Eazy Bone - Innocent Hands lyrics

Ridin with d**h hitting these n***as till the day I die we got mercy and there's no place to hide these are some thuggin tortured innocent hands I crept and I came sit back on da streets n***a you ready to bleed ready to go to war so grab yo weapons lace yo boots with my thugs wait till the law down let me grab my strate jacket they pumpin dem slugs and on dem d** lay you in yo caskets the president all over my sh** wantin to see the e-bone drop it don't stop body rott till we test and buck now you outta luck it makes a n***a thank from taking all the credit them hoes going to rest now they are a bloody mess distress with my soldiers lyrics from tha mind the heart thuggish ruggish always straight thuggin from time to time gotta get my cash before I get in dat ash pump dem slugs on d** doing what I can to set it straight appreciate seperate from the fields of war yo enemies gettin put to rest buck buck to tha bang sing along with my twelve gadge call me e-bone break the song down defend or a**ault krayzie bone gettin high on a sly remember the times I was down to ride for life thank the lord for watching over me everyday and everynight cause it's peaceful, it's peaceful chorus Ridin with d**h hittin these n***as till the day I die we got mercy and there's no place to hide these are some thuggin tortured innocent hands See I started when I was 13 and still doing this sh** the grenades burning down the homes of lives thugs hustlin, laid in the gra** till your body rott my body guard waitin while you hatin statin the facts of bone lyrics bone full of this sh** gettin rich the closest moments of my life was when I become a thug If you a trifling n***a, you might get k**ed drilled in tha head spread yo wings rings over my thugs through the ectasy hit it get high realize that it's a skeam dream about the war beam the light , mash it , flash it shine it in yo face a thuggish n***a in the woods if you was to come in my hood I'm a thuggish n***a so ah I would have to k** ya so die, cry when you dead and gone, now\ I'm all wrong,wrong,wrong,wrong chorus Ridin with d**h hitting these n***as till the day I die we got mercy and there's no place to hide these are some thuggin tortured innocent hands Hittin em up quick in a second within a minute with my automatic pistol If I get dangerous better bring yo weapons before steppin no telling he dwelling in da land were demons never ran, bang dem flames Mo thugs stoppin stacking in the artillary shop wanna sound like bone sneakin up on you what would you do It's the neighborhood slang I know I'm down for my thang as long as they remember e-bone as being no pretenda when I bust you better stay low because I got plenty of rounds It's not as easy as it sounds if you wanna get pounded my 9mm co*ked up on yo block tuckin yo chest wanna be Mo thug that's insane though you could hang never would come to the real thug, so what chorus Ridin with d**h hitting these n***as till the day I die we got mercy and there's no place to hide these are some thuggin tortured innocent hands I'm a real thug I'm the silent blu k**a outta tha mind the greatest place on earth would be a thug paradise