| Song | Hi-D-Ho |
| Artist | Krayzie Bone |
| Album | Gemini: Good vs. Evil |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Henderson, Hutton | |
| Yo. I like that. Turn that up some. Oh yea. It's like | |
| it's like, it's like, it's like, it's like, it's like | |
| it's like, it's like, it's like | |
| Who be the realest, the illest, most chillest nigga | |
| that could ride any rhythm in here? | |
| That gotta be Krayzie Jackson blazing at 'cha, doing | |
| ya right in ya ear, so clear | |
| Spitting verses that come thirsty for more, so I split | |
| 'em, serve 'em, twirl 'em right from the door | |
| Now look who's back on the scene, the lyrical genius Krayzie | |
| Style after style, I got down and get wild, like I'm | |
| drowning a bottle of Gin, I got to | |
| So a speech is slurring, and I see a blurry vision | |
| nigga, you 'bout to get it, watch out | |
| Where the gangstas at? Where the ballers at? Where the | |
| brawlers at? Where my dogs is at? | |
| where them niggaz that don't give a fuck about | |
| nothing, motherfuck 'em, buck 'em and all of that | |
| Keep it thuggish ruggish baby, baby, baby, put up the | |
| dough if you think you can fade this, Bone, Bone | |
| Bone, Bone, Bone | |
| I am what I am as a thug in the Land | |
| Never run and I stand with a gun in my hand | |
| If you want it, come get it, we got it, this beef | |
| inside, we ready, come bring it, come on | |
| Y'all better get outta my way, it's Kray, Leatherface | |
| in the place, finna blow up just like a grenade | |
| Give me pay nigga, don't try to play with my paper | |
| this year cause I swear I'm gonna act like my name | |
| Got a gauge and K that'll blaze in the same | |
| Ya don't really wanna play with me man | |
| But I'ma be ready on any day, y'all just be ready for plenty pay | |
| I bet 'cha I fade any sucka as soon as it pop | |
| Making 'em drop, shaking the spot | |
| One simple shot and they feel the shit done with, plus | |
| I got something for them niggaz that come with | |
| Run quick when my gun spit, and I bust this out in | |
| public, on some thug shit, who the thug bitch? That'll | |
| be T-H-U-G-L-I-N-E and yes, we be | |
| They wanna be like, they wanna roll like them | |
| original, lyrical, miracle, critical killers for real for real | |
| Chokie, chokie, choke, choke, Krayzie Jackson blazing | |
| at 'cha, choke, choke, choke, choke.. | |
| Choke, choke, choke, choke, that gotta be Krayzie | |
| Jackson blazing at 'cha, choke, choke, choke, choke.. | |
| [3X] | |
| Yea, yea, yea, yea, choke, choke, choke, choke | |
| chokie, chokie, choke, choke, choke.. | |
| Nothing you can say can help you get away from my | |
| eyes, from my eyes, chokie, chokie, choke, choke | |
| choke.. | |
| Nothing you can do can truly keep you from my eyes | |
| from my eyes, chokie, chokie, choke, choke, choke.. | |
| Chokie, chokie, choke, choke, choke.. |
| zuo qu : Henderson, Hutton | |
| Yo. I like that. Turn that up some. Oh yea. It' s like | |
| it' s like, it' s like, it' s like, it' s like, it' s like | |
| it' s like, it' s like, it' s like | |
| Who be the realest, the illest, most chillest nigga | |
| that could ride any rhythm in here? | |
| That gotta be Krayzie Jackson blazing at ' cha, doing | |
| ya right in ya ear, so clear | |
| Spitting verses that come thirsty for more, so I split | |
| ' em, serve ' em, twirl ' em right from the door | |
| Now look who' s back on the scene, the lyrical genius Krayzie | |
| Style after style, I got down and get wild, like I' m | |
| drowning a bottle of Gin, I got to | |
| So a speech is slurring, and I see a blurry vision | |
| nigga, you ' bout to get it, watch out | |
| Where the gangstas at? Where the ballers at? Where the | |
| brawlers at? Where my dogs is at? | |
| where them niggaz that don' t give a fuck about | |
| nothing, motherfuck ' em, buck ' em and all of that | |
| Keep it thuggish ruggish baby, baby, baby, put up the | |
| dough if you think you can fade this, Bone, Bone | |
| Bone, Bone, Bone | |
| I am what I am as a thug in the Land | |
| Never run and I stand with a gun in my hand | |
| If you want it, come get it, we got it, this beef | |
| inside, we ready, come bring it, come on | |
| Y' all better get outta my way, it' s Kray, Leatherface | |
