Текст (слова) песни: Bone Thugs - N-Harmony f Maje$ty - 7 Sign

 
[Bizzy] 
Yeah, this for all you non-believers 
Especially out in the C-O 
Man, fuck y`all niggas 
Woo! Yeah, I`m tellin ya when I die 
You can see what`s deep in my eye (my eye) (x2) 
 
[Maje$ty] 
7 Sign... 
 
[Bizzy] 
I put who got you, too, who shot you 
Who got you, glock you and stop you (stop you, stop you) 
Look who got you, too, who shot you 
Who got you, pop you and stop you (stop you, stop you) 
 
Nigga, this Mo Thug and we can get fucked-up 
Even if I`m under surveillance, I watch out 
Wanna win, and fuck `em up daily, throwin` up 7 
What am I yellin`? Murderer 
Nigga, once you come you must pay like crazy if you 
(Muthafucka, don`t play me) play me 
Nigga, not today 
I see you but you can`t see me 
I know with all of government and 
Yes, this will get crazy and blow (bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb) 
 
[Maje$ty] 
Got your mind blown, vocal tones keep it sewn 
Blastin` out your steroes or your headphones 
The roots exploited clones; therefore 
It`s my job to describe the loudness, the habitat of rap survival kit 
Artistic skin abrasion, so when `em fadin` my worldly reflections 
It`s magnified to new levels of elevation 
 
[Bizzy] 
Seven sign, seven, seven sign 
Seven, seventh sign seal 
Yeah, now y`all know, yeah 
Yeah, I`m tellin ya when I die 
you can see what`s deep in my eye (my eyes, my eyes) 
 
[Bizzy] 
I put who got you, too, who shot you 
Who got you, glock you and stop you (stop you, stop you) 
Look who got you, too, who shot you 
Who got you, pop you and stop you (stop you, stop you) 
 
The Rip here to run in the street 
And flippin` on police, yeah they know me 
I`m not lonely, only, show me when the smoke clears 
And at least I had my homie and a nigga, K, homie 
All bitches, look into it as you want the real killa? 
Well, pull out your pistol, bitch, and shoot it, shoot it 
And you knew it, do it, when, when you looked in my eyes 
I`m ready to die 
And I hope my mama really loves me 
`Cause daddy`s bye-bye 
Inner pride with the Ripsta 
Let `em hit ya with the scripture 
Picture me locked out and smoked out with a half of fifth of 
 
[Maje$ty] 
Three sixty-five out of all the round trees 
They`ll be Japanese, Maje$ty`s corruptin` record companies 
Nigga, jump for cheese, catch sub-zero freeze 
And crack once the atmosphere brings the temperature back 
Sacks only in dress pants 
have you ever danced with the devil in pale moonlight? 
I have, Hollywood niggas make me laugh 
Sell a dream to `em 
Cash, no royality, grab they royal keys and dash 
My overhead projects how ends meet to foul or ejected 
Lyrics was selected beyond my control, last door on the totem pole 
Pockets swoll from tape residue, last interview and went in daytime 
It`s made a promise to let down smooth criminals gently in my business 
Grab your earlobe and billion, this is big business, buy tapes 
Don`t lend, niggas mad while I scrap change for phillies, why grill me? 
Got bigger balls to chase waterfalls with Chili 
Explore on four wheels or foot, I bring it to that ass over the hook 
So when you slip, gots it. I ride up on it 
I had to maintain my mental frame, and now I`m Boneless 
Word sound `til I`m foamin` 
Cybergenics wanted my genes for clonin` 
Disownin` heads like Romans fight rebel Trojans 
More than civil suits make my longevity boost, articles 
And promotions make me more potent 
Deadly to the mind, `causin` somethin` to be blind 
Re-define lines entertwined with all mankind 
Would that rain outshine divine Maje$ty, shame 
The boogie down punks is where the hearts still remain 
 
(Bizzy talking) 
I`m a let a nigga know 
You know what I`m sayin`, just right off the bat 
I gives a fuck about no nigga 
Don`t be no (corvie) - ass nigga 
I`m tryin` to tell niggas that off the rip 
Off the rippa, baby (I must me losin` my mind) 
 
Where`s the mob? 
Find your specialty, let`s give this nigga a job 
Is you ready for jail? 
Yes and no, but somebody`s gonna try to rob 
We can spar, but you gon` drop (drop) 
I`m a bomb, ready for war, will I p-pop pop 
Better look out for miles, been doomed since I womb 
Will he put me in my tomb? 
I`ve been thuggin` so assume when I enter your room, boom 
Stomped through Compton 
And cities y`all ain`t never heard of and listen 
I bet there`s thousand people screamin` out 
"Murder, murderin` ya" 
Hypnotized, took off my shirt, I got a life 
I`m tatted so when I die you can see what`s deep my eyes 
Trues ride but trues die, my nigga, don`t cry 
I shedded my last tear when I found out love was a lie 
So I try, but it ain`t nothin` for my mental 
So piss off my pencil, and I blast, dash in a rental 
One nigga got out and off he in a trap with sawed-off 
They took a chance and lost 
let`s spray A-K and make gangsta gone 
Don`t finish the wars when they ain`t over 
I love you thugs, but all them skeletons got so close 
And they got so ? if it ain`t ? 
This family that don`t give a fuck who you are 
It ain`t nothin` like some trouble 
How close? How far (how far, how far)?
 

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N-Harmony f Maje$ty - 7 Sign