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Текст песни BONE THUGS-N-HARMONY - Wasteland Warriors <br/> Krayzie:<br />Yeah, got my niggas from St. Clair up in this muthafucka, nigga. P.O.D.&#039;d, my nigga, Sin, fin to put this shit down like this, nigga.<br />[We off to the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto . . .]<br />What if we slowed it down? Then, nigga, you would hear me. I know niggas would fuck around and say we tried to steal your style. Come on to funky town, that&#039;s where we gets the rawest, thuggish ruggish Bone, so sho&#039; nuff, that&#039;s what they call us. My niggas is older, now, so they know when to unload. So, when them funky, funky jump me, gon&#039; be ready to roll [ready to roll]. It&#039;s part of no static, see, we just out to get paid, but, oh no, niggas heard the flow and wanted a piece of the cake. It kinda pissed me off that (?) figured they could get skills, but when kept on disrespectin&#039;, make &#039;em think we shit&#039;s real, nigga. I&#039;m from the Land where every nigga&#039;s plan is schemin&#039; for the money, man, so we packin&#039;, and they don&#039;t understand them niggas rappin&#039; but still they actin&#039; like criminals. (?) reciprocal, they don&#039;t know it, even though. Oh, no, no, can&#039;t let you go. When I pop pop pop [pop, pop], that funk&#039;ll gon&#039; blow you away. Playa hation strikes a nerve everyday.<br />Oh, gotta say fuck all y&#039;all, all y&#039;all. Wasteland warriors, we stressed, we stressed, we stressed.<br /><br />Warriors ride.<br />( )<br />[Bloody murder, bloody mo&#039; murder murder, murder, murder, baby.]<br />Wasteland warriors ride.<br />[Bloody murder, bloody mo&#039; murder murder, murder, murder, baby.]<br />War corruptin&#039; my mind.<br /><br />Souljah Boy:<br />You know it is, what it&#039;s gotta be, ain&#039;t no stoppin&#039; me when I be droppin&#039;, and these Mo Thug roll the sword from the front and back, don&#039;t stop, but the Double Glock they don&#039;t look out for these (...?...) where your troops is down to get loose, bitch, sue these stupid muthafuckas, don&#039;t make me huff and puff and start some ruckus, &#039;cause the niggas be down for the count, and the first nigga step up, get shut down. You shouldna been takin&#039; my fuckin&#039; style that&#039;s how we still gon&#039; do it in the C-Town, arrest me on the rebound. It&#039;s the P to the O to the D from the T to the H to the U to the G. You hoes ain&#039;t got mo&#039; killas than me, so muthafuck what you speakin&#039;, brothas don&#039;t hit, they&#039;re weak and wrapped up in white sheet, while your bullethole still be bleedin&#039;, but here&#039;s the reason for the season&#039;s on my muthafuckin&#039; bank. Why you lame, be actin&#039; strange? Boom to bangs, nigga insanes, out to rearrange this muthafuckin&#039; figure, knowin&#039; damn well, I&#039;m a muthafuckin&#039; killa. Nigga, bow down, and I&#039;m <br />outta your picture. Just might killa, got a cap peela, nine rounds spiller, we done muthafuck you and you don&#039;t wanna see fade &#039;em all with the blood heater, streetsweeper get your ass deceased.<br /><br />Warriors ride.<br />[Bloody murder, bloody mo&#039; murder murder, murder, murder, baby.]<br />Wasteland warriors ride.<br />[Bloody murder, bloody mo&#039; murder murder, murder, murder, baby.]<br />War corruptin&#039; my mind.<br /><br />Bizzy:<br />Rip quick to kill ya, fill ya, and I hits that quick, nigga, what you saw was half the war (when a we beat your hoes) somebody&#039;s issuin&#039; out my car, beat &#039;em and get long gone with a pistol in my (?) through me, runnin&#039; through my pores, star, and they call war, ready for the cause, clones get the gun, end up gettin&#039; them pinned, so (...?...) gotta break, your face be on that table, ready for more, y&#039;all clone him, and what if I got my peeps to flip in and vote and go ahead and smoke &#039;em, open &#039;em up, and your luck get fucked-up, ready me buck buck buck, I&#039;m still runnin&#039; from feds, horror all across Rip&#039;s face, but I won&#039;t get caught in love. Uh-uh, when I makes you want it, yes, some are (?), I &#039;m thinkin&#039; &#039;bout bloody, sip of the drink and roll, but I had gun before you knows, don&#039;t roll, and I gotta go and face it, so picture me nearly dearly gettin&#039; judged, roll.<br /><br />Layzie:<br />Aw, shit! Nowhere to run; here come judgement day. Let&#039;s make these jealous bitches pay, uh-huh. I&#039;m off in the midst, and runnin&#039; and chasin&#039; and casin&#039; your set, feelin&#039; it might save me, baby, gotta be goin&#039; through this life, I snatch your life just like it&#039;s a day, which type&#039;ll it be? Come and roll with this #l nigga in my 500 Benz, you know I got ends to spend, top ten (?), count dividends, and I&#039;m rollin&#039; still real. Attitude like, &#039;&#039;Nigga, what?&#039;&#039; And me Mo Thug Souljah Boy like all of &#039;em niggas Mo Thug employ in my city, destroy y&#039;all, how wicked is this? It may be, nigga just gotta keep real, baby, lately. Little Lay been dodgin&#039; hits, try to keep all my people safe and outta the way. And you know I get greater later, so I continue grindin&#039;. It&#039;s all about perfect timin&#039;, feel me, it&#039;s about perfect timin&#039;, hear me. What&#039;s on my muthafuckin&#039; mind in this: these playa haters got me pissed, bitch. But let me get my gauge. Leatherface, go get your mask. We gon&#039; blast and roll on these<br />muthafuckin&#039; niggas, everlastin&#039;, everlastin&#039;, everlastin&#039;, everlastin&#039;--the #l Assassin.<br /><br />Warriors ride.<br />[Bloody murder, bloody mo&#039; murder murder, murder, murder, baby.]<br />Wasteland warriors ride.<br />[Bloody murder, bloody mo&#039; murder murder, murder, murder, baby.]<br />War corruptin&#039; my mind.<br /><br />Oh, gotta say fuck all y&#039;all, all y&#039;all. Wasteland warriors, we stressed, we stressed, we stressed.<br />War corruptin&#039; my mind.<br />Wasteland warriors ride.<br />War corruptin&#039; my mind.<br />Wasteland warriors ride.<br />War corruptin&#039; my mind.