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Krayzie Bone - Lyrics

Thug On Da Line - Album

Ya'll Dont Know Me

[Krayzie - repeat 4x)

I'ts Krayzie Bone (Krayzie, Krayzie, Krayzie)


Homie, y'all don't know me (know me)

Mighta heard my name (my name)

Ain't nobody feelin hold me ( hold me)

Not in this game (not in this game)

Homie, y'all don't know me (know me)

Mighta heard my name (my name)

But ain't nobody goin to hold me(hold me)

Especially in this game

[Verse 1: Krayzie]

Excuse me, but do you know me?

You've seen me on TV and in the video

Got caught up in Crossroads forgot that we was criminals

That's right, we them same niggaz to come up from nothin

To what up with them figures?

Nigga, my album got better thangs

And people changed when I got in the game

Niggaz call me I don't even know how you know my name?

How the fuck you get my number?

What the fuck is going on?

Then I got these haters leavin threats on my phone

They messages be records that they made just for me

I'm not on that don't give a fuck if you rap faster than me

But when it come to being the realest niggaz that ever did it

You know Bone Thugs gonna be contendin for that position

Listen, if y'all niggaz wanna trip with us, bomb ya fall witcha dick in the


Get up, what up? Thought ya had me figured out you didn't

Remember next time, that last time that nigga wasn't bullshittin


[Verse 2: Krayzie]

Homie, y'all don't know me

Y'all mighta heard my name once or twice

Don't start none (drama), won't be none (drama)

Cause however they want it, they can come get it believe I got it

Can't be faded keep thinkin Krayzie ain't really crazy

Haters, that pressin me to make me show this lately

Afraid that they mistaken that they thinkin Kray ain't hip, hip, hip

To those who pose as friends

But are phony before they can infiltrate but can't immitate us for long

They better not come talkin no shit cause I'm servin 'em some

And fuck whatcha heard, believe whatcha see please

Dap is cheap, dramatical action speaks

Did you hear it, hear it?

I know ya feel it, feel it the twelve gauge eruption


[Verse 3: Krayzie]

We got a game full of clones that can't hold they own

So they be fast to bite

Nigga don't like Bone, then why the fuck you rappin like me bastard

You know you like it, nigga'z funny

Be bobbin they head to my music, but when they see me they mean muggin

Keep lookin ugly, niggaz but jut don't jump

Cause I'm a nervous nigga, and I'll buck, buck, buck

Thug haters they get me violent

Cops make me riot

You bitches make me sick and tired, sin keeps me wide up

And I needs to be high, just for fuckin with y'all

And I dedicate this one to all them bustas I knew would fall

Had to get rid of the dead weight that was holdin me down (holdin me down)

The Thugline officials and it's goin down (down)

So wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up dawg

No need, don't even try to fade us, y'all

Who the nigga in the halls, big balls?

That's Sawed Off Slim

Don't try to get with him cause playa, playa

[Chorus 'til fade]

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