It's All Real

Krayzie Bone and the Bone, with my mighty, mighty warriors, withmy

mighty, mighty warriors.

This is all real, what you see [see]. I said it's all real. It's just the thug in

me.

Nigga, just because Krayzie quiet, speak less, don't be mistakin'my

kindness for weakness. Humble but ready to rumble. My violentside, I

can't deny, I'm like a Jekyll and Hyde, gemini, look if you seeme quiet

then I'm plottin' to riot. Why? Tell me, why in they eyes, I'mlabeled a

menace, but I like it? Destroy ya. Paranoia will make me blowyou

away, but hey. Nigga got too close to me, and that ain't howit's

supposed to be. Nigga want respect, but what do you show me? Playa

hatin', anticipate the day that you can see me fall. Better actlike you

know. I'm rollin' with Mo, posse up. Do damage and manage towiggle

our way out of handcuffs as we strut as thugs we must, doin' ourbest to

obey God. Violent in this times. Got to do what ya got todo--war 'til

99. Slim nigga, better get up and come and get it if it's reallycomin'.

Now I get it, I'm a flaunt it. Niggas sayin' Krayzie say yasoft. Come and

get it if ya really want it, yeah [yeah, yeah, yeah]. Thishatin', baby, that

gots me so cold. Ya gotta be heartless in certain situations,like

retaliation.

It's all real, what you see. [Truly real.] I said it's allreal. It's just the

thug in me.

Niggas be keepin' it all real. We keepin' it all real. With thereal, if it's

real, if it's real, then stay real and be real.

We come with nothin' but the real thang, baby.

Krayzie got nothin' but the real thang, baby [the real thang,bang].

Baby, now this is the sound me and my trues, we put this down,way

down. So, now when ya hear me releasin' some shells. Hit theground

with the quckness, lay, better stay down. On the darkside, takea look and

you'll find true niggas like no other kind. Niggas say fuck thewine, indo

inside, swisha sweet, get me high.

Ain't nothin', get to nothin', somethin' got to be real, real,somethin' got

to be real.

I still be thuggin' in the khakis, boots, and skullies,

and since I'm a weed fiend for the green, nigga, gotta make thatmoney,

man.

It's real always.

Last night, I P.O.D'd, next to me Ouija, Ouija, and I'm fell inthis

fucked-up state of mind. Slipped in a dream, and I see demonsscreamin',

tellin' me it's time to die. Why me? I see some niggas--theycomin' to

get me. They creepin' outside of my window. I'm ready to bang,bang,

bang. Aim the 12 gauge pump. When I let go, give it up for thebloody

murda mo', bloody murda mo', mo', mo'. See the nigga when theycome

through the window, had to put a bigger hole in his soul. If hegetaway,

runnin' out me backdoor, with a me sawed-off swangin'. Get readyto

duck now, to the guts, buck, pap, pap, pow.

Claim my thang to slain them bloody bodies [murda mo', murdamo',

murda mo', murda mo', murda mo', murda mo'], kill 'em all, sendthem

hoes up in flames, Krayzie insane to the brain. Now I know why Idone

did some dirt in my time, 'cause the devil was stressin' my mind,messin'

with my mind. Figure Bone's don't know if (...?...) the real asit everyday,

I can do it if I only pray, maintain, 'cause a nigga was lustin'for money.

Got to get because a nigga was strugglin'. I hit 'em with theMossberg.

Y'all heard about Mr. Sawed-Off Leather Face, 'til they lay,round after

round after round, they'll fall down, down. May they lay. Maythey lay

from the eruption, man. We puttin' 'em 6 feet deep, we buckquick, man.

It's all real, what you see. [Truly real.] I said it's allreal. It's just the

thug in me.