Obviously the first verse was for all the dikk riders
[Krayzie]
I can remember back in the day
if you bit another nikka
you was considered a biter
Non-originality, simply disrespectin' a true rider
nikka, I'm fired up
nikka, keep on bitin' the Bone
and your jaw'll get wired up
Keep on lovin' my song
but my nikka, you ain't Bone
Can you understand what's wrong?
Better get on
Sayin' you been flowin' since back in the day
Some of you was
Well okay, but whatever it was you were stressin'
It wasn't effecting nobody like this way
Hit me, so nikkas can miss me with they drama
Tell them all like Willie-D told nikkas
"bytch, play with your mama. 'Cause I'm not your toy."
So nikka don't test me, cause Krayzie ain't no sample
But really, could you handle
Big old slugs from these here magnum?
Ever since we came with Thuggish Ruggish Bone
nikkas been comin' up out the woods singin'
We stole they flow and song
If that's the case then why when we kick
Wicked shyt, muthafukkas all like it?
And then why when you come tryin' to kick my shyt
I can tell you strugglin' tryin'?
And back in the day how many nikkas
Was really claimin' to be thugs?
nikkas was gangstas
So what the fukk done changed 'em? Huh?
What really be fukkin' my head up
Is when one nikka do somethin', come up
Make a Little bit of money, somebody all on your nuts
I'm keepin' it real, and bytch
If you Feel I'm talkin' bout you
Then it must be the guilt
I think we should give them the murder treatment
Yeah, that should learn 'em, baby
Case in point
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Who authorized this shyt
Now on too Rza
2:54 timestamped playa's nikka Rza shytted on them cats
[Krayzie]
Oh, oh, we gonna kill them with the big shotgun
Yeah, fukk why'all nikkas who's talkin', nikka
nikkas talkin' shyt over here, nikka
fukk why'all nikkas wantin' to do it
Aw shyt, these nikkas done started over here
They talkin' shyt, say we ain't rappin' (What?)
nikkas has got the nerve, and look who platinum
nikkas been runnin' off at the mouth
Before they think and look at the reality
I'm a speak on it, so bytch, be mad at me
Now first of all, why'all can't even talk
why'all need to go get your speech right
And then while you at it
You need quit samplin' that bullshyt
And get your beats tight
Let's meet up at midnight in the alley
Where nobody knowin' what's happenin'
What's happenin?
You want to pull out some guns or do some rappin'?
A nikka don't want no problems
But then if he wants to cause it - a nine millimeter
Sawed-off, a .380, TEC-9, comin' out my closet
Probably only have to pull a muthafukkin' twenty-two
Probably just say "Boo!"
And watch you nikkas scuffle, scatter everywhere
Them nikkas up outta there
That studio shyt been known
To give nikkas like you wig-splits
I hear you talkin', woofin' nikka
But I really can't feel shyt
Now face it, nikka, rap just ain't the same
Especially since my Mo Thug family encountered the game
The fame is pain, for this I'll pay the price
And nikkas tryin' to take my life
Always feelin' violent vibes
Just because I'm shinin' now
In the hood, it was sarcastic shyt like
"You paid now, been awhile since you came around."
So you tellin' me that I ain't down?
But first of all, when I was broke as fukk
You nikkas did not give a fukk
Now all of the sudden
Ya lovin' me when we drunk, playa hata
We know who you are, can find out where you live
Better protect your kids
fukk it, let's blow up his crib
10-o'clock news: "Nobody lived."
Oh and for the new bucks...who don't know why that was a clear diss
[RZA]
You chill with the feedback black we don't need that
It's ten o'clock hoe, where the fukk's your seed at?
Gotta give dude his props
cause if you was around then nikkas feared the Wu
wrong midwest city breh
