Batman and Robin movie - Look into My Eyes lyrics
rate meSong by Bone Thugs-N-Harmony<br /><br>
[Krayzie]<br>
We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always,<br>
and ready to bring the war up your way, if you hate<br>
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me<br>
Would you look into my eyes?<br>
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me<br>
Could you tell me what you see?<br>
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[Bizzy]<br>
Comin' through the door with my militia, why do they bring big niggas? <br>
Fuck y'all, with a gang of bodyguards<br>
My niggas is stone cold killas, peelas<br>
Steppin' out the limos the bitch soldiers maintain<br>
Givin' my babies all of my money, but my diamonds steady be shinin'<br>
My gang, you know me. Homies got mo' love<br>
And I'm blessed, when I'm outta my sentence<br>
Pump my fist to Mo Thug, gotta keep the Lord up over my shoulders<br>
Jesus sent me his roll or loco, sober, load a revolver, hold up<br>
Now, buck 'em all to Hell, 'cause I'm showin' 'em<br>
And I seen that the bulletholes was too much, no luck<br>
Ya get blowed up, all of you niggas goes out<br>
The surgeons say that your body can not be sewed up<br>
Hold up, and wait a minute<br>
It's time for Bone Thugs, 'cause y'all think that you can really hate, nigga<br>
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Chorus<br>
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[Krayzie]<br>
What makes a nigga think he can bite my shit and call his shit original? <br>
What's worse, tellin' people you made the style we put down three fuckin' <br>
years ago<br>
And that's just like a nigga wanna take all the credit<br>
I bet it didn't even occur that we would eventually meet with ya, kid<br>
Don't crash, collide, lock up with the enemy<br>
And I don't wanna say a nigga's name and all that<br>
but a y'all fin to get stomped, let 'em loose<br>
And they heard the news, ya run up, ya could get dead, oh<br>
Uh-huh, hey, we murder muthafuckas in a deadly way - <br>
fully automatic when we let 'em lay<br>
"Aw shit! Get down, Leatherface." <br>
Fuck 'em all, if I can't get my respect<br>
Come on, now, put them to rest<br>
What a bloody, bloody mess, but nevertheless, we won't stress<br>
I figured this platinum got you actin' like you got to be me<br>
It's all in your mind, but in time, you'll find we as real as we speak<br>
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Chorus<br>
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[Layzie]<br>
All I see is this soldier, pistol in holster, givin' you the most<br>
I toast to them thugs<br>
Nigga, nothin' but the love of bud that we brought to the table<br>
And a nigga wanna test, catch slugs, put 'em in the mud<br>
Harmony smooth with the thug shit, mo murda to the fools that clone<br>
Five niggas loc'd out with the roughness, nigga<br>
And it's war when you craft these Bones we can get it on<br>
And I'm referrin' to all of y'all bitches<br>
Y'all know who y'all are when y'all tried that<br>
Rollin' with the E since ninety-three, shuttin' <br>
shit down in the industry, nigga, can you bite that? <br>
I know y'all niggas wanna roll with pros, and make friend of foes<br>
But we chosen - God done blessed us with His potion<br>
pure devotion, freely spoken, baby<br>
Niggas can't see us never, stay together, my click too clever<br>
Ridin' through the days of the stormy weather<br>
Remember: eternal, it means for everlastin'<br>
#1 Assassin blastin', bashin' on all you niggas's what I'm doin'<br>
All of the heavens gonna be rulin' trues, when He come<br>
We won't be losin', provin' 'em wrong<br>
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Chorus<br>
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[Wish]<br>
I see five killa realer niggas ready to roll wherever I go<br>
True to pull the trigger, smother a nigga, put 'em in a river<br>
We the killas, and that's for sure<br>
Niggas out there clownin' mine, you can't rhyme, the style you got is all mine<br>
And when I see you, bitch, I'm goin' in your pockets double-time<br>
And it's like that, you don't want that<br>
Come and get some pap, pap. Wanna sound like? <br>
Wanna be like? Nigga, we can't have that<br>
Why a nigga wanna bite the Bone shit? Platinum raps<br>
Nigga bet that bitin' shit ain't doin' nothin', tryin' to make somethin' <br>
outta nothin'<br>
Fuck it, let's peel caps, buck 'em all down<br>
Put 'em in check, fuck 'em up with the 44 mag, I'm glad<br>
'cause when you're fuckin' with Bone, we sendin' 'em home in a bodybag<br>
Now, look into my eyes, bet you see a realer killa thug puttin' it down with <br>
harmony, harmony<br>
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Chorus<br>
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