I'm sending a message to warn you imposers   All hating in my business, when I see you I'm a drop you   Get slugged and get drugged, my niggas I'll hustle to pay the judge   Got you when I spot you I should pop you   Even the boss was telling me not to   But I won't stop until they get shot   When they get out the hospital they gonna get shot, too      The fast one bringing that AK, better walk, then we even   When I leave and flees to Cleveland   Now, murder 'em and rest in peace   So goodbye, we're shutting it down   And now we're prowling niggas from alleys   Cloning our sound, we found your town      Now is you ready for the war? Cry loud and go   Many if all niggas'll fall off in they sleep   And even oppose and order them hoes, gonna flee with me?   Bitch, fuck with me then see that my little aliens, yeah   We come to your city, can they really put it on down with the pistol?   Can you feel me, feel me?      They beat biters, dope-style takers when I see you face-to-face   My nigga, I'm a treat you like a hater   You niggas ain't Bone, you clone, you wrong, what the fuck?   You niggas ain't thinking what's the consequence?   Now I'm 'bout to get real deadly, ready for the war   When we just start bombing shit, trying to cop my click?   Hell no, real raw, y'all niggas thought this was a game?   Now it's time to make you feel the pain      Wanna test my everyday thang? I aim straight for your temple   It's really that simple when I seen it splatter   Had I even killed one of you clones   Then the rest of y'all wouldn't even matter scattered   Run for the border, your career is getting shorter   Nigga, better hide 'cuz I already warned ya   Mo Thug Records taking over, I told ya, soldier man, your post   Better cover your coast and lock all entries      If one of my sounds is off in your town   Then it's going down by the means infantry   Instantly finna be World War 3   If you fucking with my family jewels, you fools   You niggas break golden rules   Gotta walk the walk in your own shoes      Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, them niggas going platinum every time   I'm ready to ride, you ready to ride?   It's do or die, then, nigga, I die   I jump in my Five Double-O, if you got it, better flaunt it   I'm a drop the top and lock the locks   And cock the Glock, it'll make you want it   Come get it, and while you're rapping on your song   Just remember no pretenders, bitch, you hoes ain't Bone      I hope you realize that you ain't Bone   You ain't Bone   Why don't you realize that you ain't Bone?   Nigga, you ain't Bone      Ring the alarm   (Ring the alarm)   To let 'em know that we're charging   Clones pay   Come on now ring the alarm   (Ring the alarm)   To let 'em know that we're charging   Clones pay      Straight from the corner and I'm a thug   All my diamonds I bet you wanted to stop my shining   Didn't we warn you, nigga? The sign, see? Blinded   Run but they finding me in my Double-big-Five-O   And critical with a pistol with pistols, feel that the verbal'll serve you   Heard my words are satanic and wishful   Then see you all get pissed off, my generals need no horse   We need AR-15's, twenty Glocks with beams, and TNT      Nigga roll with me, burial, fuck the world   When I deal, hope I repented 'cuz if the world I resented   It just might catch me up in heaven   But I'm a work this earth 'til it hurts   Gotta done make the worse all the way through trial   I'm back in the court for some dirt   Get 'em off soil, they wait for alarm   I curse that silly ass bitch, said I stoled a purse      And at them bullshit awards   But they told me I stole beneath of my shirt and it makes me sick   Even Ripsta's sistas plus family understands   Fuck with it, put it on your Grammy   Even my mammy's scared to tell   And deep in my mind, devil seeped in, scary   Stay wary and carry on, promise to burn me   Never bury and hurry if you ain't Bone      These niggas wanna erase me 'cuz they can't face me   Crash collide with the niggas that hate me   Fucking with the real, y'all see how the fake be   Ducking the cut, trying to look for safety   Make me reach for my pistol and pop it   Niggas gonna pay on the day that I spot him   Toss him in the trunk of the Caddy   On the way to the rodeo, killing all carbon copies      I'll be damned if I let a nigga breathe, indeed   I grieve for the war, what's next?   It's all about respect, bitch nigga   I'ma get that shit if I don't get nothing else   To the end I'm steady flipping   Fucking the world til' they give Bone props   Nigga, you got knocked on blocks      With rocks, beat down by the cops   And it still don't stop, glock, glock   I'm grinding, steadily climbing   To the top of the charts, where you wanna be?   Off in my prime it's all about timing   As I look at my shit make history, no mystery   Mistook and, nigga, that eight-time platinum real   How do you feel to the thugs appeal?   Make nigga wanna sound like Bone for a record deal      Should'a kept it real and quit fronting, nigga   Go round-for-round with the best   Nigga, step up and meet your death   Fucking with Kray, Little Lay, Biz, Wish, and Flesh   Yeah, it's all about survival of the fittest and it's on   Nigga, realize, or you die, you bitch ass niggas ain't Bone      I hope you realize that you ain't Bone   You ain't Bone   Why don't you realize that you ain't Bone?   Nigga, you ain't Bone      Ring the alarm   (Ring the alarm)   To let 'em know that we're charging   Clones pay   Come on now ring the alarm   (Ring the alarm)   To let 'em know that we're charging   Clones pay      I hope you realize that you ain't Bone   You ain't Bone   Why don't you realize that you ain't Bone?   Nigga, you ain't Bone      Ring the alarm   (Ring the alarm)   To let 'em know that we're charging   Clones pay   Come on now ring the alarm   (Ring the alarm)   To let 'em know that we're charging   Clones pay