No Surrender

(album: Creepin On Ah Come Up - 1994)

[Bizzy]
My nigga just entered your business,
so can I get a witness?
Can you duck? Fuck the po-po, pow
Starting to kick this, gonna get my shit, and then you fucked up
Me buck. Me bang. Niggas ain't talking 'bout them thangs.
Thugs remain, hang, swang with a click tight claim.
come again, now.
They drop down,
when I'm off the block,
Fuck them cops.
Me and Krayzie
running through the Boneyard, daily.
Gotta give 'em up to the glock-glock,
so I can serve me thugs and maintain.
to the brain, and thugs remain to slang thangs
Long live the dope game, and it won't end ya,
as long as my niggas remember: no pretender
Get right up off the Clair, nigga, Fuck it. No surrender.

[Chorus x2]
No Surrender

[Layzie]
Not wanting the copper to hit me a lick up,
found me a victim to stick up, pick up,
rolling the nine-ball,slipping
that's why me tripping
bloody victim,
get him when the time calls, dog
Take two-eleven, bailing, thugging, knowing these niggas well,
then Bone's fucking with the hoes,
here comes them po-pos.
Nigga, that pig done peeped me, me gots to flees and get my creep on,
Bone get gone, hit a wrong turn, mash the gas, and dash on.
Jump outta the hottie, move me body,
hitting them cuts and trails, running like we lunatics,
gotta make it back to Hazel daily
Escape and eluding the chase.
bucking me gauge, so nigga, remember:
me killa, me no surrender.
Me killa, me killa, me killa . . .

[Chorus x2]

[Wish]
Putting me on my knees, telling me move and I'm dead,
'cause I'm killing all your bitches, turning them blue suits red.
And then I'm coming to that funeral to shoot that bitch up,
because I know that's where y'all bitches is bound to meet up.
Cop killas, all up in they chest, and
I know what to do with that vest, man
Twenty-two shots. I killa.
You don't wanna fuck with Bone, nigga.
And it really ain't shit to pull a trigger on a copper,
'cause if I go down, some of y'all going down,
'cause I'm going down poppin, so motherfuck all coppers,
Let me catch you slipping, nigga, bet I pop ya.

Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop
Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop

[Krayzie]
Ya better believe it's judgement day.
So, nigga, just throw your pumps up in the air.
Now kill 'em, kill 'em copper, like ya just don't care.
When they come, they come creeping
Me peeping
Gotta watch them po-pos sleeping
put 'em in deep in gutters. Me keeping
'til a me rich and gotta get mine, everytime
This'll be over in nine nine.
so, nigga, get down for the crime,
gonna be more coppers dying in the line
fucking with thugs
when I be slanging my drugs,
trying to cuff me and my nigga boy, gotta rip them guts,
and lay your head in blood.
Better check yourself next time you test and try to smoke a nigga.
Bitch, remember: me killa. Me no surrender.
Me no surrender. Nigga, me no surrender.
Me no surrender. Don't make me put one in ya.
Me no surrender. Don't make me put one in ya.
Me no surrender.

[Chorus till end]