Lyrics:
the neglect of reason
Holding back the bones of time
Indisposed in the confines of the grave wheel of uncertainty
"But still I am, the Omniscient Justice"
mouth
Silenced by violence inflicted now
Crushed skull fragments
Bone on the wall
Now I can smile I've committed the perfect crime
Rest in pieces
Thinking that this shit a silly dream
When actually reality ain't what
It really seem and I ain't acting on
The scene niggas scream
The actions ain't
maintaining
Give a quick shout out to the Bone Thugs
Thank ya'll for the inspiration
Get a feel for the next generation
Look at B-Ken and Verbatim
It's
The Wendigo was daunt to the point of emaciation
It's dessicated skin pulled tightly over it's bones
With it's bones pushing out against it's skin
Restless standin tall like a soldier
We thick like the first motorola brick cellular phones
Cut to the bone, celebratin "dre day"
Love it or leave it
and water my man
Gonna put you on the racks like a pair of slacks
With another wack rapper tied to your back
And if you wanna hang yourself out to dry
It's
on the racks like a pair of slacks
With another wack rapper tied to your back,
And if you want to hang yourself out to dry,
It's the beautiful round-up in
and water my man
Gonna put you on the racks like a pair of slacks
With another wack rapper tied to your back
And if you wanna hang yourself out to dry
It's
I'm encapsulated with aberrations
Jaded by her fashioned blade and may her soul decay for having hatred
Have lapis lazulis stashed in back of my
the Ville
From Cypress to Sugar Hill
By the spot, had Shante on the block all day
You JJ Fad'n, I want the rocks and Shante
We in the Jungle, brothers singing
the T.V. black
The exit bone's connected to the interstate bone
Gonna flow at the show then I'm going back home
Throwin' microphone sounds since the dawn
You're the meanest queen on the scene
Make a player 'fien and be havin' dreams
For real, it's real as it seems
You bring the trees, I'll bring the B's
phone
After I nut you can gone and go home
Big dog status Ima pick me a bone
I did this shit on my own
Yeah I did this shit by myself
Balling like Kobe I
for you? I hope so cuz it's time for me to vanish
I'll be back on Wednesday and hopefully by then
I'll be fully recovered from this damage
God damn it
breakin all back standin on the block
in the middle of the dance floor youll get rocked
rita's rugged
leave her alone
she get you on the bone
send you home
her by her blood soaked hair.
And tell her shits gonna be allright on my end.
I'm glad it happened this way, back in my daughters life again.
How in the Hell did we make it this far
40 long years 'neath a wandering star
I loved you back then - but now more by far
For 40 long years for 40
scenes just direct my team
To the next best cream just expect the green
Yeah
Hook
This my retribution you live and die by the sword
Flawless execution
grab her
By her blood-soaked hair
And tell her shit's gon' be
Alright on my end
I'm glad it happened this way
Back in my daughter's life again
Ain't it
Yea
Yea
Floral swords
Ready
Whip like a Razorback
Keep a impha red beam no laser tag
Ring don't play it back
King, don't say it flat
Let the lil big
I can see it now, walking by myself
And suddenly you're there walking with somebody else
I can see it now, what's right up ahead
A scene I've
this game and I know not from college
Eyes open, focus, scoping out the scene
Watch the gangsta haters close 'cause they worse than dope fiends
I hope
kings clash
Set the scene, think fast
Catch a flash of light and let the ink splash
Here we are passed the point of no return
Nerves frayed
Shocked
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