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Текст песни Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Whom Die They Lie

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(Bizzy talking)It`s East 1999 time[Bizzy]I promise that I`ll hunt you bastardsZip `em in casket, here to get drastic, fast in a hurryIs you ready for me magic?Let `em blast, and nigga, better burnThen move, true to the murder mo, gladly`Cause the haters never had to have meWant to follow fools through alleys`Cause ready to lose and daddywho raised me like Layzie, KrayzieProbably St. Clair babies, so hate meBut I handle my businessSo lately I can handle my shadyKill `em, but we think I`m a bomb againNo leavin` as they put me in prison and give me timeI`m ready for the gun to go get`emAnd I`m a fill `em with eleven of mine and one dieIs he ready to lie if I decideLookin` at my killin`s in his eyes and boom to go byeI`m gonna fly (fly)Whom die they lie[Flesh]Whom die they lie[Krayzie]No mo` mercy...[Flesh] Whom die they lie (Shot)Now, who wanna go snitch?Talk shit about real trues, still be payin` duesSaw them sneakin`And a nigga gettin` sick of all the playas, they hatin`Why so many fakers runnin` they mouth about shit and they loseLookin` so deep eyes, and tell it when they lyin`Stop tryin`, but they never convince noneGot hundreds runnin` up with gaugesStill I`m sure they sure they fryin` us, but I buckSometimes I save it, for me kill `em off late at nightSo, what if it got too late for me to get `em?Then gotta switch to testin` G`sIn this game I aim to keep away from every crazy steadywe`re too quick to pull petty bullshitY`all thought that you could fuck with the Cleveland thugstas#1 fillin` his gun, and I wish you wouldBitch, pop, pop and pump and have to show you throughWhen Mo` thugs comin` in, it`s a headlineTime to get on top of moff topWhen they got on stages all over this nationWorld, and I plan onNow look at you bustas get madBeat the fuckas on their own lineDon`t make `em tell it to ya twiceWhen you crack a grip, keep it realBut you should die, pay the price topWhom die they lie[Layzie]Whom die they lie[Krayzie]No mo` mercy . . .[Layzie]Whom die they lie (Shot)Time to stick it for the thugsta, thugstaLittle sneaky muthafucka on a missionGrind, be plottin` for it quicklyWho fried? Do or die, niggaYou and I for the creep on the come upAnd pay these niggas a visitSo is it, was it, wicked waysGot me strugglin` for daysHey, a nigga`s gotta eat, so yoI gotta get paid and blazeSo swift not to catch a caseCrept up in his placeWhile the nigga was gone for his safeAnd his stones, and it`s on`Cause the Bones havin` a sayI won`t forget this evenin`Nigga had theif, Little Layzie BoneThievin`, `cause he had cameras hid off into his ceilingPin me, niggas run awayThey said they lookin` for meBut I`m a find a nigga killin` before this nigga find meY`all niggas know a murder-bound citySee me when I`m servin` now, parlay it downBreakin` it down in the C-TownSpot `em on the avenue, follow him passin` throughGet `em at the next red light, green lightGot the go ahead, infrared on your foreheadWhom die they lie[Krayzie]Whom die they lieNo mo` mercy...Whom die they lie (Shot)[Krayzie]I`m that nigga with the shot and, red-handAnswerin` niggas, poppin` enemyDrop `emMe gotta get `emKill `em before they get the coppers on usAnd you know the bitches want usBut as soon as they close, it`s the pap pap, pardon meTake a look, and what you see;Krayzie still runnin` from the police`Cause I got a fuckin` bag of weedI`ll be leavin` sale now on the sceneI can do it, I can kill `em if he gotta be a casualtyHe after me, but I`m a put a bullet through your headShoulda fled, but you didn`t, so bye-byeTake `em a couple a days to get your body outta the seaMeet your fuckin` fate and in grave laySt. Clair, Wasteland, all my niggas comin`Oh but they can`t take it, if you wanna make itBreak `em, hey, or can`t a nigga get paidOr your fuckin` with some niggas in some desperate daysCrime, yes, it pays, if it`s cool with it, cool with itNever act a fool with it, broad, `cause your losin` meTell a muthafuckin` nigga, `cause a nigga told another nigga"I know who did it"Rollin` with the thuggish bunch of allTestin` nuts, and, nigga, we`ll cut your ballsIt`s Mr. Sawed-off, Sawed-offWhom die, die, whom die, die, they lie[Krayzie]Whom die they lieNo mo` mercy...Whom die they lie (Shot)

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