(Bizzy talking)
It's East 1999 time

[Bizzy]
I promise that I'll hunt you [bad word] Zip 'em in casket, here to get drastic, fast in a hurry
Is you ready for me magic?
Let 'em blast, and [bad word]  better burn
Then move, [bad word] to the murder mo, gladly
Cause the haters never had to have me
Want to follow fools through alleys
Cause ready to lose and daddy
Who raised me like Layzie, Krayzie
Probably St. Clair babies, so hate me
But I handle my business
So lately I can handle my shady
Kill 'em, but we think I'm a bomb again
No leavin' as they put me in prison and give me time
I'm ready for the gun to go get'em
And I'm a fill 'em with eleven of mine and one die
Is he ready to lie if I decide
Lookin' at my killin's in his eyes and boom to go bye
I'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 [bad word] about real [bad word]  still be payin' dues
Saw them sneakin'
And a [bad word] gettin' sick of all the playas, they hatin'
Why so many [bad word]  they mouth about [bad word] and they lose
Lookin' so deep eyes, and tell it when they lyin'
Stop tryin', but they never convince none
Got [bad word]  up with gauges
Still I'm sure they sure they fryin' us, but I buck
Sometimes I save it, for me kill 'em off late at night
So, what if it got too late for me to get 'em?
Then gotta switch to testin' G's
In this game I aim to keep away from every crazy steady
We're too quick to pull petty [bad word] Y'all thought that you could [bad word] with the Cleveland thugstas
#1 fillin' his gun, and I wish you would [bad word]  pop, pop and pump and have to show you through
When Mo' [bad word]  in, it's a headline
Time to get on top of moff top
When they got on stages all over this nation
World, and I plan on
Now look at you bustas get mad
Beat the [bad word] on their own line
Don't make 'em tell it to ya twice
When you crack a grip, keep it real
But you should die, pay the price top
Whom 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, thugsta
Little sneaky [bad word] on a mission
Grind, be plottin' for it quickly
Who fried? Do or die, [bad word] You and I for the creep on [bad word] up
And pay these niggas a visit
So is it, was it, wicked ways
Got me [bad word]  for days
Hey, a [bad word] s gotta eat, so yo
I gotta get paid and blaze
So swift not to catch a case
Crept up in his place
While the [bad word] was gone for his safe
And his stones, and it's on
Cause the Bones havin' a say
I won't forget this evenin' [bad word] had theif, Little Layzie Bone
Thievin', cause he had cameras hid off into his ceiling
Pin me, [bad word] away
They said they lookin' for me
But I'm a find a [bad word] killin' before this [bad word] find me
Y'all niggas know a murder-bound city
See me when I'm servin' now, parlay it down
Breakin' it down in the C-Town
Spot 'em on the avenue, follow him passin' through
Get 'em at the next red light, green light
Got the go ahead, infrared on your forehead
Whom die they lie

[Krayzie]
Whom die they lie
No mo' mercy...
Whom die they lie (Shot)

[Krayzie]
I'm that [bad word] with the shot and, red-hand
Answerin' niggas, poppin' enemy
Drop 'em
Me gotta get 'em
Kill 'em before they get the coppers on us
And you know the [bad word] want us
But as soon as they close, it's the pap pap, pardon me
Take a look, and what you see;
Krayzie [bad word]  from the police
Cause I got a [bad word]  bag of weed
I'll be leavin' sale now on the scene
I can do it, I can kill 'em if he gotta be a casualty
He after me, but I'm a put a bullet through your head
Shoulda fled, but you didn't, so bye-bye
Take 'em a couple a days to get your body outta the sea
Meet your [bad word]  fate and in grave lay
St. Clair, Wasteland, all my [bad word] 
Oh but they can't take it, if you wanna make it
Break 'em, hey, or can't a [bad word] get paid
Or your [bad word]  with some niggas in some desperate days
Crime, yes, it pays, if it's cool with it, cool with it
Never act a fool with it, broad, cause your losin' me
Tell a [bad word]  [bad word]  cause a [bad word] told another [bad word] "I know who did it"
Rollin' with the thuggish bunch of all
Testin' nuts, and, [bad word]  we'll cut your balls
It's Mr. Sawed-off, Sawed-off
Whom die, die, whom die, die, they lie

[Krayzie]
Whom die they lie
No mo' mercy...
Whom die they lie (Shot)