Take 'em out, take 'em out/ Everybody's out/ Take 'em out, take 'em out/ All the ballers in the house/ Take 'em out, take 'em out/ From the North to the South/ Take 'em out, take 'em out/ Let's take 'em out
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Layzie Bone
Thug Luv! Now, I'm a ring the alarm, we're ready for world war three It's Layzie Bone, B-O-N-E Thugs N Harmony/ I'm militant minded runnin' with soldiers havin' no reguards for the law/ Nigga, what's seen is what's saw/ We'll flip the war and get raw/ A nigga done been there and done that/ Nigga, we run this for real/ We representin' them platinum plaques and them hundred dollar bills/ Who say we runnin' out of skills? Nigga, this shit don't stop/ I'm bustin' shots at the Double Glock know this thug in the spot/ You wanna bug and get dropped/ Now you know our shit ain't a song/ Nigga we'll flip and split your dome when you step to me wrong/ So nigga when you hear me scream "Mo Murda" you better get to steppin' cause I'm a take me a nigga with my automatic weapons nigga