Look into my eyezbone thugs n harmonyalbum: the art of war ** originally appeared on the batman and robin soundtrackwe thuggish ruggish niggaz alwaysand we ready to bring a war with you man, with you manlook into my eyez and tell me what it is you see(would you look into my eyez)look into my eyez and tell me what it is you see(would you tell me what) bizzy:comin through the door with my militiawanna give break to big niggaz fuck ya'llbut there ain't no bodyguardzi'm diggin in soldier killaz, beenlivin all my live long niggaz always maintainedgivin my babies all of my money but my diamondsstill will be shining my gameyou know me homies got mo loveand i'm blessed when i'm rollin my sentencecuz i'm blessed with mo thuggotta keep the lord up over my shoulders jesussent me his roll, a loco sober on a revolverhold em down buck em all to hell cuz i'll sho'nufflet them see that the bullet hole was too muchno luck to get "doed" upall of your niggaz is out the surges, say thatyour body better not get sawed offhold up and wait a minute its time for mo thugbet ya'll niggaz need to get read chorus krayzieits a feelin a day when they hate to see mebut they can never fade methem stuffed in the trunk of my mercedes, krayzie readyand you can believe ittrue when you leavin, wanna get even?we get even, finna set it off in clevelandwelcome to the party but no pro-bone imitators allowedcuz we ain't tryin to front nobody, but you rap with a bone-ifyeverybody say the same thing way back in the daysa couple might have been twistedbut man really been caught what they sayin mancuz if he did, wouldn't go ballisticnow if you could look into my eyez and tell me directly whatyou see i'd tell you thatyour probably seeing revenge and its filling withinbuck em all if i can't get my respectcome on ya'll put them to red (red)with a ugly ugly mess but never the less we won't stress it layzieall i see is a soldier, pistol and holster givin you the mosta toast to them thugsit be nothing but the love and bud that we brought to the tableand these haters wanna test get slugged put em in the mudharmony smooth with thugness, mo murda to the fools that cloned5 true thugs down for the roughnessand its one when you grab these bones, we can get it onand i'm frontin all ya fakersya'll know who you are when ya'll tried thatrollin with the east since 93 shuttin shit down in theindustry, nigga can you buy that? i knoweverybody wanna roll with pros and make friends to foesbut we're chosengod done blessed us with this potionpure devotion freely spoken babyyou don't wanna see the bone ever, see togethermy click too cleverridin through the days of the stormy weatherremember eternal it means forever lasting #1assassin blastin, bashin on all you haters with boardsall the heavens gonna be ruined, truez when he come we won't belosing, prove them wrong. . . wishi see five thuggish ruggish them ready to roll wherever i gotrue to prove that you ain't wanna be a killa but i gotta get downfor mine thats for sho'he out there clownin around, you rhymethe style you got is all minewhen i see you bitch i'm going in your pocketsdouble-time and its like thatyou don't want that come and get some pap-papwanna sound like, wanna be like uhnow you know we can't have datwhy you clones wanna bite the bone's raps? platinum rapseverybody startin ain't doing nothin, trying tomake something out of nothin, buck it lets peel capslyrically put em down,bone put him in his placeyou one of you biters, you biters, you biters, you bitersyou biters hey now look into my eyez bet you'll seea really thuggin thug, puttin it down for harmony