[Verse 1: Bizzy Bone]
  I'm sending a message to warn you imposters
  All hating in my business
  When I see you I'm a drop you
  Get slugged and get drugged
  My niggas I'll hustle to pay the judge
  Got you when I spot you I should pop you
  Even the boss was telling me not to
  But I won't stop until they get shot
  When they get out the hospital
  They gonna get shot, too
  The fast one bringing that AK
  Better walk, then we even
  When I leave and flees to Cleveland
  Now, murder 'em and rest in peace
  So goodbye. We're shutting it down
  And now we're prowling niggas from alleys
  Cloning our sound, we found your town
  Now is you ready for the war?
  Cry loud and go
  Many if all niggas 'll fall off in they sleep
  And even oppose and order them hoes
  Gonna flee with me?
  Bitch, fuck with me then see that
  My little aliens, yeah
  We come to your city. Can they really
  Put it on down with the pistol?
  Can you feel me, feel me?
    [Verse 2: Layzie Bone]
  They beat biters, dope-style takers
  When I see you face-to-face
  My nigga, I'm a treat you like a hater
  You niggas ain't Bone, you clone
  You wrong. What the fuck?
  You niggas ain't thinking
  What's the consequence?
  Now I'm 'bout to get
  Real deadly. Ready for the war
  When we just start bombing shit
  Trying to cop my click?
  Hell no! Real raw. Y'all niggas thought this was a game?
  Now it's time to make you feel the pain
  Wanna test my everyday thang?
  I aim straight for your temple
  It's really that simple when I seen it splatter
  Had I even killed one of you clones
  Then the rest of y'all wouldn't even matter
  Scattered. Run for the border
  Your career is getting shorter
  Nigga, better hide 'cause I already warned ya
  Mo Thug Records taking over
  I told ya. Soldier man your post
  Better cover your coast and lock all entries
  If one of my sounds is off in your town
  Then it's going down by the means infantry
  Instantly finna be World War 3
  If you fucking with my family jewels. You fools!
  You niggas break golden rules
  Gotta walk the walk in your own shoes
  Bone Thugs-n-Harmony
  Them niggas going platinum every time
  I'm ready to ride. You ready to ride?
  It's do or die. Then, nigga, I die
  I jump in my Five Double-O
  If you got it, better flaunt it
  I'm a drop the top, and lock the locks
  And cock the Glock; it'll make you want it
  Come get it. And while you're rapping
  On your song, just remember no pretenders
  Bitch, you hoes ain't Bone!
    [Chorus: Krayzie Bone]
  I hope you realize that you ain't Bone
  You ain't Bone
  Why don't you realize that you ain't Bone?
  Nigga, you ain't Bone
  Ring the alarm (Ring the alarm)
  To let 'em know that we're charging
  Clones pay
  Come on now ring the alarm (Ring the alarm)
  To let 'em know that we're charging
  Clones pay
    [Verse 3: Bizzy Bone]
  Straight from the corner and I'm a thug
  All my diamonds
  I bet you wanted to stop my shining
  Didn't we warn you, nigga?
  The sign. See? Blinded
  Run but they finding
  Me in my Double-big-Five-O
  And critical with a pistol
  With pistols. Feel that the verbal 'll
  Serve you. Heard my words
  Are satanic and wishful
  Then see you all get pissed off
  My generals need no horse
  We need AR-15s, twenty Glocks
  With beams, and TNT
  Nigga roll with me
  Burial. Fuck the world!
  When I deal, hope I repented
  'Cause if the world I resented
  It just might catch me up in heaven
  But I'm a work this earth til it hurts
  Gotta done make the worse
  All the way through trial
  I'm back in the court for some dirt
  Get 'em off soil. They wait for alarm
  I curse that silly ass bitch said I stoled a purse
  And at them bullshit awards. But they told me
  I stole beneath of my shirt. And it makes me sick
  Even Ripsta's sistas plus family understands
  Fuck with it. Put it on your Grammy
  Even my mammy's scared to tell. And
  Deep in my mind, devil seeped in. Scary
  Stay wary and carry on. Promise to burn me
  Never bury and hurry if you ain't Bone
    [Verse 4: Layzie Bone]
  These niggas wanna erase me
  'Cause they can't face me
  Crash collide with the niggas that hate me
  Fucking with the real, y'all see how the fake be
  Ducking the cut, trying to look for safety
  Make me reach for my pistol and pop it
  Niggas gonna pay on the day that I spot him
  Toss him in the trunk of the Caddy
  On the way to the rodeo, killing all carbon copies
  I'll be damned if I let a nigga breathe. Indeed
  I grieve for the war. What's next?
  It's all about respect, bitch nigga
  I'ma get that shit if I don't get nothing else
  To the end I'm steady flipping
  Fucking the world til they give Bone props
  Nigga, you got knocked on blocks
  With rocks, beat down by the cops
  And it still don't stop. Glock Glock
  I'm grinding, steadily climbing
  To the top of the charts. Where you wanna be?
  Off in my prime it's all about timing
  As I look at my shit make history
  No mystery. Mistook and, nigga
  That eight-time platinum real
  How do you feel to the thugs appeal?
  Make nigga wanna sound like Bone for a record deal
  Should'a kept it real and quit fronting. Nigga
  Go round-for-round with the best
  Nigga, step up and meet your death
  Fucking with Kray, Little Lay, Biz, Wish, and Flesh
  Yeah, it's all about survival of the fittest and it's on
  Nigga, realize, or you die. You bitch ass niggas ain't Bone
    [Chorus 2x]