[Bone]
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Stop, everybody, what's that sound?
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AK-47, so ya better hit the ground
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Stop, everybody, what's that sound?
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AK-47, so get the fuck down!
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[Layzie]
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Well it's the #1 Assassin
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Provin' a point to many people
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Some claim to be assassins
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But to Bone there is no equal
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And Bone will stand alone
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And buck down any other sucka
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Me quick to pull me gun
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And straight up kill that muthafucka
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You never can know when Bone'll ?
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Commit the one eighty-seven
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'Cause all I can see is cockin'
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The nine and sendin' you straight to Heaven
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You're dead on the dot, so fuck a blood clot
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You know I'm expectin' to win this
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So give 'em up, chump. I beatin' you down
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To survive, survival of the fittest
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No one can last. I'm beatin' your ass
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I'm quicker to blast. I'm keepin'
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The cash including the stash
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So I will be killing you quick in a flash, come down
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And it's a shame how I will kill without hesitation
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Me load me clip, me fingers slip
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Now that's the assassination
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So pick up the body and tie it to bricks
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Go dump it in the river
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I'm letting you know that Bone is no ho
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You never catch me shiver
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So, don't try to trip, you're getting a blast
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Some shit that's everlasting
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You had a run-in, and now you're done-in by the #1 Assassin
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[Chorus]
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[Layzie]
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Now see me hypin' 'em up and strikin' 'em
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Keepin 'them doper than the rest
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'Cause Layzie Bone is an assassin
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Puttin' a bullet to your chest
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You're caught. Me watch ya bleed
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Now you may say that me sick
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If you a bitch, me slap you down
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And fuck you up with the dick
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Because the villainous killer
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I'm chillin' now with your girl on me dick, uh
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The slimmer the nigga the quicker
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The trigger unloads on your shit
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'Cause I be hype when I'm on the set
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Squeezin' the trigger, then me break
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It's murder she wrote, the reason me broke
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So please don't test me fate
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Layzie Bone will pull me gun, don't consider it strange
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That reggae man who's on the scene
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With the mind that's deranged, uh
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The shit that me be doin' is like far beyond the usual
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Rockin the mic or takin' a life
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I still kick funky musical
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Bone will grab a bitch and bone
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That bitch till she bleeds, uh
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The weapon is kept in up in me pants
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Me givin' her what she needs
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For y'all niggas on me dick
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Me will be buck buck buck buck blastin'
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'Cause Layzie Bone is the #1 Assassin
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[Chorus]
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[Layzie]
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Now Layzie Bone is comin' again
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Me smokin' them niggas like dope
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And when me load me clip it's like (imitates gun noise)
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Me swift you slit your tongue, me lickin' a lyrics when me drunk
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Buck you down with me handgun, then me goin'
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In me trunk for me pump for that redneck copper always on me dick
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So me forced to grab the pump and let the fucker go click
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So me peelin' off his cap 'cause I'm not down for goin' to prison
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Me poprrring the clip, 'cause it's a bullet that me give 'em
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Me poprrr his head to keep him dead to keep 'em off me back
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Me set it off, count the money in stacks 'cause Bone is here to attack
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Me stumbled around, me fumbled around, to keep it at a flow
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Me kickin' ass. You feel me blast from me forty-fo
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But don't you fuck with me 'cause Tony Tone got me back
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And Krayzie Bone is steppin' in with the ultimate jackin'
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With the AK-47, Wish is buck buck buck buck blastin'
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'Cause Layzie Bone is the #1 Assassin
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[Chorus]
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#1 Assassin
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| Bone Thugs-N-Harmony |
