Krayzie Bone - Follow Me lyrics

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Krayzie Bone - Follow Me lyrics

[Young Noble] I am not the type of n***a to play no games You was good as gone You caught up in my aim We do this for practice You f**ing with masters Of our craft see this style My n***a I own this In my own lane not keeping up With the Jones's Ain't nobody gave me sh** Lil n***a I earn't this Erytime I'm in the booth My n***a I burn sh** Gotta stay up on them toes Then Tables they turn quick All the crime I be doing I'm surely gon die rich All I do is keep it moving The sure is the time tick All this music to this point They label it timeless Come walk tall through the storm My credit is spotless [Chorus: Young Noble] Take a look around tell me what you see Momma raised a man The streets raised a G New thug brother sh** n***a follow me Outlawz, Bone Thugs You know who we be C'mon (X2) [Krayzie Bone] There ain't no other that can get it how I get it, independent with it, still the realest, still no competition in it So if you think about contending you should think a minute cause you dealing with some authentic n***as that truly venting Lyrical menace critical to the finish So here we go to the finish Let's see if n***as really on their defense Thug nation, I pledge allegiance to my legion of thugs, we give a f**, quick to f** a n***a up, ah! That n***a Krayzie gotta spit at em' in style Like get at em sound And you don't wanna get caught in the middle of it My thug brother Nobel holding me down Bust off a couple of rounds s**as be hatin but a n***a love it I'm still running with the AK 47 busting n***as in the belly, you mother f**ers ain't ready for this I shoot the rugar, turn n***as into manure Maneuver ya to the sewer Persuader I hit ya deadly as sh** you done Don't make me introduce you to the clip and gun It's not a pistol, oh no it's just a tongue It's official now, the k**ing has just begun, has just begun A real n***a from the “G” age Y'all chumps better behave Cause if I gotta pop the trunk Then i'ma co*k the pump And tell the cops come mop you up, they go mop you up [Chorus] Take a look around tell me what you see Momma raised a man The streets raised a G New thug brother sh** n***a follow me Outlawz, Bone Thugs You know who we be C'mon (X2) Take a look around tell me what you see Peeping the whole scene Whatevers going on around me (Hail Mary) Brain cloudy, I told you n***as never doubt me Ten toes, Young No, Outlawz Take a look around tell me what you see Momma raised a man The streets raised a G New thug brother sh** n***a follow me Outlawz, Bone Thugs You know who we be C'mon (X2)