| Lyrics: | Marching of soldiers.]
Soldier:
One, two, three . . .
Maniacal
voice:
Guess who's back. [Screams/Laughs.]
Right about now, it's time for those
notorious thugs: Bizzy, Wish,
Layzie, Krayzie, Flesh, and that nigga, DJ U-Neek. Bone thugs
takin'
over, so you best to beware, because we came to shut this
muthafucka
down!
DJ U-Neek:
Yeah, Bone comin' back at you bitches for the
nine-seven.
Layzie:
Yeah, these muthafuckas didn't think it was
on.
U-Neek:
Old playa hatin' ass niggas, you know my little niggas brung they
style to
the table, first.
Layzie:
Nigga,
yeah.
U-Neek:
Why don't you realize, recognize, analyze the muthafuckin'
situation. It's
over!
Layzie:
It's over, bitch! It's The Art of
War!
U-Neek:
Bone thugs takin' it
over.
Krayzie:
Retaliation . . .
U-Neek/Layzie:
You what
I'm sayin'? Bow down, baby, bow down. Mo Thug. Mo
Thug. Mo Thug.
If you got any
muthafuckin' sense and any muthafuckin' talent, you better
turn and roll with us, not against
us. I'm tellin' you, nigga, 'cause it ain't
gonna work. Now what's up? Man, what you want to
do? Buck, buck,
buck, buck, buck, buck,
bitches!
Krayzie/Layzie:
(Abort), witness the art of war . . .
The art of
war, the war is on . . .
One and two world war.
Playa, playa, we done partied
overtime.
Guess who's back? Bone thugs! Guess who's back? Bone
thugs-n-harmony,
harmony.
Killa, Me killa, Me killa, Me killa |
