[Bizzy Bone-Intro]

Yall aint ready foe this shit. Yall know what it is…haha (Please believe it) Yeah you know what it is nigga, fuck these niggas who do not believe, in

what tha fuck tha 7th sign will do. You muthafukkas. I need money, you muthafukkas. Put it on me muthafukka. Put it on me. This how we play muthafukkas.

Comin to get you niggas (7th sign mastermind in full effect…yeah. All you suckas can eat a dick. All you playa hatas, yall outta stop that shit, fuckin'

around and take yo bitch…hahaha. 7th sign nigga. DOA nigga Capo Confucius, Lil Rasuu, Jule Syon, Precious, Baby Seal, Nina Ross. Liealoha, and my sister

big Heather)

[Bizzy Bone-Chorus]

This how we play (Yeh) this how we play (Yeh..)

Thats how we play...

[Bizzy Bone]

Gimmie an ounce for $350

Nigga need a quick divorce

My niggas keep telling me what they keep sayin about B in the Source (Source)

But I don't read

magazines (Zines...)

Nigga that's just irratation (Tations)

Bizzy reads the type of books to further along his education (Cation)

Little do they neva

pow-pow-pow what Little do they neva pow- who-who?

Little do they neva pow me-me

Get these and tell about you-you

(You)

Aint no time to be trippin on women

Cause women will have you get caught up n' shot

Lil niggas them bitches is yours

So clap on tha rubber or beat up tha cock Lil niggas yall so horny (Horny) Only got yo car for broads (Broads)

How could I be hatin'

When yall are tha fakest niggas I've eva saw (Saw)

Yall rollin' with snitches,

I don't know no snitches (Snitches)

I roll with real niggas, till they fall off

God pick 'em up foe they loose they britches (Ahaha)

And I feel my

children love me

Daddy gotsta do more betta (Betta)

By the time we makin money (Money)

And spending my time with 'em

With 'em, with 'em, stuck up in tha middle

Play me like fiddle, filthy like everyday

Don't be fickle mauhfukkas…

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]

Would it be betta if we could just choose the future

Blood mixed up call me fuchsia

Thug picked up by the people No Ruthless, no medusa

See I got jacked in Beverly Hills

Still I keeps it real

Very selective, wanna just smoke n' chill

See I'm a veteran

All the grenade launchers, wont cost me much

(Much) Anyone could get extorts (Extorts)

Yeah nigga you can be touched (Be touched)

I did all my dirt in tha burbs (In the burbs)

I was ridin' around With my sisters babies father Double barrel shot-gun say word Ready or not here come my words

Steady or not, that shits absurd

Already got, me all perturbed

Cop on tha block, gettin' on my nerves

This is tha lifestyle of that brick sellin' been falsified

Niggas don't let 'em lie to yall, I'ma tell tha truth on mine

And I really want no more

Catch yo ass security wires

Open the door, these rappers is scared as hell

What you frontin' for?

He got his entourage, and he got his bag of weed

Is this the way it is, Little Bizzy takes tha lead…

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]

Whateva, whateva, we gotta get chedda

I'm betta with money

Been runnin' around, with a gun in his skully

And one on my buddys now dippin' tha swisha

And then again hmm..

Nobody's tha best, and ya betta believe it, then leave it alone (Lone) I'ma tell yall, all my secrets Son of a mistress, carry on (On) outta tha foster home, been raised outta my freaky ways (Ways)

Burn my collection of porn But I don't wont no straits (Straits)

What about church folks, stressin' that I should change (Change)

Live ya life, I'ma live my life, without the lies and let me pray for change Now keep tha pimp cup

I don't wanna blow tha pimps up

Cause my fathers, father was pimpin'

And he left all of his children checkin

I don't have to respect it And you don't have to respect it

Gimmie my space, and I'ma give you yours It's my profession nigga (Nigga)

It ain't a game, yall can pop tha collar (Uhh)

It'll be some drama in tha parkin lot 7th sign poppin' ya column

One foe tha money holla (Holla)

Two for tha D-playas

Its tha way we play n' police nigga yall can swallow…

[Chorus]