Crazy bone in the bone With my mind and body warrior Warrior With my mind and body warrior Warrior This is all real What you see I said it's all real It's just a game Maybe just because crazy cries speak less Don't be mistaken my kindness for weakness Humble but ready to rebel my violent side I can't deny I'm like a jekyll and a hyde Gemini Look if you see me quiet then I'm plotting to ride Why? Tell me why? In their eyes I'm late with the minutes but I like it Destroyer Paranoia will make me blow you away But hey, nigga got too close to me And that ain't how it's supposed to be Nigga want respect but what do you show me? Play or hate and anticipate the day that you can see me fall Better act like you know I'm rolling with Moe Posse up to dimension Manage to wiggle our way out of land curves As we strut as thugs we must Do what our best to obey God Mind in these times Gotta do what you got to do Roll till 9 to 9 Slip nigga Gotta get up and come and get it if it's really coming Now I get it I'm a ball and niggas acting crazy Save this all come and get it if you really want it Yeah, yeah, yeah It's hating baby that gots me so cold There gotta be hardness In certain situations like with delegation It's all real What you see I said it's all real It's just a thug game It's all real What you see I said it's all real It's just a thug game Nigga we keepin it all real We keepin it all real The real if it's real To stay real to be real Nigga we keepin it all real We keepin it all real The real if it's real Stay real and be real We come with nothing but the real things, baby Crazy got nothing but the real things, baby We come with nothing but the real things, baby Crazy got nothing but the real things The real things Baby now this is the style Me and my juice, we put this down, way down So now if you hear me releasing some shells Hit the ground with the quickness, little bit of stave down On the dark side, take a look in your mind Two niggas like no other kind Niggas say *** the wine Indo inside, so it's a sweet P.D.I Ain't nothing good to nothing Something got to be real, real Something got to be real Ain't nothing good to nothing Something got to be real, real Something got to be real I still be buggin' and the cat gets boots and scully It's still a wee thing for the green nigga, gotta make that money, man I still be buggin' and the cat gets boots and scully It's still a wee thing for the green nigga, gotta make that money, man It's real always Last night I P.O.D. mixed to my O.E.G. And I feel like this *** up state of mind Slept in the tree and I seen demons screamin' Tellin' me it's time to die, oh I mean, I see Some niggas, they comin' to get me, they creepin' outside of my window I'm ready to bang, bang, bang Aim it to a gas pump, I'ma let go Give it up for the blood to murder more Blood to murder more, more, more See the nigga when he go through the window Had to put a bigger hole in his soul Need to get away, runnin' down my back door With a missile, I'm swingin' Get ready to duck now, till the guts puff out that fire I claim my thang to slay them bloody bodies And I'm all set on blowin' up them flames I'm as crazy as Saint-Jean de France I claim my thang to slay them bloody bodies And I'm all set on blowin' up them flames I'm as crazy as Saint-Jean de France Now I know I done did some dirt in my time Cause the devil was stressin' my mind, messin' with my mind Nigga bones don't go enough for daily, I had to Had to realize that every day, I could do it if I only prayed Cause the nigga was lustin' for my niggity, niggity Cause the nigga was stressin' with the miles per hour About Mr. Sword of Leatherface, tell him I Round after round after round, till I fall down, down Middly, middly From that Russian banquet When I'm six feet deep with Buckwheat It's all real What you see I said it's all real It's just a thought in me It's all real What you see I said it's all real It's just a thought in me It's all real What you see I said it's all real It's just a thought in me