Bone Thugs-n-harmony - The Law lyrics

f** 'em, let the law end 'Cuz we simply get the raw end Coffins open, dump 'em all in Nine millimeters, three-eighty's You're feelin' me, k** 'em 'cuz I go with plenty artillery Come and get showed, there'll be gauges and uzis Let us begin with bullets Can't none of ya break off a n***as from prison And let 'em come with us, retaliation We come and blast 'em with leather masks on, let loose You need beware when you're rollin' down the Clair These n***as is k**as, try to feel us Thuggish ruggish n***as from Cleveland We steadily creepin' on ya And you better believe that we bring that pap-pap to your doorstep Ho-check, you don't wanna f** with Bone Let loose n***a, bulletproof, if a muthaf**a pull it then he better shoot n***a never no 9-1-1 to your rescue Never respect you, blowin' your chest through Labelled as a menace, but I'm feelin' it again And I'm in it to the finish, better check my man*script k**a, for realer, drug dealer, little n***a, cap peeler Bailin' through the Land equipped When I grips the grip, pump, shot it, shot it Jump off in my hottie n***a lodi dodi, rollin' through your party Fin to show you this Mo Thug bomber, yeah When I storm my cause up outta domes, get me, badge War anytime I roll Come with the war, then you're gonna get yours Expect the four n***a ring yo doors and don't you diminish 'Til I finish you with it or you would missed it On the hit list, couldn't resist it n***a, you risk it, here to stick with it to the po-po, you know Who don't roll in a sixty-fo' Impala go Lurk, better searchin' all the doors Runnin' through crowds 'til I get to Mexico Go, n***a, Bizzy Bone, the story of a warrior with talent Little Rip gets so sadistic it's story of (Story of, story of) Depend on me, let 'em leave Well, we better flee, set 'em all free, give up the game But I love the way the thugstas stay And when our n***as really get to poppin' at the cops You'll be lookin' at a hell of a war Muthaf**a done rocked the boat And we n***a fin to even the score n***a drank too much, took too much No surrender, no you're never gonna catch me Never gonna catch me, catch me I'll keep runnin', I'll keep runnin' for my life And duckin' bullets while you're tryin' to ruin me Quicker the copper The quicker my n***as'll pull up and drop ya We shot ya, we shot ya, hey, my n***as boxed ya My n***a, we all in together in position for the maulin' Pac got his, got headlight ahead of me Keep me raw, and f** it, let the law end Open the coffin, top locked, let the body fall in Quit doggin' all the juice, runnin' loose for my crew Oh, what I'm gonna do is take a bite of the forbidden fruit And never seen us shoot if I could be the 187 on you Flesh-N-Bone got the chrome, and it's on for the next that get wrong Here's my TEC, and it's on, they they won't disrespect Then sleep with the rest Don't even expect 'cuz you ain't goin' home Who's next? Bring it on, whoever wanna flex Think it no thang for me get with you All up in your sh**, quick when I split up your wig Your brain gon' hang f** 'em, let the law end 'Cuz we simply get the raw end Coffins open, dump 'em all in f** 'em, let the law end 'Cuz we simply get the raw end Coffins open, dump 'em all in f** 'em, let the law end 'Cuz we simply get the raw end Coffins open, dump 'em all in ...