| In that criminal 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 original 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) |
| original killaz bump bump say what you wanna do? |
| original killaz bump bump say what you wanna do? |