(feat. Krayzie Bone) [CHORUS] [Tony Tone] Comin' up in the hood, we desperate, hustlin' everyday [Boogy Nikke] Cross me and you die; it's very necessary [Tony Tone] And if you die, realize you asked for this [Krayzie Bone] That n***a's never comin' back no more [Boogy Nikke] I was known for temper-tantrums, comin' up as a little n***a f**in' s**as up for love of disgust But when them chumps be runnin' their mouth Tryin' to come real loud to??? Never faded a n***a once, and twice is just nice If you like, I got the balls to say this bigger n***a in charge I got my clip for extra hip, for them s**as that slip n***as better realize in a situation, cross me and you die Better you than me, n***a, can't you see? [Mo! Hart] Cross me and you die motherf**er that's how I feel About ready to get the??? milli to show you hoes my wetting sk**s I'm just that little n***a you don't want to ever see Leavin' you b**hes in puddles of blood, n***a, what? Bailin' and sweating Dodgin' po-po, 'bout to get my sh** Load up another clip Red beam, now your a** is hit Murder, mo murder, bloody blood As the dead bodies die they just shoot 'em up Breakin' necks, ha ha. I got 'em. I got 'em [CHORUS] [Tony Tone] I'm loadin' my pistol, I'm aimin' to k** ya With a hollow point tip that'll feel ya By rippin' your chest, a n***a was pressed For my guns, but a n***a straight picked ya So I send him straight to hell, his soul will dwell In the place of darkness, running in circles Bailin' with curses I'm givin' up no mercy for the test Your d**h was bloody mess Shoulda seen his face when he hit the dirt Much hurt, bet it hurt For f**ing with a n***a that put in so much work And my soldiers, we roll when the gunshot blow Won't play me no more I'm Tony Tone, you wonderin' why you fry You cross me and you die (die, die) [Preacher] If the wicked man turns away from evil And does what is just and right, he will surely live And shall not die, but for those who cross me, You will know my name is the Lord. When I lay my vengeance upon thee [CHORUS]