[Verse 1: Flesh N Bone]
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We in the last five days of these trials and tribulations
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And I'm waiting for the Lord oh please don't leave me forsaken
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Caught up in the doom prepare for Satan
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We facing a situation while I'm drunk and scared
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Heavily sedated wonder will I make it to the pearly gates
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Or will I burn off in that lake now,
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Could you feel the earthquake shaking the dead awake
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How many wait it's too late it's over now
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Niggas had a lack of faith so life ain't straight, if you incapable,
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Having a little trouble a day wid ah fiend or somethin'
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Betta plead to bloody Jesus
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Watch how the majesty control it
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Don't let it go slow down hold on
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Now can I get a witness shout Hallelujah,Amen
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I'm feeling the Holy Ghost makin' moves through ya
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Smooth, I made it to free your mind to the rhythm
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I got designed when the world drop dimes
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This world you'll fine there's no other like my kind
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[Hook: Bizzy Bone]
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Code Murder One, Code Murder One,
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Code Murder One, Code Murder One
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Murder them mo
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[4x]
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[Verse 2: Bizzy Bone]
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If the world should end today!
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Fully automatic gunning through it
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Gunning thangs, red rummed when strumming pain
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Mo murda, I heard 'em holla holla, clock dollas
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Swallow me baby cause we balling hollow point tips to the CI
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Enemies keep rolling, get 'em off that flaunted fluid
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Making me nauseous cautious these niggas is flossing
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My Nina Ross tossed out I'm slaucing
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It's for the auction rapper bop the copper got gospel on 'em
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Who wanna magnum?
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Who wanna tag 'em?
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Bag 'em up ain't no problem, baby (bitch)
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Smoked out in high school
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Sleeping the fifth grade selling chicken
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Gotta get paid we in the kitchen
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Cooking up grade and baby go on go grym
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Hold on, motherfucking gun
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Another fifth took one hood shot she split up
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Talking bout the get up for everyone ya lit up and hit up
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So huff and make it settle
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[Hook (2x)]
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[Verse 3: Layzie Bone]
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Make me push this panic button nigga
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We moving like the Panthers in the sixties
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Khaki suited booted my thugs recruited
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You wit me nigga you wit me
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Millitant minded perfect timing it
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Always on the incline ah shit
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Nigga that's down for the grind ah shit
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Keeping real niggas rewinding this,
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Deep in the ghetto in the streets ah Cleveland
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We call it thieving mind deceiving
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Hear the reasons for hustling season
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Bottom line money is power
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And the power mean muscle
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Money and guns stacked up to the ceiling
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Nigga get down for his hustle his hustle hustle
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Now nigga now what ya gon' do when they come for you
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Well I'ma tell ya right now what we gon' do
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Scream M-O-G and start blasting
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Nigga never did like them boyz in blue
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No regards for authorities,
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Wanna dump ah nigga up wid the ferozine
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Oh you invited to the bloody ass whore scene
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Know what I mean you betta get wid the team
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Cause this is the soldiers ready for war nigga,
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We from way down under nigga been waiting for the day
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To let off these rounds it's thunder, it's thunder
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Got my mind made up, and if niggas str8 balling up outta control
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Just as those hoes nigga rose
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On ah mission tryin' ta get that dough
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Separated mine through prose,
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Open and close just like a case
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Place to place ya feeling ya safe
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HB all up in my face,
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And it just ain't safe it just ain't safe safe
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I'm knowing they want me to catch it in war
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Boy boy I seek and destroy any nigga that throw the decoy
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See me I'm stacked and ripping shit
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Taking off my shirt and breaking them sweats
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Tattoos all over my body 7 on the stomach,
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Skull on my chest, Nine millimetre in my pocket
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Ready to buck on the crowd,
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As long as that one little nigga
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Sagging and bragging and talking loud
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Talking about he bout it bout it
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Nigga I got yo whole clik
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Real niggas don't run they mouth
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Real niggas make moves and get rich
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[Verse 4: Flesh N Bone]
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Mobbing in ah Expedition
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Thinking of ah proposition
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Settle my composition
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Feeling relentless fucking up gun condition
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Mo murda competition,
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How many niggas on the frontline
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Ready for whateva my nigga wid yo tech nine
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Nigga disrespect mine,
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How will you lose the chalk
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F
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Murder One
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