Flowmotion (Album Version|Edited)

Flow flow flow flow flow flow flow
I flow
Flow
When I go
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
Harrrder not to haul
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 n***a
That's on the microphone
You shoulda known you're f**kin 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 f**k
Is up with this dumb s**t
I'm packin' a nine most all of the time
Now back up b***h
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 n***as pullin' them
Triggas quick in the mutha f**ka
I flow
Flow
When I go
Go
In flow mo
A 187 A lesson for n***as 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
I'm diggin a ditch
For the sucka who thought that they could fade me
Chillin with my n***a 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 n***a the n***a the n***a the once again
And n***as 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 f**k was that masked man
The n***a that pulled the trigga
'Cause I'm slimmer they figured they bigger
But when you can see the real killer is peelin' your cap
N***a 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 f**ked because your n***as
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