Krayzie Bone - Get`chu Twisted Lyrics:
-Intro-Krayzie-
Guess who`s back?
-Chorus-Krayzie-
Let me get `chu twisted man/ Give me some Henn, give me some Gin
Krayzie Bone
You see me hit the ground runnin` a hundred miles, and still gunnin`/ I might be the coldest ni**a that ever done it/ I hit em with the bullet they give the pay, money, the same time in the game ya can`t touch this/ Smooth with the roughness thuggish ruggish/ I put a lil` bit of singing with it and they love it, rugged/ Put `em all in the bucket/ Busted, lyrical killa to get dusted (Dusted) I can tell how you bite my style, you can mean good/ But I`m gonna shut `em all down (All down) All ya`ll fall down, Mister Sawed-Off, raw dawg, I`m tellin` ya`ll now (Ya`ll now) Ya`ll better get ready for Ball`R Records and ThugLine/ Caught up in the rapture, we got ya just after one rhyme/ Anybody wanna get it on? Any wanna see the Bone Bone? We can take it to the middle of the floor (Yo`) Harass them ni**as, get up in em like the po-po`s/ Still flow, so cold/ Krayzie`s Techs are raisin` at ya/ Aimed exactly at `cha, got`cha/ Shots will drop ya, fade ya proper/ Rock the spot and make ya holler "Dollar bill yall"/ Make a mill with my real dogs/ Wet it down ni**as, and I feel yall/ Ni**a kick it with the trill always gotta chill with a ill squad/ That`ll really feel ya`ll, ya`ll, ya`ll/ Bone still doin` it to `em, no matter who in the room or who in the build/ No matter who close the show, you ask the party people who stole the dough, they know
-Chorus-Krayzie-
Wish Bone
Now into the land of thugs, doin` it flowin` and singin`/ No matter what we breathe, it`s raw with no flaws, better handle ya`lls/ Who the ni**as done changed the game? Who the ni**as got screamin` out "Thugsta thugsta" mic, yes, we murda flows/ Don`t wanna, but let it go/ Believe me, I`m serious dawg/ You straight from the hood, good/ I`m thug, we in every hood/ They don`t really want none, they don`t want none, just get it crackin` get it pappin` they gon` run/ I`m up early to get my hustle on, later to get it strong and I`m gone/ Gotta take another mil for real cause I`m feelin` like any day I might just kill somethin`/ Cause you know that money, once you touch it, once you feel it, gotta keep you some money/ For a ni**a thats thirsty, they pop ya then get away then ya lucky/ We can do it like the thuggish ruggish, what? They ain`t no bitches over here, better show some love/ Most ni**as thats skilled, straight be hoes, but it`s real over here beat him like he`s cold/ When ya say ya hot, yes I`m holdin` even when I`m rockin` and rollin`/ Won`t get it on me, when It all goes down be the first ni**a c**kin` and gunnin`/ Nine mil will reach ya, they all fall down, straight shots will get ya/ Had to much of that liter, now you all f**ked up/ How you ni**a like that, that?
-Chorus-Krayzie-
Layzie Bone
So you wanna get twisted, lifted? I`m a show you who the realest in the city of the thieves, we the real cap peelas/ Better get back ni**as, cause we do slap ni**as/ When it comes to the figgas, I`m a go getter/ Hit around split `em when I`m pushin` my line money hangin` out the ass didn`t get it for crime/ Ain`t worried about beef, but I do carry a nine/ I`m a put it on your mind when ya flippin` my mind/ Yeah yeah, St. Clair playa wit the keys to the city, you can call me the mayor/ Give a damn about pity like this ain`t fair, do I care about you lames yall better beware/ Ain`t went nowhere, still right here/ Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, and Flesh, money on the wood make the bank go good/ Drop it like its hot, we`ll see who`s the best, yes/ I must confess, I`m a cold-blooded ni**a man/ Show me if you got some game, I`m a show you how to get some change/ Still the fact remains, we let`s em hang/ Bone will murda your clique, hit `em again and again with a bottle of Hen off the rict. we murdered them quick/ Twist them up like a pretzel, wit a automatic weapons we let go/ From ghetto to ghetto you better get on my level/ I`m a Bone Thug rebel and I`m lookin` for trouble/ Twist it up like a good double, twist it up like some fine weed/ Got beef in the streets, you can hire me, twist `em like screws and plyers, B
-Chorus-Krayzie-
Bizzy Bone
Rock the mic, givin` the people what they like/ I`ve been strugglin` hustlin` tryin` to make it right most all my life/ And when I can pull up next to Five O` it`s just like gamblin` dice/ Seven Eleven ya`ll better be ready this` Bizzy The Kid, I`m a be here all night/ No matter what, I`m a still support you, whenever you ready let`s rock the world/ Better believe I`m a fight for the money, if somebody die, ya served/ You don`t wanna make good on my word, you better be worried about my nerve/ I say we distribute the product and move it like Nino in here, I push the bird/ Comin` a little faster, pump out I dump out never been no chump, I crunk out/ You don`t really want none, let`s smash `em that`s how I run mine/ I`m runnin fast past that gunline, bustin at bud for one time/ Yeah, gotta keep it gangsta, feel my life is in danger sometimes blaze the flame up, make your paper/ We Bone Thug till we die, better support it, and if you don`t, when I see you just pass me by/ Hell of a ride, hood play and I`m tryin` to be calm man, and I`m tryin` a stay on my point for when Satan come up out my way, hey
-Chorus-Krayzie-
Guess who`s back?
