I don't know what lyrics

Artist  : Krayzie bone 
Song : I don't know what
 
[Krayzie: repeat 4x]
This is how we do it, when we do it...

[Chorus]
Doesn't it feel good to see us makin money?
Feel good like everyday's sunny
Feel good see us takin off?
Doesn't it feel good to see us ball?
And they can't take it from us at all
And if you agree that we don't fall sing 'la da
di da da di da di da di da'

[Verse 1: Krayzie]
Back at'cha, it's the thug with the most droppin
more Thuggish Ruggish on ya
Krayzie keepin it flaming, so indeed it's fire
for ya
Water, don't need none let it burn
Let it be known that it's my turn, let 'em turn
Be concerned with these words I got
Whatever they sayin about the Line, we better
kill 'em
'Cause I got up and I got mine don't mean I'm
trippin
Really left niggaz behind to handle business
They don't understand I'm in it to win it
Thug out with a crowd full of criminals and
killers
So pump your fists if ya feel it, hear me
We in it to keep it the realest
With my remige, Thugline team, coming to kill
something
Close to 30 million sold and still thuggin, still
strugglin
Wassup with Bone? Gotta keep it real, so I tell
them I don't know
Can't think no more excuses when niggaz don't
show
We came up from poor, and I'm not going back to
poor, no!

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Krayzie]
For The Love Of $, I keep it funky
Just thuggin back down in the ghetto
Sleep in the PJ's they let me so I love 'em back
By keepin it real, givin 'em shit that they can
feel, like hustlin need more than a mil
Like how to make it on these streets and not be
killed ÔÇÝfore you get grown
 
Let a nigga go on cuz he chose to live his life
wrong
All I know is life is already short
And you can bring your non-exsistance closer if
you want
Trust me, you don't nigga, live on, get'cha thug
on (thug on)
Make you some cheese, get some weed and go get
your buzz on
But must of all you gotta stay sucka-free, them
bustas out ya mix
That go for anything you do and they go all to
jail, I don't trip
I share a hater to the side, devil ass nigga
Always fuckin up my vibe, that's right now, nigga
You done meet Krayzie Bone, you ain't meet
Leatherface
And I don't think you wanna though, no!

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Krayzie]
My nigga, cover your ears and fuck what you heard
(heard)
'Cause it's about they bullshit they be talkin,
why?
Niggaz in my business like they my bitches, got
me hot (so hot, hot, hot, hot)
Run up, touch me, get burned, nigga
Said they saw me at the Source out on the floor,
dropped (what?)  
Chickenhead bitch from Miami said we was runnin
when the war popped
Hoe stop, you don't know none nigga rollin with
me
What shut you puff? My niggaz hold on the B
For most of them niggaz they want peace when we
meet
Like we ain't be hearin what they be saying on
the streets
So we gotta bring the heat
Speak if you want, but keep it to a mumble
Speak louder than a whisper, oh and we gonna
get'cha
Y'all Don't Know Me, ain't that what I told 'em?
Hope they knowin these pistols real's that we
toat, jokin
Naw nigga, we for real in the field
Believe what you want, but you suckas know the
deal

[Chorus]