweet get me high
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| Ain’t nothing get to nothing something got to be real, real Something got to be
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| real
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| Ain’t nothing get to nothing something got to be real, real Something got to be
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| real
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| I still be thuggin in the khakis boots and skullies
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| And since I’m a weed fiend for the green
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| Nigga gotta make that money man
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| I still be thuggin in the khakis boots and skullies
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| And since I’m a weed fiend for the green
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| Nigga gotta make that money man
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| It’s real always, it’s real always
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| It’s real always, it’s real always
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| It’s real always, it’s real always
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| It’s real always, it’s real always
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| Last night I P.O.D'd next to me Ouija, Ouija
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| And I fell in this fucked up state of mind
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| Slipped in the dream and I see demons screaming telling me it’s time to die
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| Why me, I see, some niggas they coming to get me
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| They creeping outside of my window
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| I’m ready to bang bang bang
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| Aim the 12 gauge pump and my lead go
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| Give it up for the bloody murda mo
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| Bloody murda mo mo, mo
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| See that nigga when he go through the window
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| Had to put a bigger hole in his soul
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| If he get away running out my backdoor with me sawed-off swinging
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| Get ready to duck now
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| To the guts buck pap pap pow
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| I claim my thang to slang
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| (murda mo murda mo murda mo murda mo murda mo murda mo)
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| Them bloody bodies kill 'em all
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| Send them hoes up in flames
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| Krayzie insane to the brain
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| I claim my thang to slang
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| (murda mo murda mo murda mo murda mo murda mo murda mo)
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| Them bloody bodies kill 'em all
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| Send them hoes up in flames
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| Krayzie insane to the brain
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| Now I know I done did some dirt in my time
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| Cause the devil was stressing my mind
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| Messing with my mind
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| Nigga, Bone stoned off a deadly high
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| Turned out, realize that everyday
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| I can do it if I only pray, maintain
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| Cause a nigga was lusting for money
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| Had to get it cause a nigga was struggling
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| I hit em with the Mossberg
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| Y’all heard of Mr. Sawed-Off Leatherface till them lay
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| Round after round after round, they’ll fall down down
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| May they lay, may they lay from the eruption man
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| We putting them six feet deep we buck we bang
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| It’s all real what you see (truly real)
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| I said it’s all real (it's just the thug in me)
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| It’s all real what you see (truly real)
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| I said it’s all real (it's just the thug in me)
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| It’s all real what you see (truly real)
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| I said it’s all real (it's just the thug in me) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song It's All Real , by - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony. Song from the album The Art of War: World War 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп