Bone Brothers, Skano - Blow You Away lyrics

Yeah, it's Bizzy and Layzie Bone
Up in here dog (Gangster, I'm a gangster
And I'm ready to roll)

We gonna ride, we gonna roll
(I'm a gangster, and I'm ready to roll)
(I'll blow your soul away-e yay-e yay-e yay)

We gonna ride, we gonna roll
(I'm a gangster, and I'm ready to roll)
(I'll blow your soul away-e yay-e yay-e yay)

We gonna ride, we gonna roll
(I'm a gangster, and I'm ready to roll)
(I'll blow your soul away-e yay-e yay-e yay)

Puttin' a pistol to my brain
One second before I squeeze since I'm
A gangster, I'm a put myself on my knees
I'm to many suicide I'm
Sick, of feelin' depressed
And I'm stressed out like a mothafucker
I can't even rest, I smoke weed
Drink liquor just to ease the pain
They used to tell me that God
Was cryin' whenever it'd rain, i
Grew up without my momma and my
Father, just me and my sisters, and
They split us all up with the foster
I've been molested and I learnt
About love, I don't respect women
Now I'm just sinnin', nigga row
I'm livin', how long may
This survive like this, if it's Heaven and
The Abyss you will fry to
The crisp now drinkin'
And drinkin' and drinkin'
And smokin' and smokin' and thinkin' and
Thinkin' want a little bit
More and more a my mind still slip
A, it's ridical can't take it, come on
Save me I'll take death everybody's
So all worked up, satan

Ah shit, who put 'em in the wind
Nigga better move I'm finna get started
Little L-Burna from the "Land of the
Heartless" strapped with a nine
Don't make me spark it, you
Probably heard the news, if not you need
To check it
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony done broke away
From Useless Records
We independent now, this shit
Ain't funny now, get so much money now
When I'm runnin' away it's goin' down
Roll or get rolled over partner number 1
Nigga that's my nine and when in
Stores ghetto boy nigga gimme
Them all, that's my game
No disrespect but I run with the best of the
Best (Bizzy) from the north to the south, from the north to the south
To the east to the west, some dead from west
Nigga don't need no vest
Don't stress, we want it
All, and nothin' less, no nothin' less

We gonna ride, we gonna roll
(I'm a gangster, and I'm ready to roll)
(I'll blow your soul away-e yay-e yay-e yay)

We gonna ride, we gonna roll
(I'm a gangster, and I'm ready to roll)
(I'll blow your soul away-e yay-e yay-e yay)

We gonna ride, we gonna roll
(I'm a gangster, and I'm ready to roll)
(I'll blow your soul away-e yay-e yay-e yay)

It's the M-O t-H u-G's Skant Bone
Thuggin' everyday off in this
Creek you know my brotha don't lip niggas
Yeah we partners in crime what
Nigga wanna waste my time and steal
My shine I'm comin' for mine, you
Niggas be thinkin' you some gangsters y'all
Bitches a bunch of wanksters
No killas, drug dealers, no felons
But snitches are tellin', all hardcore
Criminals, you duckin' and runnin' now
A slug just hit you now you land
Six feet up under ground
We just so scandulous
You bitches ain't never can handle us
Don't make me come back to church
Man your momma's cryin' she's
Feelin' hurt, and now that's gangster, Little
Lay be comin' with it, and
If you thinkin' we playin' bitch
Well come and get it

See I didn't wanna do it but I had to do it
Hell yeah Skano gonna pop
The trunk Little Bizzy comin' through with
The cap and the pump Little
Melvin and Robert E goin' done, buck these
Kill off it's all about us, come
Around here these thugs gon' bust
Ash to ash and nigga dust to dust and
I will blow your soul away-e yay

We gonna ride, we gonna roll
(I'm a gangster, and I'm ready to roll)
(I'll blow your soul away-e yay-e yay-e yay)

We gonna ride, we gonna roll
(I'm a gangster, and I'm ready to roll)
(I'll blow your soul away-e yay-e yay-e yay)

We gonna ride, we gonna roll
(I'm a gangster, and I'm ready to roll)
(I'll blow your soul away-e yay-e yay-e yay)

We gonna ride