Busta Rhymes - The Burial Song - Outro (E.L.E. Extinction Level Event: The Final World Front) lyrics
[Busta Rhymes - The Burial Song - Outro E.L.E. Extinction Level Event: The Final World Front lyrics]
The burial song the burial song
The burial song the burial song
The burial song the burial song
The burial song the burial song
The burial song the burial song
The burial song
Though some of us have been poisoned
Many of us have been blessed
And through the worst shit
That we all as people go through
Every blessing that we are blessed to have
Are blessings that provide us with what
Makes us capable of withstanding
And makes us more powerful when we
Go through the worst shit
Everything and every motherfucker gets
Dealt with accordingly mark my words
See I remember on The Coming album
You know when there was only five years left
It was once said that there was no time
To take time for granted
Well we are now face to face
With that very given time
There's only one year left motherfuckers
1999 the dawn of the new millennium
I understand though sometimes it takes time
And hands-on extreme hardship experience
To realize how much better it is
To prepare for the worst by all means
It will always be better to be
Safe than to be sorry
So as we finally approach the year 2000
Behold what it might have in
Store for us people
There have been many indications of changes
That will occur, that has already occurred
That were not and will not be
Set up to our benefit, as people
But in order for us to continue to build
We must destroy
And unfortunately in the process
Many of us will be liable candidates
Of being destroyed
But in the bigger scheme of
Things we must defend
What we all collectively identify
With as the truth and with what is right
To all my live soldiers
And all my live women
Those who may not survive the turning point
May you forever rest peacefully
As you are delivered back to the essence
So I dedicate this burial song to all of you
To my survival of the most
Fit for real niggas and women no doubt
Continue to get what's yours
From out this fucker
Before your time run out
And may the force of survival
Forever rest with y'all
My live motherfuckers to all my survivalists
See you in the next thousand year period
Allah bless all y'all
Flipmode continue to bounce
Like a satellite in orbit
Seein' all you motherfuckers at every angle
The imperial, the universal
Powerful Flipmode squad stay tuned
See y'all motherfuckers, January 1st 2000
The burial song the burial song
The burial song the burial song
The burial song the burial song
The burial song the burial song
The burial song the burial song
The burial song
The burial song the burial song
The burial song the burial song
The burial song the burial song
The burial song the burial song
The burial song
Though some of us have been poisoned
Many of us have been blessed
And through the worst shit
That we all as people go through
Every blessing that we are blessed to have
Are blessings that provide us with what
Makes us capable of withstanding
And makes us more powerful when we
Go through the worst shit
Everything and every motherfucker gets
Dealt with accordingly mark my words
See I remember on The Coming album
You know when there was only five years left
It was once said that there was no time
To take time for granted
Well we are now face to face
With that very given time
There's only one year left motherfuckers
1999 the dawn of the new millennium
I understand though sometimes it takes time
And hands-on extreme hardship experience
To realize how much better it is
To prepare for the worst by all means
It will always be better to be
Safe than to be sorry
So as we finally approach the year 2000
Behold what it might have in
Store for us people
There have been many indications of changes
That will occur, that has already occurred
That were not and will not be
Set up to our benefit, as people
But in order for us to continue to build
We must destroy
And unfortunately in the process
Many of us will be liable candidates
Of being destroyed
But in the bigger scheme of
Things we must defend
What we all collectively identify
With as the truth and with what is right
To all my live soldiers
And all my live women
Those who may not survive the turning point
May you forever rest peacefully
As you are delivered back to the essence
So I dedicate this burial song to all of you
To my survival of the most
Fit for real niggas and women no doubt
Continue to get what's yours
From out this fucker
Before your time run out
And may the force of survival
Forever rest with y'all
My live motherfuckers to all my survivalists
See you in the next thousand year period
Allah bless all y'all
Flipmode continue to bounce
Like a satellite in orbit
Seein' all you motherfuckers at every angle
The imperial, the universal
Powerful Flipmode squad stay tuned
See y'all motherfuckers, January 1st 2000
The burial song the burial song
The burial song the burial song
The burial song the burial song
The burial song the burial song
The burial song the burial song
The burial song