Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Whom Die They Lie lyrics

Hah, it's East 99 time

I, promise that I'll hunt you bastards
Zip 'em in casket, here to get drastic
Fast in a hurry is you ready for me magic?
Let 'em blast, and nigga, better burn
Then move, true 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'ma 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 killings in his eyes
And boom to go bye i'm gonna fly (fly)
Whom die they lie

Whom die they lie no mo' mercy

Whom die they lie (Shot)
Now, who wanna go snitch?
Talk shit about real trues
Still be payin' dues saw them sneakin'
And a nigga gettin' sick of all the playas
They hatin'
Why so many fakers runnin' they mouth
About shit and they lose
Lookin' so deep eyes
And tell it when they lyin'
Stop tryin', but they never convince none
Got hundreds runnin' 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 bullshit
Y'all thought that you could fuck
With the Cleveland thugstas
#1 fillin' his gun, and I wish you would
Bitch, pop
Pop and pump and have to show you through
When Mo' thugs comin' 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 fuckas 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

Whom die they lie no mo' mercy

Whom die they lie (Shot)
Time to stick it for the thugsta, thugsta
Little sneaky muthafucka on a mission
Grind, be plottin' for it quickly
Who fried? Do or die, nigga
You and I for the creep on the come up
And pay these niggas a visit
So is it, was it, wicked ways
Got me strugglin' for days
Hey, a nigga'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 nigga was gone for his safe
And his stones, and it's on
Cause the Bones havin' a say
I won't forget this evenin'
Nigga had thief, Little Layzie Bone
Thievin', cause he had cameras hid
Off into his ceiling pin me, niggas run away
They said they lookin' for me
But, I'm a find a nigga killin'
Before this nigga 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

Whom die they lie no mo' mercy
Whom die they lie (Shot)

I'm that nigga 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 bitches want us
But as soon as they close, it's the pap pap
Pardon me take a look, and what you see
Krayzie still runnin' from the police
'Cause, I got a fuckin' 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 fuckin' fate and in grave lay
St clair, Wasteland, all my niggas comin'
Oh but they can't take it
If you wanna make it
Break 'em, hey or can't a nigga get paid
Or your fuckin' 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 muthafuckin' nigga
Cause a nigga told another nigga
"I know who did it"
Rollin' with the thuggish bunch of all
Testin' nuts, and, nigga
We'll cut your balls
It's Mr sawed-off, Sawed-off
Whom die, die, whom die, die, they lie

Whom die they lie no mo' mercy
Whom die they lie (Shot)