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Les paroles de Battlezone
| | | Artiste: | Bone Thugs N Harmony |
| | Album: | BTNHresurrection | | Titre: | Battlezone | | | | Date d'ajout: | 18/10/2007 | | Vues: | 67 fois | | | | Paroles: | Bizzy [Krayzie]
Pick up your wings and prepare them for flight…
[Bone Thug
souljah, souljah, Bone Thug souljah, souljah]…in the battlezone, the battlezone. [Bone Thug
souljah, souljah, Bone Thug souljah, souljah]. 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 chariot], 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 on 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
Want to look out for Cali. 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 somethin' 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 me bullet in my Fo-fo. Gotta
stand, it's turnin' into a jungle (green baby!) Comin' out a 4-door Benz and I spend but not for
show. No, no, don't spend a lot, contend with men. Lookin' at my watch like a meal ticket. Arrest
the block, they couldn’t pin it, better send it. For the cops, absorb you soul of course. Praise
to the pharoah. Murda Mo, Curly, I heard it lowered return it and burn, when our niggas still
shermed out! Court's adjourned, court's adjourned, 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 battle zone 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 an
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 finna get fucked up! If a nigga don't get some satisfaction. Blastin' like a
mad-man. 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 the muthafuckin’ suckers—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 | | | |
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