#1 Assassin

"#1 ASSASSIN"
B.O.N.E. ENTERPRI$E

Bone:
Stop, everybody, what's that sound?
AK-47, so ya better hit the ground.
Stop, everybody, what's that sound?
AK-47, so get the fuck down!

Layzie:
Well it's the #1 Assassin, provin' a point to many people. Some claim to be assassins but to Bone there is no equal, and Bone will stand alone and buck down any other sucka. Me quick to pull me gun and straight up kill that muthafucka. You never can know when Bone'll (...?...) commit the one eighty-seven, 'cause all I can see is cockin' the nine and sendin' you straight to Heaven. You're dead on the dot, so fuck a blood clot, you know I'm expectin' to win this. So give 'em up, chump. I beatin' you down, to survive, survival of the fittest. No one can last. I'm beatin' your ass. I'm quicker to blast. I'm keepin' the cash including the stash, so I will be killing you quick in a flash, come down, and it's a shame how I will kill without hesitation: me load me clip, me fingers slip, now that's the assassination. So pick up the body and tie it to bricks, go dump it in the river. I'm letting you know that Bone is no ho. You never catch me shiver. So, don't try to trip, you're getting a blast, some shit that's everlasting. You had a run-in, and now you're done-in by the #1 Assassin.

Bone:
Stop, everybody, what's that sound?
AK-47, so ya better hit the ground.
Stop, everybody, what's that sound?
AK-47, so get the fuck down!

Now see me hypin' 'em up and strikin' 'em, keepin 'them doper than the rest, 'cause Layzie Bone is an assassin, puttin' a bullet to your chest. You're caught. Me watch ya bleed, now you may say that me sick. If you a bitch, me slap you down and fuck you up with the dick, because the villainous killer, I'm chillin' now with your girl on me dick, uh. The slimmer the nigga the quicker the trigger unloads on your shit, 'cause I be hype when I'm on the set, squeezin' the trigger, then me break. It's murder she wrote, the reason me broke, so please don't test me fate. Layzie Bone will pull me gun, don't consider it strange. That reggae man who's on the scene with the mind that's deranged, uh. The shit that me be doin' is like far beyond the usual, rockin the mic or takin' a life, I still kick funky musical. Bone will grab a bitch and bone that bitch till she bleeds, uh. The weapon is kept in up in me pants, me givin' her what she needs. For y'all niggas on me dick, me will be buck buck buck buck blastin', 'cause Layzie Bone is the #1 Assassin.

Bone:
Stop, everybody, what's that sound?
AK-47, so ya betta hit the ground.
Stop, everybody, what's that sound?
AK-47, so get the fuck down!

Now Layzie Bone is comin' again, me smokin' them niggas like dope, and when me load me clip it's like [imitates gun noise]. Me swift you slit your tongue, me lickin' a lyrics when me drunk. Buck you down with me handgun, then me goin' in me trunk for me pump for that redneck copper always on me dick, so me forced to grab the pump and let the fucker go click, so me peelin' off his cap 'cause I'm not down for goin' to prison. Me poprrring the clip, 'cause it's a bullet that me give 'em. Me poprrr his head to keep him dead to keep 'em off me back. Me set it off, count the money in stacks 'cause Bone is here to attack. Me stumbled around, me fumbled around, to keep it at a flow. Me kickin' ass. You feel me blast from me forty-fo, but don't you fuck with me 'cause Tony Tone got me back, and Krayzie Bone is steppin' in with the ultimate jackin'. With the AK-47, Wish is buck buck buck buck blastin', 'cause Layzie Bone is the #1 Assassin.

Stop, everybody, what's that sound?
AK-47, so ya betta hit the ground.
Stop, everybody, what's that sound?
AK-47, so get the fuck down!