Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Look Into My Eyes lyrics

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Krayzie:

We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always, and ready to bring

the war if you hate, if you hate.

Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me.

Would you look into my eyes?

Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me.

Could you tell me what you see?

Bizzy:

Comin' through the door with my militia, why do they bring

big niggas? Fuck y'all, with a gang of bodyguards, my

niggas is stone cold killas, peelas, dippin' out the limos

and bitch, y'all just maintain, givin' my babies all

of my money, but my diamonds steady be shinin'. My gang,

you know me. Homies got mo' love, and the Biz follow all of

my senses, pump my fist to Mo Thug, gotta keep the Lord up over

my shoulders, Jesus sent me his roll and (?) soul but load a

revolver, hold up, now, buck 'em all to Hell, 'cause

I'm showin' 'em. And I seen that the bulletholes

was too much, no luck, ya get blowed up, all of you niggas goes

out. The surgeons say that your body can not be sewed up. Hold

up, and wait a minute. It's time for Bone Thugs,

'cause y'all think that you can really hate, nigga.

Krayzie:

Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me.

Would you look into my eyes?

Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me.

Could you tell me what you see?

Krayzie:

What makes a nigga think he can bite my shit and call his shit

original? What's worse, tellin' people you made the

style we put down three fuckin' years ago. And that's

just like a nigga wanna take all the credit. I bet it

didn't even occur that we would eventually meet with ya,

and don't crash, collide, lock up with the enemy. And I

don't wanna say a nigga's name and all that, but a

y'all fin to get stomped. Let 'em loose. And they

heard the news, ya run up, ya could get dead, oh. Uh-huh, hey,

we murder muthafuckas in a deadly way--fully automatic when we

let 'em lay. "Aw shit! Get down, Leatherface." Fuck

'em all, if I can't get my respect. Come on, now, put

them to rest. What a bloody, bloody mess, but nevertheless, we

won't stress. I figured this platinum got you actin'

like you got to be me. It's all in your mind, but in time,

you'll find we as real as we speak [speak, speak].

Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me.

Would you look into my eyes?

Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me.

Could you tell me what you see?

Layzie:

All I see is this soldier, pistol in holster, givin' you

the most. I toast to them thugs. Nigga, nothin' but the

love of bud that we brought to the table. And a nigga wanna

test, catch slugs, put 'em in the mud. Harmony smooth with

the thug shit, mo murda to the fools that clone, five niggas

loc'd out with the roughness, nigga, and it's war when

you craft these Bones. We can get it on, and I'm

referrin' to all of y'all bitches. Y'all know who

y'all are when y'all tried that. Rollin' with the

E since ninety-three, shuttin' shit down in the industry,

nigga, can you bite that? I know y'all niggas wanna roll

with pros, and make friend of foes, but we chosen. God done

blessed us with His potion, pure devotion, freely spoken, baby.

Niggas can't see us never, stay together, my click too

clever, ridin' through the days of the stormy weather,

remember: eternal, it means forever lastin'. #1 Assassin

blastin'. Bashin' on all you niggas's what

I'm doin'. All of the heavens gonna be rulin'

trues, when He come

. We won't be losin', provin' 'em wrong.

Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me.

Would you look into my eyes?

Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me.

Could you tell me what you see?

Wish:

I see five killa realer niggas ready to roll wherever I go, true

to pull the trigger, smother a nigga, put 'em in a river, we

the killas, and that's for sure. Niggas out there

clownin' mine, you can't rhyme, the style you got is

all mine, and when I see you, bitch, I'm goin' in your

pockets double-time, and it's like that, you don't want

that. Come and get some pap, pap. Wanna sound like-- Wanna be

like-- Nigga, we can't have that. Why a nigga wanna bite

the Bone shit? Platinum raps. Nigga bet that bitin' shit

ain't doin' nothin', tryin' to make

somethin' outta nothin'. Fuck it, let's peel

caps, buck 'em all down. Put 'em in check, fuck

'em up with the 44 mag, I'm glad, 'cause when

you're fuckin' with Bone, we sendin' 'em

home in a bodybag. Now, look into my eyes, bet you see a realer

killa thug puttin' it down with harmony, harmony.

Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me.

Would you look into my eyes?

Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me.

Could you tell me what you see?