Layzie Bone - The Recipe lyrics

[Layzie Bone - The Recipe lyrics]

"To the beat y'all"

Oompa Loompa, dupity doo
I've got the perfect puzzle for you
Oompa Loompa, dupity dee
If you are wise you will listen to me echoes

Bone, Bone, Bone
(L-Burna, Strate Jacket, LeathaFace
Big Flesh-N-Bone)
Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone (Boo-Boo baby)
That's right, Bone boys is back (yeah)
2006, watch out nigga

I'm so good - y'all can't
Duplicate me "Oompa Loompa, dupity doo"
I'm top secret
They wanna know my recipe "I've got
The perfect puzzle for you"
They love it - all over the
World they see "Oompa Loompa, dupity dee"
All in the streets
Bumpin Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
"If you are wise you will listen to me"

We got 'em tuned in like
CNN, the most watched, the most trusted
Guaranteed platinum hit's
Motherfuckers love it
How we destined to be addictive
I'm so sick with it like cancer
The greatest rappers alive
Niggas ain't got no answers
Or solutions for this movement dawg
We run right through 'em don't mean to brag
But niggas mad cause we don't
Come close to 'em got them 24's spinnin
Off the sweat of my saliva
So much spit from the tongue
Ain't nobody liver
I got that fire, real thug life supplier
I'm takin flight baby, I can get you higher
I figured I warned you when I drop this year
"But, it's another rapper's turn!"
Nigga not this year, hey!
But we ain't trippin
We got love for the real
If you hatin on me dawg
I'ma go for your grill
Don't try to battle cause we bustin them guns
I mean I'm second to none
That means I'm Number One we got juice

In '93 we had these Cleveland
Niggas holdin they breath
Cause we was some young wild
Niggas droppin "Faces of Death"
Let me get to tracin my steps
Now who woulda thought that we would blow?
Took a trip to California back in 1994
Before long
Dropped the "Thuggish Ruggish Bone"
Nigga Eazy-motherfuckin-E was puttin me on
And they love it, love it
+Foe Tha Love of the Money+
Niggas was out here in they hustle mode
Livin the thugsta story
In '96 other rappers couldn't stand me
Because my family was bringin home the Grammy
Thugged-out niggas from the St clair area
Still up in yo' hood
Niggas never been scared of ya
Beware of the
Way them Bone Thug niggas tear it up
Darin ya to ever try to step
Or try to compare to us
Never that, Lil' Layzie way too clever, Jack
I'm goin diamond
Y'all wood like a lumberjack

Tell the DJ play the music
Put the needle on the record
Been a while since I checked in
Niggas still respectin my mind recollectin
Let me do some bill collectin
Put it down so it ain't no question
Me and my dawgs is blessed man
Testin testin, one-two one-two
I'ma give you what you want
Nigga what you gon' do?
I'm on cue, stay ready
I ain't got to get ready
Lyrics heated heavy, all the time deadly
Bet me, if you got the balls of steel
I look a nigga up and down like
"Is you for real?"
Better chill with the tough act
I know where the thugs at
Real niggas bust back
Tell me how you love that

Oompa Loompa, dupity doo
I've got the perfect puzzle for you
Oompa Loompa, dupity dee
If you are wise you will listen to me

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