Lirik Lagu 7 Sign - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
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Bizzy:Yeah, this for all you non-believers, especially out in the C-O. Man,fuck y'all niggas.Yeah, I'm (tatted) so when I die, you can see what's deep in my eye[my eye].Maje$ty:7 Sign . . .Bizzy:I put who got you, too, who shot you, who got you, glock you and stopyou [stop you, stop you].Look who got you, too, who shot you, who got you, pop you and stop you[stop you, stop you].Nigga, this Mo Thug and we can get fucked-up even if I'm undersurveillance, I watch out, wanna win, and fuck 'em up daily,throwin' up 7, what am I yellin'? Murderer. Nigga, once you come mustbe like crazy if you [Muthafucka, don't play me] playme. Nigga, not today. I see you but you can't see me. I know with allof government and, yes, this will get crazy and blow[bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb].Maje$ty:Got your mind blown, vocal tones keep it sewn, blastin' out yoursteroes or your headphones. The roots exploited clones;therefore, it's my job to describe the loudness, the habitat of rapsurvival kit. Artistic skin abrasion, so when 'em fadin' myworldly 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 (tatted) so when I die, you can see what's deep in my eye[my eyes, my eyes].Now, look who got you, then, who shot you, who pop you, glock you andstop you [stop you, stop you].Look who got you, too, who shot you, who pop you, glock you and stopyou [stop you, stop you].Bizzy:The Rip here to run in the street, and flippin' on police, yeah theyknow me, I'm not lonely, only, show me when the smokeclears, and at least I had my homie and a nigga, K, homie. Allbitches, look into it as you want the real killa? Well, pull outyour pistol, bitch, and shoot it, shoot it. And you knew it, too,when, when you looked in my eyes, I'm ready to die. And Ihope my mama really loves me, 'cause daddy's bye-bye. Inner pride withthe Ripsta, let 'em hit ya with the scripture, pictureme loc'd 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 thetemperature back, slacks only in dress pants, have you everdanced with the devil in pale moonlight? I have. Hollywood niggas makeme laugh. Sell a dream to 'em. Cash, no royality,grab they royal keys and dash. My overhead projects how ends meet tofoul or ejected, lyrics was selected beyond mycontrol, last door on the totem pole, pockets swoll from tape residue,last interview and went in daytime, it's made a promise tolet down smooth criminals gently and (?) grab your earlobe andbillion, this is big business, buy tapes, don't lend, niggas (?)while I scrap change for phillies, why grill me? Got bigger balls tochase waterfalls with Chili, explore on four wheels or foot, Ibring it to that ass over the hook so when you slip, gots it. I rideup on it. I had to maintain my mental frame, and now I'mBoneless, word sound 'til I'm foamin'. Cybergenics wanted my genes forclonin'. Disownin' heads like Romans fight rebelTrojans. More than civil suits make my longevity boost, articles andpromotions make me more potent. Deadly to the mind,'causin' somethin' to be blind, redefine lines entertwined with allmankind. Would that rain outshine divine Maje$ty, shame, theboogie down Bronx is where the heart still remain.Bizzy:I'm a let a nigga know, you know what I'm sayin', just right off thebat. I gives a fuck about no nigga. Don't be no (corvie)-assnigga. I'm tryin' to tell niggas that off the rip, off the rippa,baby.[I must be losin' my mind . . .] I must be.Where's the mob? Find your specialty, let's give this nigga a job. Isyou ready for jail? Yes and no, but somebody's gonna tryto rob. We can spar, but you gon' drop [drop], I'm a bomb, ready forwar, will I p-pop pop, better look out for miles, beendoomed since the womb. Will he put me in my tomb? I've been thuggin'so assume when I enter your room, boom. Stompedthrough Compton and cities y'all ain't never heard of, and listen, Ibet there's thousand people screamin' out "murder, murderin'ya." Hypnotized, took off my shirt, I got a (?). I'm tatted so when Idie you can see what's deep my eyes. Trues ride but truesdie, my nigga, don't cry, I shedded my last tear when I found out lovewas a lie. So I try, but it ain't nothin' for my mental. Sopiss off my pencil, and I blast, dash in a rental. One nigga got (?)and off he in a trap with sawed-off they took a chance andlost, let's spray A-K and make gangsta gone, don't finish the warswhen they ain't over, I love you thugs, but all them skeletonsgot so close and they got so (?) if it ain't (?), this family thatdon't give a fuck who you are. It ain't nothin' like some trouble.How close? How far [how far, how far]?
