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Battlezone (Explicit)

Bone Thugs n Harmony
2000-02-294:08 minSynced lyrics

"Battlezone (Explicit)" is a song by Bone Thugs n Harmony, released in 2000 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:08 long and contains 124 lines and 956 words.

Lyrics

0:01Pick up you're wings and prepare them to fly
0:04Bone thug souljah bone thug souljah souljah
0:09In the battlezone the battlezone
0:09Bone thug souljah souljah bone thug
0:14Swing low
0:16Swing low
0:16Sweet chariot
0:19Sweet chariot
0:21Swing low sweet chariot
0:26Sweet chariot
0:29I looked up on Jordan and
0:31What did
0:32What did I see
0:39What did I see
0:44What did I see what did I see
0:51Listen to my battle cry
0:55Listen to my battle cry
0:59One two look at the tally they drew my picture with Bob Marley
1:01They probably want to kill me will I die in 1999 smoking phillies
1:04Bizzy the kid was bustin' in the ceilin' in my big claim
1:06Kickin' on something and dig this
1:07Got to feel it catch and don't let go
1:08Wretched in a fro
1:09Bone watching for the po po
1:10Roll over then pull it got my bullet in my fo fo
1:12I gotta stand it's turnin' to a jungle
1:14Green Bay
1:16No no don't spend a lot contend with a men
1:17Lookin' at my watch like a meal ticket
1:19Arrest the block they couldn't pin it better send it
1:21For the cops absorb you soul of course
1:22Praise to the Pharaoh
1:23Murder Mo Curly I heard it lower and return it burn
1:25When our n***as still shermed out
1:26Court's adjourned Court's adjouned
1:27Rest and burn
1:28I can't sleep at night cause I lay in my bed
1:30And I be tossing and turning trying to avoid my dreams
1:32And I can hear the n***as letting off they lead around the corner
1:36And I be clutchin' my heat got me pacing back and forth
1:37So much s**t on my mind so many things to do
1:39So little time a n***a really got to do it in
1:41Man I be ready for war in my fatigues and boots
1:43From the minute n***a step outside
1:44Nina Ross on my hip and I got to pack one
1:47Just like Little Eazy E told you and me
1:49N***a never leave the house without packing a gun
1:50And that's real leave it for the dollar bill
1:52N***as'll holler Kill Kill then start flexin'
1:54When the s**t poppin' off in my direction
1:56N***a got a 17 shot for protection
1:58Life ain't no joke
1:59Too many n***as I know was takin' s**t for granted and that's foul
2:02N***a if you see a fool pick a fool right out the crowd
2:03And hit him dead in his mouth for being loud and wild
2:05S**t is real
2:06Ain't none of that elastic fagot rubber band plastic s**t
2:09Motherf**kers in the battle zone blasting s**t
2:11Put the match on s**t straight up gassing s**t
2:12Hell yeah It's that same n***a runnin' with the AK 47
2:14Busting n***as in the belly
2:15Give them motherf**kers more than just a headache
2:17Get back at that n***a faster than FedEx
2:18They're running retreating screaming Mayday we're going down
2:21Now why the f**k is n***as telling lies and rumors
2:22Talking about we split up
2:23Cause I see Krayzie Layzie Bizzy Wish Flesh
2:26N***as really need to shut that s**t up
2:27If a motherf**ker really want to rumble we can tumble
2:29We wilder than any animal that's in the jungle
2:31The name of the game is block the basket strike him out
2:33Hit the goal make the quarterback fumble strategize
2:35Any n***a hatin' ain't a friend of mine
2:37N***a considered the enemy n***as that's when you die
2:39I never keep my enemies close
2:40Cause I got a perfect view of 'em in my scope
2:42That's close enough
2:42Leather Face'll f**k a n***a up and smile
2:44And hit 'em with the millimeter
2:45And I show a b***h kill a n***a see me driving
2:48I'm willing to bet that 'cha get lit up
2:50Get off of me baby
2:51Baby
2:53Telling you n***as you better not f**k with me
2:54Cause I ain't that quiet n***a that I used to be
2:56Look how the haters give a n***a attitude
2:57N***a sick of being humble now I'm like f**k that I gotta get mine
3:00They try to show a n***a love but f**k that it ain't no love
3:02Cause in the game you get f**ked every time
3:04Got this feeling inside my bloodline
3:05Somebody finna get f**ked up If a n***a don't get some satisfaction
3:08Blastin' like a madman
3:10Gettin' with the static n***a loving the action
3:13If any one of you n***as got any problems
3:15Thinkin' you tough and you really want to solve 'em
3:17Don't be mumbling speak a little louder
3:19While you steady talkin' like you liver than the next n***a
3:21We'll already be up in you now hater feel us
3:24Who the realest The Bone Thug killas
3:25If there's any objections n***as deal with 'em
3:27Realer than them other motherf**kers talkin' about they thugs
3:29Jumpin all on the bandwagon
3:30Want to be like us want to cuss want to bust they guns
3:33Thugged out with they pants sagging they actin'
3:35But when it's really time to show some tactics
3:36The n***as don't have 'em
3:37We murdered the bastards putting 'em all in bodybags and caskets
3:40Drop 'em in the river splash that's that a*s
3:43Huntin' n***as from the past
3:45We gon' settle this s**t right here
3:46Fight to whoever blood be spilled first
3:48Who will be the n***a ridin' away in a Hearse
