Bizzy (Krayzie)   Pick up you'r wings and prepare them to fly   (Bone thug souljah bone thug souljah,souljah)   In the battlezone,the battlezone   (Bone thug souljah,souljah,bone thug)   Swing low (swing low)   Sweet chariot (sweet chariot)   Coming forth to carry me home (coming forth to carry me home)   Swing low sweet chariot (sweet chorit)   Coming forth to carry me home (coming forth to carry me home)   I looked up on jordan and (what did )what did I see (what did I see)   Coming forth to carry me home (coming forth to carry me home)   (What did I see,what did I see)   Coming forth to carry me home (coming forth to carry me home)   (Listen to my battle cry)   Come on,come on in my battlezone (aaah my battle cry)   Get up,get up,get up,get up,come in my battlezone   (Listen to my battle cry)   Get up,get up,get up,get up,come on   Have me come for (aaah my battle cry)   Get up,get up,get up,get up,come on (come on)   Have me come for      (Bizzy)   One,two look at the tally they drew my picture with Bob Marley   They probably wanna kill me will i die in 1999 smoking phillies   Bizzy the kid was bustin in the ceilin in my big claim   Kickin on somethig and dig this   Got to feel it catch and don't let go   Wretched in a fro   Bone watchin for the po,po   Roll over then pull it got my bullet in my fo,fo   I gotta stand it's turnin to a jungle (green bay)   Comin out a 4-door benz and I spend a lot for show   No no don't spend a lot contend with men   Lookin at my watch lke a meal of ticket   Arrest the block they couldn't pin it better send it   For the cops absorb you soul of course   Praise to the pharoah   Murder mo,curly I heard it lower and return it burn    When our niggas still shermed out   Court's adjourned!,court's adjouned!    Rest and burn!      (Layzie)   I can't sleep at night cause I lay in my bed   And I be tossin and turnin trying to avoid my dreams   And I can hear the niggas lettin off they lead around the corner   Got me feelin paranoia like they coming for me   And I be clutchin' my heat, got me pacing back and forth   So much shit on my mind, so many things to do   So little time a nigga really got to do it in   Man I be ready for war in my fatigues and boots   From the minute nigga step outside   Nina Ross on my hip and I got to pack one   Just like Little Eazy-E told you and me   Nigga never leave the house without packin a gun   And that's real leave it for the dollar bill   Niggas'll holler kill kill then start flexin   When the shit poppin' off in my direction   Nigga got a 17-shot for protection   Life ain't no joke   Too many niggas I know was takin' shit for granted and that's foul   Nigga if you see a fool, pick a fool right out the crowd    And hit him dead in his mouth for being loud and wild   Shit is real   Ain't none of that elastic faggot rubber band plastic shit   Muthafuckas in the battlezone blastin shit   Put the match on shit straight up gassin shit      (Krayzie)   Hell yeah! It's that same nigga runnin' with the AK-47   Bustin niggas in the belly   Give them muthafuckas more than just a headache   Get back at that nigga faster than FedEx   They're runnin retreatin screamin Mayday we're goin down   Now why the fuck is niggas tellin lies and rumors?    Talkin about we split up   Cause I see Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, Flesh   Niggas really need to shut that shit up   If a muthafucka really want to rumble we can tumble   We wilder than any animal that's in the jungle   The name of the game is block the basket, strike him out   Hit the goal make the quarterback fumble strategize   Any nigga hatin' ain't a friend of mine   Nigga considered the enemy niggas that's when you die   I never keep my enemies close   Cause I got a perfect view of 'em in my scope   That's close enough   Leather Face'll fuck a nigga up and smile   And hit 'em with the millimeter   And I show a bitch kill a nigga see me drivin   Bitch come on and try to rob me   I'm willing to bet that 'cha get lit up   Get off of me baby (baby),    Keep on comin' and there's gon' be drama (drama)   Tellin you niggas you better not fuck with me   Cause I ain't that quiet nigga that I used to be   Look how the haters give a nigga attitude   Nigga sick of being humble now I'm like fuck that I gotta get mine   They try to show a nigga love, but fuck that it ain't no love   Cause in the game you get fucked every time   Got this feeling inside my bloodline   Somebody gonna get fucked up! If a nigga don't get some satisfaction   Blastin' like a madman   Gettin' with the static nigga lovin the action   Yeah My Bone Thug niggas come on   If any one of you niggas got any problems   Thinkin' you tough and you really want to solve 'em   Don't be mumblin speak a little louder   While you steady talkin' like you liver than the next nigga   We'll already be up in you now hater feel us    Who the realest The Bone Thug killas   If there's any objections niggas deal with 'em   Realer than them other muthafuckas talkin' about they thugs   Jumpin all on the bandwagon   Wanna be like us, wanna cuss, wanna bust they guns   Thugged out with they pants saggin they actin'   But when it's really time to show some tactics   The niggas don't have 'em   We murdered the bastards, puttin em all in bodybags and caskets   Drop 'em in the river, splash that's that ass   Cause when we clash ain't no comin back   Huntin' niggas from the past   We gon' settle this shit right here   Fight to whoever blood be spilled first   Who will be the nigga ridin' away in a Hearse?    Not me I'm determined to wake up and still be livin' in the morning you    feeling me   Quicker than a clocked damn missle   Hit a bitch directly in the middle, right between your eye   Then we makin' sure that nigga die   Shoot a couple more times and ride out (ride out, ride out)    Nigga we ride out. (ride out, ride out)   Nigga we ride out. (ride out, ride out)    Nigga we ride out