The Recipe - Layzie Bone

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

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

I’m top secret, they wanna know my recipe

They love it — all over the world they see

All in the streets bumpin Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

We got 'em tuned in like CNN, the most watched, the most trusted

Guaranteed platinum hits, 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