[Bizzy Bone (whispering)]   Shit   Shut up nigga...Shut the fuck up nigga   Here they come...Here they come   Here they come nigga...Duck down nigga duck down   Shit   [Dogs barking]    [Cop]    there they are   [Bizzy]    Shit..come on nigga come on   nigga run for it nigga make..   [Cop]    Freeze motherfucker!   [Bizzy]   Shit...   [Gunshot]      [Chorus]   [Bizzy Bone]    I'm lil' ripsta, im...   [Krayzie Bone]    Leather face comin' to kill them at night   [Bizzy]    Die Die Die   [Krayzie]    so we buck them studio thugstas I'm...   [Bizzy]    willing and ready to ride      [Krayzie Bone]   I pop pop droppin' them niggas with the glock gun    Nigga, you best start run, duckin' the shotgun    leavin' 'em up off my block stunned    One eighty seven lesson and we done told ya    you fuckin' with Bone you better believe we livin' like soldiers    We lovin' that thugsta shit so nigga just throw your pumps in the air    Then you pump pump put one in a coppa like ya just don't care    You don't wanna fuck with you don't wanna buck with a realer nigga    Better check my manuscript    drugdealer, killa, cabbage peeler    Thug with Lil' Ripsta number one with the gun come come get some    Senseless killa Fifth Dog and posse run get gone   Fuck with the Bone four niggas strong leave 'em alone til' it be on    Krayzie put on one in your dome    and nigga be thinkin' I'm wrong so go on    Cause nigga the sawed-off ain't full of shit    Me lovin' to smoke tweed and me weed man    They givin' me what me need man when I light my blunt    fold the niggas up in me hood so when we smoke smoke smoke    get paid good so we gonna blaze good    So come to The Land where all the thugs be real    Them St. Claire niggas they ain't no joke    so catch a slug or chill nigga      [Chorus]      [Cop]   Lie down with your hands behind your back   [Gun being cocked]   [Bizzy Bone]   Naw bitch you lie your funky ass on the ground..now   [muffled gun fire/gun dropping??]   [News Reporter]   This seemingly routine investigation    had become a horrible nightmare..      [Bizzy]   Running with gats and bats    so nigga don't test rest or you get a peeled cap    pap pap that pump better check that gun    for a nigga done get that skull cracked    Lil' Rip done rolled up    the bigger the nigga the quicker get showed up    Let's swerve to the birds set up a hold up    so many bodies me blowed up    Nuts bucks and guts nigga mistakin' them balls for dogs    All niggas'll get mauled no thing to pick up a pump    and people know ya and never hold ya especially when them rolls up    Bet I bringin' in them guns run a thug get low down    You don't wanna get nutted cause' nigga you gonna get bloody    once you see the braids and skully    Cuttin' that throat when I'm rippin' up somethin' lovely    What is it in ya? deep in the dead when we get fried    POD when I comes to ride   Creep but you sleep and then fall in the night    once inside forgettin' about remorse your curse will ride    cry now when you're ready to lie down    when I'm weak in a mental state    Somebody gonna die now      meanwhile swerve to the burbs      [Witness 1]   Man he just all of a sudden just jumped out of a window    I didn't know what was goin' on I'm just walkin' by    Just got a bottle of wine..    I was just walkin' by    and all I seen was him jump when that lady yelled    (And that was it.) I don't know?    [Witness 2]   Well I saw his wife begging him    and she said "don't jump" and he did[whistles]   [Reporter 2]   Did you know the guy?   [Witness 3]   He sure had a problem    That's all I could tell ya   [Witness 4]   All I seen was them put the lady in a police car    and take her I guess it was his wife