Flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow
I flow (flow) when I go (go) in flow mo
I flow (flow) when I go (go) in flow mo
I flow (flow) when i go (go) in flow mo
I flow (flow) when I go (go) in flow mo
[Layzie]
Layzie Bone is in the house I'm gettin it starrrted up and it's my parrrt of the cut
To let you know that the harrrder not to haul, you're stuck
I get the gauge, and let it blast and get you shot
And then you drop, you're popped, so now I got to free the block
I'm breakin 'em, takin 'em, makin 'em, fakin 'em, shakin 'em off to a new height
I rocks the mic, yes I'm hype, I love to write, so don't you bite
Yeah, I'm the Bone, that n**** that's on the microphone
You shoulda known, you're f***in with me, yeah, it's on
Cause I got Krayzie and Bizzy Bone without a doubt
Wish Bone, and my bigger brother Stan Howse
So call your posse, you gonna need 'em when the Bone's approachin
Cause I be doin a flow motion
[Wish]
We never get caught whenever we run because we throw bolo
I'm hypin 'em up, and strikin 'em up to keep 'em in flow mo
You step and you're stuck, now, what in the f*** is up with this dumb s***?
I'm packin a nine most all of the time, now back up b****
I'm locked down all the time because I might go psycho
For drinkin' that Cisco and poppin my pistol
You're claimin you're rough, I'm callin your bluff, so what's up, sucka?
I'm callin my n*****s, pullin them triggas quick in the muthaf***a
I flow (flow) when I go (go) in flow mo
I flow (flow) when I go (go) in flow mo
I flow (flow) when I go (go) in flow mo
I flow (flow) when I go (go) in flow mo
[Bizzy]
A 187, A lesson for niggas who think they get with the Bone
The weapon is kept in a trench and, so gimme the gat at once you're shown
There's nothing flow like flow mo, I roll with the Bone, no never go solo
Time and time again, think I'm gonna need for smoke 'em
So, so, no, no, 'cause I don't think that Biz will ever back down
You cross our ways, so you sing, then you chill in the background
I'm psycho and like no (?) on my level
Let's meet in the cemetery and no, don't forget the shovels
([Layzie:] I'm diggin a ditch) for the sucka who thought that they could fade me
Chillin with my n**** Wish, Layzie and Krayzie
The gauge be pointed at your temple in our land
My F-L-O-M-O-T-I-O-N can
Flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow...
[Krayzie]
Well it's the n****, the n****, the n****, the once again
And n****s they pick up the pen and they try to contend cause so (?) when there's a MAC-10
It's blastin, pick up my gun and now you're running now from the assassin
Pumpin the clip and you askin, "Who in the f*** was that masked man?"
The n**** that pulled the trigga cause I'm slimmer, they figured they bigger
But when you can see the real killer is peelin your cap, nigga that's runnin the pack
They step so pack the gat, tossin ya life, I proceed with the murders
Servin off in a coffin, you're f***ed, because your n****s, they heard that I buck
So don't think you'll win when I got my steel and I'm feelin it, when you feelin a pain
Well, like I'm insane and know I can throw the gauge if you complain
There's never another to go with a brother while smutherin suckers been goin undercover
We leave 'em in gutters, ain't going to get caught, but who was the sucka that's squealed on a murder?
Well, 187, the weapon is kept and ya step and get learned a lesson
I grab my Smith & Wesson for punks that run to test
And so punks get ready to drop cause I'm on a roll and you'll get smoked
And I'm kickin a gangsta twist let's keep 'em moving in flow motion
