And, Wally, even though you're gone, you've still got love from Bone. My nigga, just rest your soul, and I'll see you at the Crossroad. [Krayzie:]
: And, Wally, even though you're gone, you've still got love from Bone. My nigga, just rest your soul, and I'll see you at the Crossroad. [Krayzie
Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone Now tell me whatcha gonna do When there ain't no where to run? (Tell me what) (When judgment comes