Playa hatin' ass muthafuckas man fuck dat

Man put that shit out man

You ain't 'posed to be smokin' no muthafuckin' weed in court

{Man fuck dat man they got my nigga}

Man that shit ain't cool man

(Okay order in the court)



Woman: The people versus Bone Thugs N Harmony

Case number C601999

Judge: Will The defendant please stand,

Is there anything you wish to say on this matter

before sentencing Bizzy Bone?

Bizzy: No man

{You know the muthafucka did it}



Judge: Well the court sentences you to death by electric chair



(Some guy laughs)



Verse 1: Bizzy Bone



We had to get 'em up wid two thugs

Runnin' side by side wid number one

Murda mo drop my guage on 'em

When the po-po chase,

If they catch me barehanded I'm done

Rip's gripping the six shot pump, so spill it

Copper lettin' the lead off

Copper thought that he had me caught

Little Layzie blew his head off (AAwwwwwww)

Get him up, and get up,

The bullets they start to get lit up,

Number one best start duckin' wid ah gun already buckin'

Bust me lead on the double glock 'n

Where the fiends roll up for rocks 'n,

This perfect getaway,

>From the pigs when I peel and I hit the fences,

Rippin' up the trench and,

I'm bailing while they trailing

Better in hell than in the cell

And it ain't no telling where the coppers be dwelling,

One had spotted me, pick up ah piece and shot a me

But I practice what I preach

And see that these slugs up in his body got him,

Run, wid smoke coming from the barrel ah me gun

Hit the bend, oh what the dum dum I got yum yummed on the dead end

They set in, then they lead in,

They wanting