-Chorus-Krayzie-
Let me get `chu twisted man/ Give me some Henn, give me some Gin
Krayzie Bone
You see me hit the ground runnin` a hundred miles, and still gunnin`/ I might be the coldest ni**a that ever done it/ I hit em with the bullet they give the pay, money, the same time in the game ya can`t touch this/ Smooth with the roughness thuggish ruggish/ I put a lil` bit of singing with it and they love it, rugged/ Put `em all in the bucket/ Busted, lyrical killa to get dusted (Dusted) I can tell how you bite my style, you can mean good/ But I`m gonna shut `em all down (All down) All ya`ll fall down, Mister Sawed-Off, raw dawg, I`m tellin` ya`ll now (Ya`ll now) Ya`ll better get ready for Ball`R Records and ThugLine/ Caught up in the rapture, we got ya just after one rhyme/ Anybody wanna get it on? Any wanna see the Bone Bone? We can take it to the middle of the floor (Yo`) Harass them ni**as, get up in em like the po-po`s/ Still flow, so cold/ Krayzie`s Techs are raisin` at ya/ Aimed exactly at `cha, got`cha/ Shots will drop ya, fade ya proper/ Rock the spot and make ya holler "Dollar bill yall"/ Make a mill with my real dogs/ Wet it down ni**as, and I feel yall/ Ni**a kick it with the trill always gotta chill with a ill squad/ That`ll really feel ya`ll, ya`ll, ya`ll/ Bone still doin` it to `em, no matter who in the room or who in the build/ No matter who close the show, you ask the party people who stole the dough, they know
-Chorus-Krayzie-
Wish Bone
Now into the land of thugs, doin` it flowin` and singin`/ No matter what we breathe, it`s raw with no flaws, better handle ya`lls/ Who the ni**as done changed the game? Who the ni**as got screamin` out "Thugsta thugsta" mic, yes, we murda flows/ Don`t wanna, but let it go/ Believe me, I`m serious dawg/ You straight from the hood, good/ I`m thug, we in every hood/ They don`t really want none, they don`t want none, just get it crackin` get it pappin` they gon` run/ I`m up early to get my hustle on, later to get it strong and I`m gone/ Gotta take another mil for real cause I`m feelin` like any day I might just kill somethin`/ Cause you know that money, once you touch it, once you feel it, gotta keep you some money/ For a ni**a thats thirsty, they pop ya then get away then ya lucky/ We can do it like the thuggish ruggish, what? They ain`t no bitches over here, better show some love/ Most ni**as thats skilled, straight be hoes, but it`s real over here beat him like he`s cold/ When ya say ya hot, yes I`m holdin` even when I`m rockin` and rollin`/ Won`t get it on me, when It all goes down be the first ni**a c**kin` and gunnin`/ Nine mil will reach ya, they all fall down, straight shots will get ya/ Had to much of that liter, now you all f**ked up/ How you ni**a like that, that?
-Chorus-Krayzie-
Layzie Bone
So you wanna get twisted, lifted? I`m a show you who the realest in the city of the thieves, we the real cap peelas/ Better get back ni**as, cause we do slap ni**as/ When it comes to the figgas, I`m a go getter/ Hit around split `em when I`m pushin` my line money hangin` out the ass didn`t get it for crime/ Ain`t worried about beef, but I do carry a nine/ I`m a put it on your mind when ya flippin` my mind/ Yeah yeah, St. Clair playa wit the keys to the city, you can call me the mayor/ Give a damn about pity like this ain`t fair, do I care about you lames yall better beware/ Ain`t went nowhere, still right here/ Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, and Flesh, money on the wood make the bank go good/ Drop it like its hot, we`ll see who`s the best, yes/ I must confess, I`m a cold-blooded ni**a man/ Show me if you got some game, I`m a show you how to get some change/ Still the fact remains, we let`s em hang/ Bone will murda your clique, hit `em again and again with a bottle of Hen off the rict. we murdered them quick/ Twist them up like a pretzel, wit a automatic weapons we let go/ From ghetto to ghetto you better get on my level/ I`m a Bone Thug rebel and I`m lookin` for trouble/ Twist it up like a good double, twist it up like some fine weed/ Got beef in the streets, you can hire me, twist `em like screws and plyers, B
-Chorus-Krayzie-
Bizzy Bone
Rock the mic, givin` the people what they like/ I`ve been strugglin` hustlin` tryin` to make it right most all my life/ And when I can pull up next to Five O` it`s just like gamblin` dice/ Seven Eleven ya`ll better be ready this` Bizzy The Kid, I`m a be here all night/ No matter what, I`m a still support you, whenever you ready let`s rock the world/ Better believe I`m a fight for the money, if somebody die, ya served/ You don`t wanna make good on my word, you better be worried about my nerve/ I say we distribute the product and move it like Nino in here, I push the bird/ Comin` a little faster, pump out I dump out never been no chump, I crunk out/ You don`t really want none, let`s smash `em that`s how I run mine/ I`m runnin fast past that gunline, bustin at bud for one time/ Yeah, gotta keep it gangsta, feel my life is in danger sometimes blaze the flame up, make your paper/ We Bone Thug till we die, better support it, and if you don`t, when I see you just pass me by/ Hell of a ride, hood play and I`m tryin` to be calm man, and I`m tryin` a stay on my point for when Satan come up out my way, hey
-Chorus-Krayzie-