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Текст песни BONE THUGS-N-HARMONY - Look Into My Eyes(Atlantis Remix) <br/> Yea, it&#039;s tha remix..........<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 />( )<br />Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me <br />Could you tell me what you see? <br /><br />[Bizzy] <br />Comin&#039; through the door with my militia, why did he bring big niggas? <br />Fuck y&#039;all, with a gang of bodyguards <br />My niggas is stone cold killas, peelas <br />Dippin&#039; off in limos the bitch, y&#039;all just maintain <br />Givin&#039; my babies all of my money, but my diamonds steady be shinin&#039; <br />My gang, you know me. Homies got mo&#039; love <br />And I&#039;m blessed, when I&#039;m outta my sentence <br />Cuz i&#039;m Mr. Mo&#039; Thug, gotta keep the Lord up over my shoulders <br />Jesus sent me his roll of loco, sober, load a revolver, hold up <br />Now, buck &#039;em all to Hell, &#039;cause I&#039;m showin&#039; &#039;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&#039;s time for Bone Thugs, &#039;cause y&#039;all think that you can really hate,<br /><br />Chorus <br /><br />[Krayzie] <br />What makes a nigga think he can bite my shit and call his shit original? <br />What&#039;s worse, tellin&#039; people you made the style we put down three fuckin&#039; <br />years ago <br />And that&#039;s just like a nigga wanna take all the credit <br />I bet it didn&#039;t even occur that we would eventually meet with ya, kid <br />Don&#039;t crash, collide, lock up with the enemy <br />And I don&#039;t wanna say a nigga&#039;s name and all that <br />but a y&#039;all fin to get stomped, let &#039;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 &#039;em lay <br />&quot;Aw shit! Get down, Leatherface.&quot; <br />Fuck &#039;em all, if I can&#039;t get my respect <br />Come on, now, put them to rest <br />a bloody, bloody mess, but nevertheless, we won&#039;t stress<br />I figured this platinum got you actin&#039; like you got to be me <br />It&#039;s all in your mind, but in time, you&#039;ll find we as real as we speak <br /><br />Chorus <br /><br />[Layzie] <br />All I see is this soldier, pistol in holster, givin&#039; you the most <br />I toast to them thugs <br />Nigga, nothin&#039; but the love of bud that we brought to the table <br />And a nigga wanna test, catch slugs, put &#039;em in the mud <br />Harmony smooth with the thug shit, mo murda to the fools that clone <br />Five niggas loc&#039;d out with the roughness, nigga <br />And it&#039;s war when you craft these Bones we can get it on <br />And I&#039;m referrin&#039; to all of y&#039;all bitches <br />Y&#039;all know who y&#039;all are when y&#039;all tried that <br />Rollin&#039; with the E since ninety-three, shuttin&#039; <br />shit down in the industry, nigga, can you bite that? <br />I know y&#039;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&#039;t see us never, stay together, my click too clever <br />Ridin&#039; through the days of the stormy weather <br />Remember: eternal, it means for everlastin&#039; <br />#1 Assassin blastin&#039;, bashin&#039; on all you niggas&#039;s what I&#039;m doin&#039; <br />All of the heavens gonna be rulin&#039; trues, when He come <br />We won&#039;t be losin&#039;, provin&#039; &#039;em wrong <br /><br />Chorus <br /><br />[Wish] <br />I see five killa realer niggas ready to roll wherever I go <br />True to pull the trigger, smother a nigga, put &#039;em in a river <br />We the killas, and that&#039;s for sure <br />Niggas out there clownin&#039; mine, you can&#039;t rhyme, the style you got is all mine <br />And when I see you, bitch, I&#039;m goin&#039; in your pockets double-time <br />And it&#039;s like that, you don&#039;t want that <br />Come and get some pap, pap. Wanna sound like? <br />Wanna be like? Nigga, we can&#039;t have that <br />Why a nigga wanna bite the Bone shit? Platinum raps <br />Nigga bet that bitin&#039; shit ain&#039;t doin&#039; nothin&#039;, tryin&#039; to make somethin&#039; <br />outta nothin&#039; <br />Fuck it, let&#039;s peel caps, buck &#039;em all down <br />Put &#039;em in check, fuck &#039;em up with the 44 mag, I&#039;m glad <br />&#039;cause when you&#039;re fuckin&#039; with Bone, we sendin&#039; &#039;em home in a bodybag <br />Now, look into my eyes, bet you see a realer killa thug puttin&#039; it down with <br />harmony, harmony <br /><br />Chorus