Krayzie Bone - Hi Di Ho lyrics

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Krayzie Bone - Hi Di Ho lyrics

Yo. I like that. Turn that up some. Oh yea. It's like it's like, it's like, it's like, it's like, it's like it's like, it's like, it's like Who be the realest, the illest, most chillest n***a that could ride any rhythm in here? That gotta be Krayzie Jackson blazing at 'cha, doing ya right in ya ear, so clear Spitting verses that come thirsty for more, so I split 'em, serve 'em, twirl 'em right from the door Now look who's back on the scene, the lyrical genius Krayzie Style after style, I got down and get wild, like I'm drowning a bottle of Gin, I got to So a speech is slurring, and I see a blurry vision n***a, you 'bout to get it, watch out Where the gangstas at? Where the ballers at? Where the brawlers at? Where my dogs is at? where them n***az that don't give a f** about nothing, motherf** 'em, buck 'em and all of that Keep it thuggish ruggish baby, baby, baby, put up the dough if you think you can fade this, Bone, Bone Bone, Bone, Bone I am what I am as a thug in the Land Never run and I stand with a gun in my hand If you want it, come get it, we got it, this beef inside, we ready, come bring it, come on y'all better get outta my way, it's Kray, Leatherface in the place, finna blow up just like a grenade Give me pay n***a, don't try to play with my paper this year cause I swear I'm gonna act like my name Got a gauge and K that'll blaze in the same Ya don't really want to play with me man But I'ma be ready on any day, y'all just be ready for plenty pay I bet 'cha I fade any s**a as soon as it pop Making 'em drop, shaking the spot One simple shot and they feel the sh** done with, plus I got something for them n***az that come with Run quick when my gun spit, and I bust this out in public, on some thug sh**, who the thug b**h? That'll be T-H-you-G-L-I-N-E and yes, we be They want to be like, they want to roll like them original, lyrical, miracle, critical k**ers for real for real Chokie, chokie, choke, choke, Krayzie Jackson blazing at 'cha, choke, choke, choke, choke.. Choke, choke, choke, choke, that gotta be Krayzie Jackson blazing at 'cha, choke, choke, choke, choke.. Yea, yea, yea, yea, choke, choke, choke, choke chokie, chokie, choke, choke, choke.. Nothing you can say can help you get away from my eyes, from my eyes, chokie, chokie, choke, choke choke.. Nothing you can do can truly keep you from my eyes from my eyes, chokie, chokie, choke, choke, choke.. Chokie, chokie, choke, choke, choke..

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