Batman and Robin movie - Look into My Eyes lyrics

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Song 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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