Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, Majesty (Live Squad) - 7 Sign lyrics

Yeah, this for all you non-believers
Especially out in the C-O
Man, fuck y'all niggas

Woo! yeah, I'm talented
When I die, you can see what's deep in my eye
(my eye) woo! yeah, I'm talented
When I die, you can see what's deep in my eye
(my eye)

7 Sign

I put who got you, too, who shot you
Who got you, Glock you and stop you
(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 under surveillance, I watch out
Wanna win, and fuck 'em up daily
Throwin' up 7 what am I yellin'? Murderer
Nigga, once you come you must
Pay like crazy if you
(Muthafucka, don't play me) play me
Nigga, not today
I see you but you can't see me
I know with all of government and
Yes, this will get crazy and blow
(bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb)

Got your mind blown, vocal tones keep it sewn
Blastin' out your steroes or your headphones
The roots exploited clones therefore
It's my job to describe the loudness
The habitat of rap survival kit
Artistic skin abrasion
So when 'em fadin' my worldly reflections
It's magnified to new levels of elevation

Woo! yeah, I'm talented
When I die, you can see what's deep in my eye
(my eye) woo! yeah, I'm talented
When I die, you can see what's deep in my eye
(my eye)

I put who got you, too, who shot you
Who got you, Glock you and stop you
(stop you, stop you)
Look who got you, too, who shot you
Who got you, pop you and stop you
(stop you, stop you)
The Rip here to run in the street
And flippin' on police, yeah they know me
I'm not lonely, only
Show me when the smoke clears
And at least I had my homie and a nigga, K
Homie all bitches
Look into it as you want the real killa?
Well, pull out your pistol
Bitch, and shoot it, shoot it
And you knew it, do it, when
When you looked in my eyes i'm ready to die
And I hope my mama really loves
Me cause daddy's bye bye
And I riot with the Ripsta
Let 'em hit ya with the scripture
Picture me loced out and smoked out with
A half of fifth of liquor

Three sixty-five, I revolve around trees
They'll be Japanese Maje$ty's
Corruptin' record companies
Nigga, jump for cheese, catch sub-zero freeze
And crack once the atmosphere
Brings the temperature back
Slacks only in dress pants
Have you ever danced with the
Devil in pale moonlight?
I have, Hollywood niggas make me laugh
Sell a dream to 'em cash, no royality
Grab they royal keys and dash
My overhead projects how ends meet
To foul or ejected
Lyrics was selected beyond my control
Last door on the totem pole
Pockets swoll from tape residue
Last interview and went in daytime
It's made a promise to let down
Smooth criminals gently in my business
Grab your earlobe and bend
This is big business, buy tapes
Don't lend, niggas mad while I
Scrap change for phillies, why grill me?
Got bigger balls to chase
Waterfalls with Chili
Explore on four wheels or foot
I bring it to that ass over the hook
So when you slip, gots it i ride up on it
I had to maintain my mental frame
And now I'm Boneless
Word sound 'til I'm foamin'
Cybergenics wanted my genes for clonin'
Disownin' heads like Romans
Fight rebel Trojans
More than civil suit's make
My longevity boost, articles
And promotions make me more potent
Deadly to the mind
'causin' somethin' to be blind
Re-define lines entertwined with all mankind
Would that rain outshine divine Maje$ty
Shame the boogie down punks is where
The hearts still remain

I'm a let a nigga know
You know what I'm sayin'
Just right off the bat
I gives a fuck about no nigga
Don't be no (corvie) - ass nigga
I'm tryin' to tell niggas that off the rip
Off the rippa, baby
(I must me losin' my mind)

Where's tha mob? Find your specialty
Let's give this nigga a job
Is you ready for jail? Yes and no
But somebody's gonna try to rob
We can spar, but you'll get drop (drop)
I'm a bomb, ready for war, will I p-pop pop
Better look out for mom
Been doomed since the womb
When he put me in my tomb
I've been thuggin' so assume when
I entered your room, boom
Stomped through Compton and cities y'all
Ain't never heard of
And listen I bet there's thousand
People screamin' out murder, murder, rip ya
Hypnotized, took off my shirt, I got alive
I'm talented
When I die you can see what's deep in my eyes
Trues ride but trues die, my nigga, don't cry
I shedded my last tear when I
Found out love was a lie
So I try, but it ain't nothin' for my mental
So piss off my pencil, and I blast
Dash in a rental
One nigga got amped and off he
In the trap with some
They took a chance and lost
Let's spray everybody and gangsta gone
Don't finish the wars when they ain't over
I love you thugs
But all them skeletons got so close
And they got so hard if it ain't starved
This family that don't give a
Fuck who you are
It ain't nothin' like some trouble
How close? How far (how far, how far)?