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Текст песни Bone Thugs-N-Harmony f Maje$ty - 7 Sign

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[Bizzy]Yeah, this for all you non-believersEspecially out in the C-OMan, fuck y`all niggasWoo! Yeah, I`m tellin ya when I dieYou can see what`s deep in my eye (my eye) (x2) [Maje$ty]7 Sign...[Bizzy]I put who got you, too, who shot youWho got you, glock you and stop you (stop you, stop you) Look who got you, too, who shot youWho got you, pop you and stop you (stop you, stop you)Nigga, this Mo Thug and we can get fucked-upEven if I`m under surveillance, I watch outWanna win, and fuck `em up daily, throwin` up 7What am I yellin`? MurdererNigga, once you come you must pay like crazy if you (Muthafucka, don`t play me) play meNigga, not todayI see you but you can`t see meI know with all of government andYes, this will get crazy and blow (bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb)[Maje$ty]Got your mind blown, vocal tones keep it sewnBlastin` out your steroes or your headphonesThe roots exploited clones; thereforeIt`s my job to describe the loudness, the habitat of rap survival kitArtistic skin abrasion, so when `em fadin` my worldly reflectionsIt`s magnified to new levels of elevation[Bizzy]Seven sign, seven, seven signSeven, seventh sign sealYeah, now y`all know, yeahYeah, I`m tellin ya when I dieyou can see what`s deep in my eye (my eyes, my eyes)[Bizzy]I put who got you, too, who shot youWho got you, glock you and stop you (stop you, stop you) Look who got you, too, who shot youWho got you, pop you and stop you (stop you, stop you)The Rip here to run in the streetAnd flippin` on police, yeah they know meI`m not lonely, only, show me when the smoke clearsAnd at least I had my homie and a nigga, K, homieAll bitches, look into it as you want the real killa?Well, pull out your pistol, bitch, and shoot it, shoot itAnd you knew it, do it, when, when you looked in my eyesI`m ready to dieAnd I hope my mama really loves me`Cause daddy`s bye-byeInner pride with the RipstaLet `em hit ya with the scripturePicture me locked out and smoked out with a half of fifth of[Maje$ty]Three sixty-five out of all the round treesThey`ll be Japanese, Maje$ty`s corruptin` record companiesNigga, jump for cheese, catch sub-zero freezeAnd crack once the atmosphere brings the temperature backSacks only in dress pantshave you ever danced with the devil in pale moonlight?I have, Hollywood niggas make me laughSell a dream to `emCash, no royality, grab they royal keys and dashMy overhead projects how ends meet to foul or ejectedLyrics was selected beyond my control, last door on the totem polePockets swoll from tape residue, last interview and went in daytimeIt`s made a promise to let down smooth criminals gently in my businessGrab your earlobe and billion, this is big business, buy tapesDon`t lend, niggas mad while I scrap change for phillies, why grill me?Got bigger balls to chase waterfalls with ChiliExplore on four wheels or foot, I bring it to that ass over the hookSo when you slip, gots it. I ride up on itI had to maintain my mental frame, and now I`m BonelessWord sound `til I`m foamin`Cybergenics wanted my genes for clonin`Disownin` heads like Romans fight rebel TrojansMore than civil suits make my longevity boost, articlesAnd promotions make me more potentDeadly to the mind, `causin` somethin` to be blindRe-define lines entertwined with all mankindWould that rain outshine divine Maje$ty, shameThe boogie down punks is where the hearts still remain(Bizzy talking)I`m a let a nigga knowYou know what I`m sayin`, just right off the batI gives a fuck about no niggaDon`t be no (corvie) - ass niggaI`m tryin` to tell niggas that off the ripOff the rippa, baby (I must me losin` my mind)Where`s the mob?Find your specialty, let`s give this nigga a jobIs you ready for jail?Yes and no, but somebody`s gonna try to robWe can spar, but you gon` drop (drop)I`m a bomb, ready for war, will I p-pop popBetter look out for miles, been doomed since I wombWill he put me in my tomb?I`ve been thuggin` so assume when I enter your room, boomStomped through ComptonAnd cities y`all ain`t never heard of and listenI bet there`s thousand people screamin` out"Murder, murderin` ya"Hypnotized, took off my shirt, I got a lifeI`m tatted so when I die you can see what`s deep my eyesTrues ride but trues die, my nigga, don`t cryI shedded my last tear when I found out love was a lieSo I try, but it ain`t nothin` for my mentalSo piss off my pencil, and I blast, dash in a rentalOne nigga got out and off he in a trap with sawed-offThey took a chance and lostlet`s spray A-K and make gangsta goneDon`t finish the wars when they ain`t overI love you thugs, but all them skeletons got so closeAnd they got so ? if it ain`t ?This family that don`t give a fuck who you areIt ain`t nothin` like some troubleHow close? How far (how far, how far)?

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