3:49Not me I'm determined to wake up and still be livin' in the morning you
3:52Feeling me
3:53Quicker than a clocked d**n missile
3:54Hit a b***h directly in the middle right between your eye
3:56Then we makin' sure that n***a die
3:58Shoot a couple more times and ride out
4:00Ride out ride out
4:01N***a we ride out
4:02Ride out ride out
4:03N***a we ride out
4:04Ride out ride out
4:08N***a we ride out
Pick up you're wings and prepare them to fly
Bone thug souljah bone thug souljah souljah
In the battlezone the battlezone
Bone thug souljah souljah bone thug
Swing low
Swing low
Sweet chariot
Sweet chariot
Swing low sweet chariot
Sweet chariot
I looked up on Jordan and
What did
What did I see
What did I see
What did I see what did I see
Listen to my battle cry
Listen to my battle cry
One two look at the tally they drew my picture with Bob Marley
They probably want to kill me will I die in 1999 smoking phillies
Bizzy the kid was bustin' in the ceilin' in my big claim
Kickin' on something and dig this
Got to feel it catch and don't let go
Wretched in a fro
Bone watching for the po po
Roll over then pull it got my bullet in my fo fo
I gotta stand it's turnin' to a jungle
Green Bay
No no don't spend a lot contend with a men
Lookin' at my watch like a meal ticket
Arrest the block they couldn't pin it better send it
For the cops absorb you soul of course
Praise to the Pharaoh
Murder Mo Curly I heard it lower and return it burn
When our n***as still shermed out
Court's adjourned Court's adjouned
Rest and burn
I can't sleep at night cause I lay in my bed
And I be tossing and turning trying to avoid my dreams
And I can hear the n***as letting off they lead around the corner
And I be clutchin' my heat got me pacing back and forth
So much s**t on my mind so many things to do
So little time a n***a really got to do it in
Man I be ready for war in my fatigues and boots
From the minute n***a step outside
Nina Ross on my hip and I got to pack one
Just like Little Eazy E told you and me
N***a never leave the house without packing a gun
And that's real leave it for the dollar bill
N***as'll holler Kill Kill then start flexin'
When the s**t poppin' off in my direction
N***a got a 17 shot for protection
Life ain't no joke
Too many n***as I know was takin' s**t for granted and that's foul
N***a if you see a fool pick a fool right out the crowd
And hit him dead in his mouth for being loud and wild
S**t is real
Ain't none of that elastic fagot rubber band plastic s**t
Motherf**kers in the battle zone blasting s**t
Put the match on s**t straight up gassing s**t
Hell yeah It's that same n***a runnin' with the AK 47
Busting n***as in the belly
Give them motherf**kers more than just a headache
Get back at that n***a faster than FedEx
They're running retreating screaming Mayday we're going down
Now why the f**k is n***as telling lies and rumors
Talking about we split up
Cause I see Krayzie Layzie Bizzy Wish Flesh
N***as really need to shut that s**t up
If a motherf**ker really want to rumble we can tumble
We wilder than any animal that's in the jungle
The name of the game is block the basket strike him out
Hit the goal make the quarterback fumble strategize
Any n***a hatin' ain't a friend of mine
N***a considered the enemy n***as that's when you die
I never keep my enemies close
Cause I got a perfect view of 'em in my scope
That's close enough
Leather Face'll f**k a n***a up and smile
And hit 'em with the millimeter
And I show a b***h kill a n***a see me driving
I'm willing to bet that 'cha get lit up
Get off of me baby
Baby
Telling you n***as you better not f**k with me
Cause I ain't that quiet n***a that I used to be
Look how the haters give a n***a attitude
N***a sick of being humble now I'm like f**k that I gotta get mine
They try to show a n***a love but f**k that it ain't no love
Cause in the game you get f**ked every time
Got this feeling inside my bloodline
Somebody finna get f**ked up If a n***a don't get some satisfaction
Blastin' like a madman
Gettin' with the static n***a loving the action
If any one of you n***as got any problems
Thinkin' you tough and you really want to solve 'em
Don't be mumbling speak a little louder
While you steady talkin' like you liver than the next n***a
We'll already be up in you now hater feel us
Who the realest The Bone Thug killas
If there's any objections n***as deal with 'em
Realer than them other motherf**kers talkin' about they thugs
Jumpin all on the bandwagon
Want to be like us want to cuss want to bust they guns
Thugged out with they pants sagging they actin'
But when it's really time to show some tactics
The n***as don't have 'em
We murdered the bastards putting 'em all in bodybags and caskets
Drop 'em in the river splash that's that a*s
Huntin' n***as from the past
We gon' settle this s**t right here
Fight to whoever blood be spilled first
Who will be the n***a ridin' away in a Hearse
Not me I'm determined to wake up and still be livin' in the morning you
Feeling me
Quicker than a clocked d**n missile
Hit a b***h directly in the middle right between your eye
Then we makin' sure that n***a die
Shoot a couple more times and ride out
Ride out ride out
N***a we ride out
Ride out ride out
N***a we ride out
Ride out ride out
N***a we ride out

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