flow motion

Lyrics

flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, i flow when i go in flow mo, layzie bone is in the house, i'm gettin it starrrted up, and it's my parrrt of the cut to let you know, that the, you're stuck, i get the gauge, and let it blast, and get you shot, and then you drop, you're popped, so now i got to free the block, i'm breakin' 'em, takin' 'em, makin' 'em, fakin' 'em, shakin' 'em off, to a new height, i rocks the mic, yes i'm hype, i love to write, so don't you bite, yeah, i'm the bone, that nigga, that's on the microphone, you shoulda known, you're fuckin with me, yeah, it's on, 'cause i got krayzie and bizzy bone without a doubt, wish bone, and my bigger brother stan howse, so call your posse, you gonna need 'em when the bone's approachin', 'cause i be doin a flow motion, we never get caught whenever we run, because we throw bolo, i'm hypin' 'em up, and strikin' 'em up, to keep 'em in flow mo, you step and you're stuck, now, what in the fuck, is up with this dumb shit?, i'm packin' a nine most all of the time, now back up bitch, i'm locked down all the time because, i might go psycho, for drinkin' that cisco, and poppin' my pistol, you're claimin you're rough, i'm callin' your bluff, so, what's up, sucka?, i'm callin' my niggas, pullin' them, triggas quick in the mutha fucka, i flow when i go in flow mo, a 187, a lesson for niggas who think they get with the bone, the weapon is kept in a trench and, so gimme the gat, at once you're shown there's nothing flow like flow mo, i roll with the bone, no never go solo, time and time again, think i'm gonna need for smoke 'em, so, so, no, no, 'cause i don't think that, biz will ever back down, you cross our ways, so you sing, then you chill in the background, i'm psycho and like no on my level, let's meet in the cemetery, and no, don't forget the shovels i'm diggin a ditch), for the sucka who thought that they could fade me, chillin with my nigga wish, layzie and krayzie, the gauge be pointed at your temple in our land, my f-l-o-m-o-t-i-o-n can, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow. well it's the nigga the nigga the nigga the once again, and niggas they pick up the pen and they try to contend, 'cause so when there's a mac-10, it's blastin', pick up my gun, and now you're running now from the assassin, pumpin' the clip and you askin', "who in the fuck was that masked man?", the nigga that pulled the trigga, 'cause i'm slimmer they figured they bigger, but when you can see the real killer is peelin' your cap, nigga that's runnin' the pack, they step so pack the gat, tossin' ya life, i proceed with the murders, servin' off in a coffin, you're fucked, because your niggas, they heard that i buck, so don't think you'll win when i got my steel, and i'm feelin it, when you feelin' a pain, well, like i'm insane, and know i can throw the gauge if you complain, there's never another to go with a brother, while smutherin' suckers been goin' undercover, we leave 'em in gutters, ain't going to get caught, but who was the sucka that's squealed on a murder?, well, 187 the weapon is kept and ya step and get learned a lesson, i grab my smith & wesson, for punks that run to test, and so punks get ready to drop, 'cause i'm on a roll and you'll get smoked, and i'm kickin a gangsta twist, let's keep 'em moving in flow motion