(singing)
Krayzie Bone and the bone, with my mighty-mighty warriors
With my mighty-mighty warriors
 [bad word] 
Cause this is all real, what you see
I said it's all real it's just the thug in me

(verse 1) [bad word] just because Krayzie quiet speak less
Don't be mistaking my kindness for weakness
Humble but ready [bad word] My violent side I can't deny
I'm like a Jekyl and Hyde gemini
Look if you see me quiet
Then I'm plotting to riot why tell me why tell me why in the eyes
I'm labeled a menace but I like it
Destroy ya paranoia will make me blow you away but hey [bad word] got too close to me and that ain't how it's supposed to be [bad word] want respect but what do you show me you
Playa hate and anticipate the day that you can see me fall
Better act like yo know I'm rolling with Mo posse up
Do damage and manage to wiggle our way out of handcuffs
As we [bad word] as thugs we must doin our best to obey god violent in these times
Got to do what you gotta do war till ninety-nine
Slim [bad word] gotta get up [bad word] and get it if it's [bad word] Now I got it and I'mma floor the niggas acting crazy
The safety's [bad word] and get it if you really want it
(Hey, hey, hey) It's hating baby they gotta be so cold the gotta be heartless
In certain situations like retaliation
 [bad word] - 2x) [bad word] we keeping it all real we keeping it all real with the real
If it's real if it's real then stay real and be real
 [bad word] with nothing but the real thing baby
Krayzie got nothing but the real thing baby [bad word] with nothing but the real thing baby
Krayzie got nothin but the real thing the real thing

(verse 2)
Baby now this is the sound of me and my [bad word] we put this down way down
So now if you hear me releasing some shells
Hit the ground with the quickness lay better stay down on the darkside
Take a look and you'll find [bad word] niggas like no other kind [bad word] say [bad word] the wine indo inside swisher sweet get me high

(2x)
Ain't nothin get to nothin somethin got to be real real somethin got to be
Real

(2x)
I still be thuggin in the khakis boots and skullies
And since I'm weed fiend for the green [bad word] gotta make that money man

(8x)
It's real always

(verse 3)
Last night I P.O.D'd next to me Ouija, Ouija
And I fell in this [bad word] up state of mind
Slipped in the dream and I see demons screaming telling me it's time to die
Why me I see some niggas [bad word] to get me they creeping outside of my window
I'm ready to bang bang bang aim the 12 gauge pump and my lead go
Give it up for the bloody murda mo bloody murda mo mo mo
See a [bad word] when he go through the window had to put a bigger hole in his soul
If he get [bad word] out my backdoor with me sawed-off swinging
Get ready to duck now to the guts buck pap pap pow

(2x) singing
I claim my thang to slang
(murda mo murda mo murda mo murda mo murda mo murda mo)
Them bloody bodies kill 'em all send them hoes up in flames
Krayzie insane to the brain

(verse 4)
Now I know I done did some dirt in my time
Cause the devil was stressing my mind
Messing with my mind [bad word] Bone don't know every day they lie
Turn to realize that everyday I can do it if I only pray
Maintain cause a [bad word] was lusting
For money had to get it cause a [bad word] was [bad word] I hit him with the Mossberg y'all heard about Mr. Sawed-Off
Leatherface till them lay round after round after round
They'll fall down down
May they lay may they lay from the [bad word] man
We putting them six feet deep we buck we bang

(chrous until fade)