2 Glocks (U-Neek’s Remix) Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

[Krayzie]
What they really want... {*8X*}

Get ya gun get ya gun did you kill them all..
Fuck with (fall to your death death) the niggas with the guns
And you might get shot (get shot)
Get ya gun get ya gun did you kill them all..
You could (fall to your death death) be the first to feel the heat
To see how much we got (we got) {*2X*}

I still be the thuggish ruggish nigga
Dressed in all black khakis, fatigues, and boots
Still don't give a fuck about the law
Still run with a pump in my car and fuck who you are
Your fuckin with a couple of niggas that's really insane
I'm talkin loco krayzie as hell
It ain't just a name it's the game
We done loosened up a couple strings
And shook a couple of screws loose in my brain
Besides that man ain't nothin changed
Look at me now
I'm still a thug
Nigga I still smoke bud
(You know) you know I still represent
St. Clair wig split shit nigga what
This is bone thug
Niggas thinkin I told ya but we put it down like that
And whoever we got to fuck up to prove that
We do it and keep on movin
Guess who's back up in the house
Original cleveland criminals
Niggas just send them subliminal messages like
"Murda, Mo Murda Murda!"
Never forgot where we come from
Watch how you move your tongue
Cause I got niggas thats ready to jump off in your ass
And smash and crash
Protect my niggas for combat
Leather Face at ya and on your ass like
I was a heat seeker creeper the reaper peep you
Sweep you off your feet in cleveland