(The Game) In that crim
inal mindstate i'm riding
and with the california crime rate,
niggas is dyin
gotta get that money so I,
load a clip in 4- 5
ever since my brother died
been on a murder mission with pistols,
hollywood homicide
critics said Compton
died with Eazy
one hand on the Holy Koran imma
ride for Eazy betta beleive it
in the 6- 4 Impala heavily weeded, god as my witness,
Compton is alive and breathin
a nigga with an attitude
and bone thugs
we ready to die, ready to ride,
i stare Death in his eyes
part the red sea with a heckler and koch
and walk though the valley of death
with a vest and a glock
and while bury Christopher
wallce, Cali stressin for Pac
in my Jam J's I bust
a shot for Scot La Roc
my life is real like 50's beef with Ja
the A- Team got the West on lock,
muthaas
(Krayzie Bone) we be the ori
ginal criminals,
therefore they'll be no replications
no second guessin the nation,
thug invasion got these suckas shakin,
youve been waiting and anticipatiin the makin of the
arrival of my thug congregation AKA Desperados,
it aint hard to spot us either follow
the trails of the hollow shells,
as well as the rotten smells of body cells,
how many of you niggaz is
ready to get down and dirty?
watch me split rounds like a
30 30, word
up.
if you could just put on an instrumental
and let a nigga run,
it'll be like givin me a gun cuz ima kill everybody
cuz you know you cant wit da toungue,
i come at the end explixit elicit wicked call me
Mr... Sawed off'll hit ya,
so take time out and pick ya shit up,
feel us its the real niggaz, the souljahfield niggaz, roll
in control niggaz and we roll wit cold killaz,
so you betta back up of us befo'
we blast ya off us,
and if ya think we jokin',
you'll be laughin' in a coffin.(coffin) (coffin)