| in the place, finna blow up just like a grenade | |
| Give me pay nigga, don' t try to play with my paper | |
| this year cause I swear I' m gonna act like my name | |
| Got a gauge and K that' ll blaze in the same | |
| Ya don' t really wanna play with me man | |
| But I' ma be ready on any day, y' all just be ready for plenty pay | |
| I bet ' cha I fade any sucka as soon as it pop | |
| Making ' em drop, shaking the spot | |
| One simple shot and they feel the shit done with, plus | |
| I got something for them niggaz that come with | |
| Run quick when my gun spit, and I bust this out in | |
| public, on some thug shit, who the thug bitch? That' ll | |
| be THUGLINE and yes, we be | |
| They wanna be like, they wanna roll like them | |
| original, lyrical, miracle, critical killers for real for real | |
| Chokie, chokie, choke, choke, Krayzie Jackson blazing | |
| at ' cha, choke, choke, choke, choke.. | |
| Choke, choke, choke, choke, that gotta be Krayzie | |
| Jackson blazing at ' cha, choke, choke, choke, choke.. | |
| [3X] | |
| Yea, yea, yea, yea, choke, choke, choke, choke | |
| chokie, chokie, choke, choke, choke.. | |
| Nothing you can say can help you get away from my | |
| eyes, from my eyes, chokie, chokie, choke, choke | |
| choke.. | |
| Nothing you can do can truly keep you from my eyes | |
| from my eyes, chokie, chokie, choke, choke, choke.. | |
| Chokie, chokie, choke, choke, choke.. |
| zuò qǔ : Henderson, Hutton | |
| Yo. I like that. Turn that up some. Oh yea. It' s like | |
| it' s like, it' s like, it' s like, it' s like, it' s like | |
| it' s like, it' s like, it' s like | |
| Who be the realest, the illest, most chillest nigga | |
| that could ride any rhythm in here? | |
| That gotta be Krayzie Jackson blazing at ' cha, doing | |
| ya right in ya ear, so clear | |
| Spitting verses that come thirsty for more, so I split | |
| ' em, serve ' em, twirl ' em right from the door | |
| Now look who' s back on the scene, the lyrical genius Krayzie | |
| Style after style, I got down and get wild, like I' m | |
| drowning a bottle of Gin, I got to | |
| So a speech is slurring, and I see a blurry vision | |
| nigga, you ' bout to get it, watch out | |
| Where the gangstas at? Where the ballers at? Where the | |
| brawlers at? Where my dogs is at? | |
| where them niggaz that don' t give a fuck about | |
| nothing, motherfuck ' em, buck ' em and all of that | |
| Keep it thuggish ruggish baby, baby, baby, put up the | |
| dough if you think you can fade this, Bone, Bone | |
| Bone, Bone, Bone | |
| I am what I am as a thug in the Land | |
| Never run and I stand with a gun in my hand | |
| If you want it, come get it, we got it, this beef | |
| inside, we ready, come bring it, come on | |
| Y' all better get outta my way, it' s Kray, Leatherface | |
| in the place, finna blow up just like a grenade | |
| Give me pay nigga, don' t try to play with my paper | |
| this year cause I swear I' m gonna act like my name | |
| Got a gauge and K that' ll blaze in the same | |
| Ya don' t really wanna play with me man | |
| But I' ma be ready on any day, y' all just be ready for plenty pay | |
| I bet ' cha I fade any sucka as soon as it pop | |
| Making ' em drop, shaking the spot | |
| One simple shot and they feel the shit done with, plus | |
| I got something for them niggaz that come with | |
| Run quick when my gun spit, and I bust this out in | |
| public, on some thug shit, who the thug bitch? That' ll | |
| be THUGLINE and yes, we be | |
| They wanna be like, they wanna roll like them | |
| original, lyrical, miracle, critical killers for real for real | |
| Chokie, chokie, choke, choke, Krayzie Jackson blazing | |
| at ' cha, choke, choke, choke, choke.. | |
| Choke, choke, choke, choke, that gotta be Krayzie | |
| Jackson blazing at ' cha, choke, choke, choke, choke.. | |
| [3X] | |
| Yea, yea, yea, yea, choke, choke, choke, choke | |
| chokie, chokie, choke, choke, choke.. | |
| Nothing you can say can help you get away from my | |
| eyes, from my eyes, chokie, chokie, choke, choke | |
| choke.. | |
| Nothing you can do can truly keep you from my eyes | |
| from my eyes, chokie, chokie, choke, choke, choke.. | |
| Chokie, chokie, choke, choke, choke.. |