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[Eazy-E]
Woke up this mornin' fifty-five past six
Eazy-muthafuckin-E with tha hard ass dick
Nigga plottin', ahhhh
Nigga schemin'so don't wake me bitch cuz i'm dreamin
1-8-7s on bitches in my head, nigga up snorin' like fuck, sleep in fear
Cock my nine, and i'm out the window
Drunk as fuck and high off that indo
Nigga E, C-P-T, the O.G.
And i really don't think u wanna fuck with me
Nigga walkin half up with nine in hand
I gives a mad fuck but they don't understand
I wet 'em up, wet 'em up, wet 'em up
Now back to the mutha fuckin set, creepin crawlin crawlin creepin
Don't get caught sleepin

[Layzie]
Sleepwalkin stalkin runnin with the guage up under this murderous spell now
Consider me hellbound, crossin my path, i'ma drop this 12-guage shell down
On the road to destruction, guage eruption, creepin so i'm cautious
Catch a nigga sleep, six feet deep
and scopin out peepin cause ya be makin me nauseous
Deeper than a ocean man, hitttin you with this potion man
Death runnin up from the left, Bang! #1 in this murder game, insane
See a nigga fall victim, pick him, me click him, hunt on this deadly prowl
Watch out for the nightfall,when them come, mo murder be a nigga style
Mo murder, me comin to serve ya
Judgement day, me reapin
Lil Lay on the deep end
So me flipped with a spiff and I caught them sleepin
Eternally soldiers of the Clair, keep it ruthless, Mo Thugs
Little Layzie ya big boss, wanna floss on this
Gotta make that cheese, yeah nigga we gettin 'em

[Krayzie]
[It's on on on] Nigga let's killa killa killa
Bodies they count, me buckin em down, stay down
Murder me style, me put em in the ground now way down
Steady flip when I bang, bang, man
Flippin I roll with me gun
Still it's itchin to bang, bang, hang
And it's all the same
They willin to serve ya mo murder, mo murder
They thinkin you tangle but when they get mangled
rip all of your soldiers scream, but no body heard ya
Then pop in the clip if ya lettin me doze off, you lost
Creepin, I'm drunk when I stalk me victim
Sleepwalk with the intent to kill him
Woke up and my shovel done soaked in blood, put em in the mud
Dont know what it was but his gut was still drippin off me fuckin gloves
Then I got me strapped up, straight-jacked up, but man i'll be reapin,
creepin up under your dome, it's seepin
When the sawed off get to creepin,fall victim

[Bizzy]
Me stalkin, chalkin up bloody victims
Rest, the Ripsta, the sinister kill a nigga
put him in a river, bodies shiver, pump blood now
Wanna rest with the Mo Thugs, buckin em on down
What is it in ya, deep in the dead and we get fried
P.O.D. d when it comes to ride
Creep out your seat, but dont fall in the night
Once inside, forgettin about remorse
Tour curse'll ride, cry now when i'm ready to lie down
Then I awake in a mental state somebody gotta die now
I'll pap pap puttin a clack back in a me gat
Not never to mention never to mention
It'll be over when I take a nap, me deadly
But then me put in the bullet, the wickedness in me
And I'm on a mission on murder roll city to city without no pity
Well I got a clique see
My niggas up out of the woods reapin
Peep me creepin out of the corner, who just got caught sleepin?

[Wish]
Once the Mo comes up thers gonna be murder
Killer when the night falls
And it aint shit to kill cuz I really don't love ya
Don't run, run, run, I like my knife
Run up with that gun, gun, gun, and take your life
Straight-jakket is loose creepin up to get ya get ya
But fo' mo killas #1, Leatherface,that psycho and that killa Ripsta
Dippin me clip and me dumpin, me ditch ya
Thought he was dead but they saved him with stitches
When I come hard let's kill em all, niggas and bitches
Leave no witnesses
[Eazy-E]   Woke up this mornin' fifty-five past six   Eazy-muthafuckin-E with tha hard ass dick   Nigga plottin', ahhhh   Nigga schemin'so don't wake me bitch cuz i'm dreamin   1-8-7s on bitches in my head, nigga up snorin' like fuck, sleep in fear   Cock my nine, and i'm out the window   Drunk as fuck and high off that indo   Nigga E, C-P-T, the O.G.   And i really don't think u wanna fuck with me   Nigga walkin half up with nine in hand   I gives a mad fuck but they don't understand   I wet 'em up, wet 'em up, wet 'em up   Now back to the mutha fuckin set, creepin crawlin crawlin creepin   Don't get caught sleepin      [Layzie]   Sleepwalkin stalkin runnin with the guage up under this murderous spell now   Consider me hellbound, crossin my path, i'ma drop this 12-guage shell down   On the road to destruction, guage eruption, creepin so i'm cautious   Catch a nigga sleep, six feet deep    and scopin out peepin cause ya be makin me nauseous   Deeper than a ocean man, hitttin you with this potion man   Death runnin up from the left, Bang! #1 in this murder game, insane   See a nigga fall victim, pick him, me click him, hunt on this deadly prowl   Watch out for the nightfall,when them come, mo murder be a nigga style   Mo murder, me comin to serve ya   Judgement day, me reapin   Lil Lay on the deep end   So me flipped with a spiff and I caught them sleepin   Eternally soldiers of the Clair, keep it ruthless, Mo Thugs   Little Layzie ya big boss, wanna floss on this   Gotta make that cheese, yeah nigga we gettin 'em      [Krayzie]   [It's on on on] Nigga let's killa killa killa   Bodies they count, me buckin em down, stay down   Murder me style, me put em in the ground now way down   Steady flip when I bang, bang, man   Flippin I roll with me gun   Still it's itchin to bang, bang, hang   And it's all the same   They willin to serve ya mo murder, mo murder   They thinkin you tangle but when they get mangled   rip all of your soldiers scream, but no body heard ya   Then pop in the clip if ya lettin me doze off, you lost   Creepin, I'm drunk when I stalk me victim   Sleepwalk with the intent to kill him   Woke up and my shovel done soaked in blood, put em in the mud   Dont know what it was but his gut was still drippin off me fuckin gloves   Then I got me strapped up, straight-jacked up, but man i'll be reapin,    creepin up under your dome, it's seepin   When the sawed off get to creepin,fall victim      [Bizzy]   Me stalkin, chalkin up bloody victims   Rest, the Ripsta, the sinister kill a nigga   put him in a river, bodies shiver, pump blood now   Wanna rest with the Mo Thugs, buckin em on down   What is it in ya, deep in the dead and we get fried   P.O.D. d when it comes to ride   Creep out your seat, but dont fall in the night   Once inside, forgettin about remorse   Tour curse'll ride, cry now when i'm ready to lie down   Then I awake in a mental state somebody gotta die now   I'll pap pap puttin a clack back in a me gat   Not never to mention never to mention   It'll be over when I take a nap, me deadly   But then me put in the bullet, the wickedness in me   And I'm on a mission on murder roll city to city without no pity   Well I got a clique see   My niggas up out of the woods reapin   Peep me creepin out of the corner, who just got caught sleepin?      [Wish]   Once the Mo comes up thers gonna be murder   Killer when the night falls   And it aint shit to kill cuz I really don't love ya   Don't run, run, run, I like my knife   Run up with that gun, gun, gun, and take your life   Straight-jakket is loose creepin up to get ya get ya   But fo' mo killas #1, Leatherface,that psycho and that killa Ripsta   Dippin me clip and me dumpin, me ditch ya   Thought he was dead but they saved him with stitches   When I come hard let's kill em all, niggas and bitches   Leave no witnesses
 
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