Album Cover Tha Streets

Tha Streets

Bizzy Bone

7

[Bizzy Bone-Intro]

Rest in peace, Karlos Shammar Davis. 7th Sign soldier. A.K.A. Low Down. Rest in peace, nigga. I love you. Yeah. It's just the dirty Seven in this

motherfucker, killers incorporated motherfucker. Ha ha... Little Capo in this bitch. Rasu in this motherfucker. Mo! Thug Millenium, ThugLine. Nigga what?

Bring yellow niggas back in style B

[Bizzy Bone]

The streets smothered me, crack smothered me and the brothers

I want to move out of this country, get away from ya motherfuckers

Momma was cheatin' and sleepin' with somebody elses nigga

A bastard is born quick, Lil' B got half sisters Liquor ridiculous, watchin' my niggas die quickly

Speak from the spirit, they comin' with me

And that's for runnin' with me, dirty money, I'm still hungry

Club niggas is yuppies, guppies fuckin' these little baby puppies

Fresh outta prison, nigga rusty, but I'm mackin' none-the-less Bullet's is followin' but Bizzy is feelin' lucky

So why you muggin' me thug, you really ain't buggin' me bitch

And Little Capo keep lookin' that's cause he really love me The streets smothered me, crack smothered me and the brothers

I want to move out of this country, get away from motherfuckers

Nine millimeter, it don't cover me, I'm caught up in this motherfuckin' fuckery

7th Sign, nigga

[H.I.T.L.A.H. Capo-Confuscious-Chorus]

Only God is us, homie rolly, in God we trust

God bless my niggas, thug luv (Hell yea)

Only way that we gon' ever get to rise, togetherness as we ride till we meet out demise

[H.I.T.L.A.H. Capo-Confuscious]

Twenty Two years and still countin' clockin' collatoral, baffled while we really here up against obsticles I'm a radical, killer Capo-Confuscious, throw

up my fist if we compatible

No love? Fuck it, then let's battle

Ammo explode, machine gun rattle Everybody scatter, hysterical

Sirens, police patrol

(Whoa!) But they keep on rollin' soon as they see that this O.G. to back controllin' the streets

Probablly some real niggas, got me heated, state your beef

These bitches need to practice what they preach, capice? Rest in peace Martin Luther King, who truly was a bigger man than me, turned the other cheek

Nigga, please! Generation X is more than the weak, just a little sneak peek preview of what I came to do

Simply dominate, won't tolerate, dispute

Nickel plated, aim to shoot 'em up

Suggest you pussy's keep your lip shut or get fucked

[Chorus]

[Prince Rasu]

United we stand, divided we fall for the same bullshit like snipers on Whitehouse lawns

In the same 'hood shit, got niggas from Compton to Africa on that thug shit

Reginold Deny, any comment I lost my blood reppin' Karlos Davis

I can't love shit unless the fullest extent is given I'm above this

deception, I know they intentions

Weapons of thug shit if ever they step out of line

From ashes to dust, bitch! Ride, never been far from the grave,

since the murder, never been afraid My cradle had a guage close by when my Father was stressed

Momma asked him to leave as she departed to death

And ever since, I've been convinced that it's kill or be killed

Had the young mind of a scholar, but society failed

Josiah Ben Rasu, they caged my brother back in '96 but now in Armageddon we ridin' forever

[Chorus]