Search lyrics

Typing something do you want to search. Exam: Artist, Song, Album,Writer, Release Year...
if you want to find exactly, Please input keywords with double-quote or using multi keywords. Exam: "Keyword 1" "Keyword 2"

Krayzie Bone

Genres: Hip-Hop

No Pretender Lyrics - Krayzie Bone

Damn man, I see all them mothafuckin police, dogg. Mothafuckaz 

comin down here, dogg, fa real. 

They only way down this 

mothafucka, now I'm gon' serve them mothafuckaz. It's on like ah 

mothafucka, dogg, I'm tellin ya. It 

ain't down. They gettin 

tha... Comin on dogg, they gettin tha... shit! Pull tha shit. Damn. 

Here dey come, dogg, here dey 

come 

 

Krayzie 

It's gon' be that, you know? Hell yeah, gimme that mothafucka, man 

(let's get ready for these 

mothafuckaz). These bitches and 

niggaz, shit. Let's take they mothafuckin head off, right here, 

though, it's on. Aight, nigga i'm tryin to 

load this mothafucka. 

Damn, nigga, it's comin off. It's on. It's on. What's up? What's 

up, mothafucka (you mothafucka, 

fuck you, get up) 

 

Related 

 

The 18 Greatest Revenge Songs of All Time 

 

Love Stinks, So Here Are 15 Anti-Valentine's Day Songs 

 

Modern Love: The Best Top 40 Love Songs For Valentine's Day 

 

Chorus 

(gimme some back up) (this way, that way) We no surrender, we no 

pretender, we bang bang (8x) 

 

Jhaz (from II Tru) 

Get right surrenda, no pretenda, II Tru, my crew come thick. Family 

behind us, you don't wanna see 

this Mo Thug clique, too 

swift to be faded, just hated by them foes, throw blows, bow down, 

hoes, Mo Thug ghetto this life 

crawls, I'm too cold. Neva 

catch me slippin, mothafucka set up. II Tru to my dyin day, rollin 

wit A.J., Mo Thug love, nigga 

what. You got yo blue suit, yo got yo nine, but if you pop one 

time, my true's comin back up tight 

and I'm ah end minds eye. Nothin, but, one ah tha best 

females, pumpin in yo hear, fillin tha air, wit nothin but potent 

ass bust males 

 

Check Out 

 

Who Will Perform At The 2019 Grammy Awards? 

 

Songs You Love If You Love Nerds 

 

Watch Cardi B Join James Corden For Carpool Karaoke 

 

15 Huge Stars Who Were Backup Singers First 

 

Tombstone (from Graveyard Shift) 

We strap wit Bone and ah dick, on tha what's of tha rank, strapped 

wit ah 38 and tech hey man, 

how we love them techs, ain't gotta dump 'em. But when we find tha 

mothafuckin snitch, lynch him, 

head straight foe tha ditch, victim, see we gotta snake tha snitch, 

goin to tha cut so we can brake ah 

bitch. How you wanna tha nigga red on his blue suit, fryed when he 

die, let's show tha nigga he could 

neva ride or fuck wit tha soldiaz, they glide, on tha Clair side 

runnin wit guages, flippin ya pages, 

fuck tha cages, should ah known not to fuck wit tha thugs them 

militant. Hell yeah, we chill, but we ill 

to tha sense of livin. Still can't help tha way we roll, in tha 

land so cold, everybody singin tha devil 

song along tha road 

 

Boogie Nikke (from Poetic Hustlaz) 

I'm takin tha lives of all them seargents, luitenants, we pin this. 

How far, while you runnin to go, when 

you test us, we test nuts, 

boy. Betta part tha sea and pin tha scriptures, we're breathin. 

Gotta get'em where it hurt, gotta get 

their kids first, I'm ah sell 

then beat tha envy in me. I'm wantin yo soul to burn in hell and 

dwell until tha past they beat you 

there. Yo family was sold to 

follow, as I complete my into, on yo people. God bless tha chilren 

though, it was business neva 

personal, betta pray to tha 

Lord foe yo soul on tha way through tha tunnel of tha light, can 

you see me, see me 

 

Krayzie 

Boy you betta me, tru people, fiendin, feelin when they cough and 

top drop, their box lock shot. 

Toss'em in tha back ah tha 

hearse, and I wish I could watch tha cops' crooked body rottin. 

Thugs, wit all them time (time). 

Take over tha world, collect 

tha mind, all tha nigga boys and girls and pearls to anotha 

dimension, but it really is just us, fuck tha 

system. It's ya, feel'em and 

ah, cuz I ain't got time, to be fuckin wit street week leak in 

mine. And always cool to be thuggin on 

99, my parlay be bustin tha niggaz that's on tha ground. Niggaz try 

to creep up on ah come up, but I 

betcha nigga come my way, you sprayed, you knew he was real, we 

really do smoke blunts, we do 

all tha old stuff, fuck cops a whole bunch. So they wanna die, so 

we fiend to kill'em at tha cut, we 

chop him up wit tha m-11, I feel tha pain, we get de guage you g 

be, fuckin soldia, niggaz is sho', we 

got tha real shit foe ya. Neva respect'em ready to blow'em out tha 

town now, come one yall, we 

take a pow pow dey guaged, dey guaged, we spray, dey lay dey lay, 

what a wonderful day. But get 

up, buck, we fuck'em on up, when they pull ya to tha side and they 

try to put tha cuffs on. That's ah 

perfect time to get it, pump, then you reach up in tha glove foe ya 

'posed and get ya bust on. Let'em 

feel tha round or hear tha sound of tha 12 guage eruption, 

destruction we made. Now tha playa gets 

do, and we got yo pay, yo pay 

 

Chorus 

Writer: , , ,

Copyright: Song Discussions Is Protected By U.s. Patent 9401941. Other Patents Pending.

Are you remember?


Piknik 72

Artist: Naif