Bone Thugs-n-harmony - Assurance lyrics

Krayzie (Verse 1) We the orginal criminals, therefore they'll be no replications or second guessin'/ The nation thug invasion got these s**as shakin'/ You been waitin' and anticipatin' the makin' and the arrival of my thug congregation, just call 'em Desperado/ It aint hard to spot us, either follow the trials of the hollow shells, as well as the rotten smell of body cells/ How many you n***as is ready to get down and dirty?/ watch me spit rounds like a 30-30..word up!/ Or you can just put on the instrumental and let a n***a run/ It'll be like givin me a gun cuz imma k** everybody 'cause they know I can f** with the tongue/ I come at the end, explicit, elicit wicked call me Mr..Sawed off will hit cha/ I take time out to beat this sh** up, get up/ Feel us it's the real n***as/ The soldier field n***as, roll in control n***as/ and we roll wit cold k**ers/ So you better back up off us 'fore we blast you off us/ And if you think we jokin' you'll be laughin' in a coffin (coffin..coffin...) Layzie (Chorus) You say you work for a couple million dogg (n***a I aint impressed)/ You keep your soilders in the field (n***a I aint impressed)/ A gang of b**hes that'll ride real (I ain't impressed)/ This 40-cal will make ya life still (die in ya vest) Layzie (Verse 2) See...yall the type of n***as that f** up the party as soon as you get too drunk/ We the type of n***as that chill in the club, ready to get 'em up/ They dont even bring 'em my way, they know it's a f**in' hustle/ Im strapped up like seat buckles, Im backed up by these muscles, I seen struggle/ A lot of these n***as that say they love you, but better feed the puzzle/ Them same n***as that bring you trouble/ We can rumble in this concrete jungle feelin' the thunder shake the ground/ Better watch out for the ricochet, that boomerangs that laid it down/ Dont you love it when they move chains (chains)/ n***a was talkin' all flackered and co*ky like it was a gon' do thangs (do thangs)/ Shoulda been watchin' the news mayn (news mayn)/ 'Cause deep in the ghetto even a n***a wet up cause thats the rules mayn/ T-shirt and your shoe stained, And other slangin' in the drug game/ Thug game, rap game, We all up under attack mayn/ Operation 'Paper stack', mess with the that and you'll get split/ You know who the f** this is...Bone Thugs up in, ya dig?