Bone Thugs-n-harmony - Look Into My Eyes lyrics

We thuggish ruggish n***as always, always And ready to bring the war up your way, if you hate We thuggish ruggish n***as always, always And ready to bring the war up your way Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me (Would you look into my eyes?) Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me (Could you tell me what you see?) Comin' through the door with my militia, why do they bring big n***as? f** y'all, with a gang of bodyguards My n***as is stone cold k**as, peelas Steppin' out the limos the b**h soldiers maintain Givin' my babies all of my money, but my diamonds steady be shinin' My gang, you know me, homies got mo' love And I'm blessed, when I'm outta my sentence Pump my fist to Mo Thug, gotta keep the Lord up over my shoulders Jesus sent me his roll or loco, sober, load a revolver, hold up Now, buck 'em all to hell, 'cause I'm showin' 'em And I seen that the bullet holes was too much, no luck Ya get blowed up, all of you n***as goes out The surgeons say that your body can not be sewed up Hold up, and wait a minute It's time for Bone Thugs, 'cause y'all think that you can really hate, n***a Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me (Would you look into my eyes?) Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me (Could you tell me what you see?) What makes a n***a think he can bite my sh** and call his sh** original? What's worse, tellin' people you made the style we put down three f**in' years ago And that's just like a n***a want to take all the credit I bet it didn't even occur that we would eventually meet with ya, kid Don't crash, collide, lock up with the enemy And I don't want to say a n***a's name and all that But a y'all fin to get stomped, let 'em loose And they heard the news, ya run up, ya could get dead, oh Uh-huh, hey, we murder motherf**ers in a deadly way Fully automatic when we let 'em lay Aw sh**! Get down, Leatherface f** 'em all, if I can't get my respect Come on, now, put them to rest What a bloody, bloody mess, but nevertheless, we won't stress I figured this platinum got you actin' like you got to be me It's all in your mind, but in time, you'll find we as real as we speak Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me (Would you look into my eyes?) Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me (Could you tell me what you see?) All I see is this soldier, pistol in holster, givin' you the most, I toast to them thugs n***a, nothin' but the love of bud that we brought to the table And a n***a want to test, catch slugs, put 'em in the mud Harmony smooth with the thug sh**, mo murda to the fools that clone Five n***as loc'd out with the roughness, n***a And it's war when you craft these Bones we can get it on And I'm referrin' to all of y'all b**hes Y'all know who y'all are when y'all tried that Rollin' with the E since ninety-three, shuttin' sh** down in the industry, n***a, can you bite that? I know y'all n***as want to roll with pros, and make friend of foes But we chosen, God done blessed us with His potion Pure devotion, freely spoken, baby n***as can't see us never, stay together, my click too clever Ridin' through the days of the stormy weather Remember, eternal, it means for everlastin' Number one a**a**in blastin', bashin' on all you n***as's what I'm doin' All of the heavens gonna be rulin' trues, when He come We won't be losin', provin' 'em wrong Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me (Would you look into my eyes?) Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me (Could you tell me what you see?) I see five k**er realer n***as ready to roll wherever I go True to pull the trigger, smother a n***a, put 'em in a river We the k**ers, and that's for sure n***as out there clownin' mine, you can't rhyme, the style you got is all mine And when I see you, b**h, I'm goin' in your pockets double time And it's like that, you won't get Come and get some pap, pap Want to sound like? Want to be like? n***a, we can't have that Why a n***a want to bite the bone sh**? Platinum raps n***a bet that bitin' sh** ain't doin' nothin', tryin' to make somethin' outta nothin' f** it, let's peel caps, buck 'em all down Put 'em in check, f** 'em up with the forty four mag, I'm glad 'Cause when you're f**in' with Bone, we sendin' 'em home in a body bag Now, look into my eyes, bet you see a realer k**a thug puttin' it down with Harmony, harmony Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me (Would you look into my eyes?) Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me (Could you tell me what you see?) Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me (Would you look into my eyes?) Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me (Could you tell me what you see?)