Текст песни Bone Thugs-N-Harmony f David`s Daughters - BTNHResurrection
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* send corrections to the typist(Chorus: David`s Daughters)I am waiting for the righteous oneEnlighten us the righteous oneI am waiting for the righteous oneEnlighten us the righteous oneAre you waiting for the righteous one?With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us(Verse 1: Layzie Bone)Mama said it`s a cruel world And I still can`t believe some of them things that I`ve seen with my own eyes Weak niggas frontin like the strong guys fuckin with them Bone guysNigga you die,you die`m that sneaky little nigga still off the hook Off the chain and a muthafucking wireYou can label me a hitman that`s out here for hire Throwin up blood til the world expires Nigga`s lost and it turned out Ain`t got no direction and don`t know which way to go Nigga save your soul cause we all gotta struggle or strive And that`s called survival It`s vital nigga better know what to die for Living in the battlefield it`s all about respect and honor Niggas be strapped with the gats and armor Ready for whatever nigga fuck the drama bitch what?We can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel Is he real is he real? Would it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill? Drive a brand new Benz and no bills? Fuckin right it will that`s why I stay heated Cause I got to let`em know a nigga`s needed Nigga fuckin with me while I`m weeded Comin with the beef then nigga you eat it,eat it,eat it!(Chorus)I am waiting for the righteous oneEnlighten us the righteous oneAre you waiting for the righteous one?With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us(Verse 2: Bizzy Bone)And you`re feeling so thuggish outta ColumbusSeen my mama? Hey, remember me baby? I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babiesAnd lately got him running from Lady Death, still I`m shadyOkay they say he schizophrenic and crazyBack in the 80`s tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teenAnd now my mama lets me downShe wouldnt pick up the phoneI`ll make it all on my ownBut that`s a whole other song and y`all don`t leave it alone! I save then baby, c`mon!Murderous, somebody noticed when I strike through the killing fields, dead! T-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shopDrop when the nigga pop and the party dont stop till they call the cops! Somebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the blockYou know it`s me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killasStill I`m puttin Biblical bopStay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!(Chorus)I am waiting for the righteous oneEnlighten us the righteous oneI am waiting for the righteous one(Verse 3: Flesh -N- Bone)We got Mack-11`s AK-47`s Yellin mo murda with the beam got lots of felons Bloody bodies smellin Caught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved When I`m barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg Nigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns And a barreled sawed-off And all the body bags come with the white chalk Nigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest A super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh You don`t wanna be sorry yet againWe don`t need another nigga-less armySo investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed I ain`t no con I`m a nigga that`s waiting for some shit like Nam To pop off in my country!(Verse 4: Bizzy Bone)When Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fireHide all, you little children in a direWhen I spark in the dark with a lighterLight up and don`t die in silenceSomebody was sitting on the backs of the lionsSomebody was drinking from the back of the lambSomebody was spittin` ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)Millennium and also through the city when they hatedDon`t be bucking on my BoneWhen someone`s home and never play to meAnd pray to me, can`t play with meSo label me a runaway slave