We Ain't Hard to Find - Layzie Bone, Mr. Criminal, Mr. Capone-E

Yeah

L-Burna

In the lab, cookin' up some more of that dope shit

That Hi Power Mo Thug shit

You know what it is

Chorus: Layzie Bone

You know what I’m reppin', East 1999

We be Mo Thugs and we ain’t hard to find

It’s Cleveland love, unless you cross the line

Don’t fuck with you squirrels, cause it’s a waste of time

This bottom line

You know what I’m reppin', East 1999

We be Mo Thugs and we ain’t hard to find

It’s Cleveland love, unless you cross the line

Don’t fuck with you squirrels, cause it’s a waste of time

It’s just a waste of time

Bring only the real, and never the fake

It’s all about money, so I paper chase

I’m all in the grind, I’m pushin' my line

Like all of the time, and I don’t take a break

Since I’m a go-getter, I stay where the ballers at

Ain’t nothin' else making no sense/cents

Hangin' with

Nan broke niggas, man

You a fuck around to be the tip

Layzie ain’t havin', I rather battle back

Blow big as I roll in my Cadillac

Them 22″ went to spinnin'

When it’s my only option, as a matter of fact

I crept and I came, ain’t no turnin' back

Too deep in the game, don’t settle for less

Guess you could say, your boy been blessed

No time for the nigga that’s full of that stress

Test me if you wanna, dawg

I’m tellin' you that it’ll be the wrong move

When the Mo Thug Soldiers run up on you

What the fuck you gon' do

Them niggas gon' bow down

When I go to wildin' out

I’m bringing the raucous, you niggas can’t touch us

I come with a thousand styles

We niggas just don’t know how

L-Burna be flippin' the flow

I’m flippin' the game, I’m flippin' the script

Well really, I’m flippin' my dough

My money keep coming in stacks

Now watch how it pile on

Y’all niggas keep comin' up short

And my shit is a mile long

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You know what

I’m reppin' this Cali southern side

H.P.G.

til the day that I die

213, East 99

Ese, so don’t fuck with mine

Putting it down when I’m busting these rhymes

Came up short, sellin' nickels and dimes

Flipped it to some legal, dawg

So now, I’m ballin' at the time

Chrome wheels spinnin', live in sin and smokin', grinnin'

Walkin', limpin'

Eses out runnin' that blue, it’s true when I’m crippin'

Not slippin'

I’m reppin' that trece

Puttin' it down, for all of my gente

Criminal with Layzie Bone

With Mr. Capone-E, que te parese

I’m livin' flawless to lawless

Since the day of my birth

I’m squeezin' my life, for all that it’s worth

Before I’m leaving this earth

I’ve learn that capital lies

See, I built an enterprise

Fools be hittin' to see some Latinos

Comin' up on the rise

For me, I’m not trippin', I’m focused

On stacking these economics

Travel in U.S.A

Distributin' all this product

And this some uncut

Stompin' you out like UFC

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, connected with H.P.G

And others perpetrate with me, you see, I’m talkin' fast

You could check the streets about me, check about my fuckin' pass

You see, your Criminal’s true

You see, your Criminal’s real

You run up on the Criminal

Watchin' Criminal, bust a steel

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From the L.A. county line, to the East 99

California thugs tug

All up in your ride

Bullets gonna fly, do or die, while I plot

Another homocide on the big bad boy side

Eazy E, 2Pac, Biggie Smalls

Hi Power Gangsters, we seen it all

Got it all, behind the all

Fuck around, get around, we above the law

Shit goes down, in the county of Downey

It’s bad with a AK-47

Once again, it’s on, it’s on

Hi Power kills 187

We ride the best from the west

Mister pulling the one homie on a Notorious vest

Chin check shit went flesh

Leave a bullet, motherfucker start getting dope

Neck

Ha ha, got the evil laugh for a Joker

Smoke you suckers, cause we some crazy mother, fuckers

Ridin' and dippin'

Dippin' and we trippin'

We keep all of our weapon, motherfucker, we the best in

Bone Thugs

Fuck clubs

Puff on, that purple kush

Just one look at a groupie, leave 'em shook

Motherfucker, give it up, fuck George Bush

We ridin' dirty, why you stuck, on that hate vibe

Chrome, get it on with Layzie Bone

Motherfuckers all turn to fucking shine

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