A Cut From Heavenz Movie

Lyrics


(Bizzy Talking)
War time...
Yeah nigga, You know whats happening
It's on nigga, From the CO to Cleveland baby, New York to LA
(That's right, it's your loco boy back up in this muthafucka
Some underground shit
Probably move you into 1999 Ruthless)
Anybody that want some...ready... roll!!(Yeah)

Third World Bone, vision embalmed in attack with wrath,
Attack with wrath, nigga
Third World Bone, vision embalmed in attack with wrath,
Attack with wrath, muthafucka
It's Third World Bone, vision embalmed in attack with wrath,
Attack with wrath, nigga
And it's Third world bone vision embalmed in attack with wrath,
Attack with wrath, yeah

(Bizzy)
Thug, to the best and I with a vest
With a vest for the murder unless I guess
Some of em up wet em up in they chest
Put a gun in em, cuttin em never heard of me, death
Fly by my murda, filling my victim and get em
Flip up my palm, vision the moment I did em
...his war cries...war cries...
Its war time, and the messiah get fired up
In the midst of lies with wide eyes is open wide
Seven, will you ride or die
Gimme a witness and handle ya business
Up there we get sinning no more rocking the quickness
For war...
Better deport, not stay, where labeled no hard-head
Speaking on niggas thats straight from the war
Keeping it heated from back in the day, hardcore
All of yall, come in turn on my radio waves with call
Take up precautionary measures for war
So what you want, what you thought, nigga know we raw

(Majesty)
If you analyze daily, my rotation emotion, varies
Mariah couldnt carry the weight
Plate full of hate, theories, gold to platinum
Smacking them wary
Teary bastards, got air-bags for crash course
Lessons learned, BURN under the sun
Science lash lure cord cooked over-done
Mediocre statements in selected places
Little information about aliens, obscure races
Walking in paces, back and forth and sensitive to swollen corpse
A million humans pursuing the same source
Imaginary costs were made
Momentary gain, minimum loss fair trade
Watch the news high everyday
Third World bomb to breed astray
Dont got your name unless it come your fucking way
Hard times and bad luck make fake niggas pray
Head for self-destruction, as it slowly decays
Sound waves pick up transmission of foul play
And fair ground is touched down, moving backwards...
Old folks say...
Moving backwards...

(Bizzy)
My nigga lets do it, suited and booted
All of the troops done been recruited
Ready to shoot it if you ready to ruin
Revenues with me...
What you doing? What you doing?
But to make sure that you with no source thatll make you soft
Nigga this war, bet you dont know what you fighting for
Niggas with no cause, give me applause and all of my dogs
Making these moves or breaking the laws
And even a lost never stops the boss
So bring on the pain and the flaw, and suck my balls
Solving em all of the problems
Yeah and Im back, and about to show the world
Revolve em, Ima be on em, attack...
Its war time...
My nigga, Majesty, these niggas is after me...
The redrum...

(Majesty)
Niggas be...caught up in the moment
Rhymes always bloated
Expressions left at the vocal point
Last long like spit-covered joints
Brown jacket with green monster
Built tightly sealed, low-cut roster, with a squalla
In the trenches looking for benefits
My residence be ghetto metal, address, irrelevant
My mind stable high frequency cable
Phonographs able to spin
On thirty-three, RPM
Cut masses, cause disaster
With my music acoustics
Travel through the air like loose fits
Whos this? The black Elvis
Grew up in the crevice
Left cracking the wall
Eternal failings creep up in my balls
Erect with mic-check
And set-up, the crowds wet-up
Ejaculation on my willing patience
Total domination is the action code
Try your best to blow the fuck up
But no gas to explode


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