I would die for you
Bizzy bone(7th Sign masterminds. Bizzy the kid. The Midwest Cowboy.) Bone ain't feelin my vibe they sayin "Bizzy, he think he Pac"/ Passin out on stage, Rollin Stones was shot/ Bizzy the kid grippin his baby, makers tellin the whole story/ Runnin from cops, bustin shots/ Smackin the top with a forty/ I never go Pop/ I'll neva go back to Ruthless, stick to the block/ Ya better believe it, and I'm sorry to the fans of Bone/ But I'm Bently, Audi 5s and drop tops/ Luke Berry, Swisha Sweets ain't thats the way that we monster mash/ Homies gon respect my game so watch the way we count the cash/ Bang the gang 7th Sign, 27, 7 kids/ Lookin young, feelin fit and I don't have to be pressed or primped/ I don't need no make up neither, I don't want you to touch my hair/ I just wanna reflow with sickness, makin money everywhere/ I don't want have to pop a pill/ I don't wanna work with real nigga, field nigga, trill nigga/ Rappin with only ill nigga/ 7th Sign crack the steal, nigga make me wanna kill nigga/ Crack the still, peddle to the meddle, mash the cash and mash the wheel
I am the General, feelin incredible better than/ 10 year veteran, off in the cut with a cup of Essence/ Feel the presence, spread the message/ Never knew evanesce, ain't no best friends/ Shut up and handle your business/ This the new thing, the true thing/ 7th Signs how we doin things/ Gangsta party, smokin and drinkin puttin on my dancin shoes/ Gotta get that money mayne/ Pay me and I'll come dance for you/ Stay the night and bang your broad (Uh) while I'm talkin the tongues/ Let me swallow that, it taste like peaches/ Musta been the Mango blunt/ Follow that, I am the future/ Evolution of elevation, knowledge is the power/ We shall overcome the hatred with Double Barrels and Ruegers/ In-scripted like an Egyptian, encrypted like biblical Lucifer/ 7th Sign wont die, 7th Sign boy/ You can put that on Joanne I met from San Croy, sucka/ Dippin out like Ice Cube/ Skippin out like Dr. Dre/ Follow the foot steps of rich niggas, bitch take this and then I'm on my way
These are my truest feelings, people are fake as hell (Hell)/ Woman don't turn me down (Down)/ Feel me like they feelin Brown (Brown)/ I'd rather be David Ruffin (Ruffin)/ I don't wanna be Ottis Williams (Williams)/ I don't wanna be rude neitha/ Smokin chronic, drinkin brew and chillin bitch/ You ain't Barry Gordy/ We, were the perfect group/ I promise you broke us up though/ Bizzy always tells the truth, ah/ Ain't you a lier ain't you?/ You are the venomous snake huh?/ Too bad none of the homies got bitten, hell yea/ I wrote this for all L.A., uh/ Any rapper wansta battle, wanna see who goes the fastest/ I don't have to study or nothin, I'ma leave that up to you actors/ I don't read The Source or The Vibe, when I'm up in Barnes and Nobles/ Bone Thugs n Harmony, 7th Sign soldiers/ Standin in my gangsta fold, chop us a cold one/ Look in the mind, of a madman/ Medicated with Doja, I'm mutilatin his mocha/ No metaphor and the rappin is real, let it be the hook/ Fuck a gimick/ If I die would you kill nigga?