Lyrics:
We jus' started, we bubblin'
Hun-15th and 7th hun-15th and Lennox
Hun-12th and 5th, the border of 1st Avenue
That's my way whole Westside of Harlem
to the belly
Through your fuckin Pelle Pelle
I'm a silly hillbilly with
A mental condition
A backwoods devil, 7th son of perdition
A southern tradition, Boondox
lets do this
For the Mo Thug, 7th Sign, Thugline
For the love of Eazy, it's Ruthless
And the truth is nigga, we run this thang
Nigga better duck
competitors
Feel like Bill after 7th we settled in
I know imma be here a minute
Like 5th round of goodbyes
With family at Christmas
Propelled by the loss of my
it with my vibe
Used to treat that like my treasure
7th grade, can't come outside
I got suspended
I'm fuckin' any bitch I want
I want my weed to be
crept into Heaven, God overslept on the 7th
The New World Order was born on September 11
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
And just so Conservatives don't take it
feelings a habit
Gripping the foot of a rabbit
Tripping I'm full of the acid now
Back in 7th grade swore I would never pass the loud around
Now I regret
without it simulate
Saw my name in lights inside a dream and copping real estate
Had to be a vision when I saw that shit in 7th grade
Ever since that day
out it was too late
Word got around he out of town, moving weight
When he touched down, have a meet me on 7th
Shots rang off but all G's go to heaven
march in ranks with a vexed soul
To all the soldiers that were slain in the field, God bless ya soul!
[Verse 1]
This be the opening of the 7th seal
I'm
family
"Thanks"
Haven't touched alcohol can't drown
My sorrow in a drink
I can't keep the page blank
Lost 10 pounds since November 7th
Yeah that's my heart
world order?
I'm ready to ride
Nigga, lets do this
For the Mo Thug, 7th Sign, Thugline
For the love of Eazy, it's Ruthless
And the truth is nigga, we
you been good, play it down
I gotta do 'cause you look too good
Like ooh you gotta know how
You so effortlessly make
Me feel like I'm back in 7th
7th street yeah right on olive
In a super sports car engine by the backseat
They ain't one of ours so its fuck em' if you ask me
Really 4PF blue strips
march in ranks with a vexed soul
To all the soldiers that were slain in the field, God bless ya soul!
[Verse 1]
This be the opening of the 7th seal
I'm
crept into Heaven, God overslept on the 7th
The New World Order was born on September 11
Father, forgive them, for they don't know right from wrong
up on 7th street in Mansions they inherited
1800 and in step the du Ponts
Irenee du Pont was fleeing the war in France
he made the jaunt cause
of the future then to the past
Dusting off my path, I laugh before I crash
The cash doesn't rule when I grab my mask
Moving fast, 7th gear with a mic in my dash
1: Vex ]
I got Armageddon weaponry like the 7th Seal
Jahwe send me soundwaves (sshaa-sshaaa) that you feel
Hail and fire, a burning mountain, it's
7th Ward niggaz
Pass that weed to them 8th Ward niggaz
Pass that weed to them 9th Ward niggaz
Pass that weed to them 10th Ward niggaz
Pass that weed
the man dem
Yeah, sometimes they gotta let you know that you different, I used to
Point guard, set the play on some ball shit
Poised tall, 7th grade,
a nigga and bring me back to life
And you shot me down, shot me down, shot me down, shot me down, shot me down
That's all right (buck, buck) I don't die
pay you in full (buck, buck)
But, I didn't mean it
Back when a nigga was jobless
Tryna get by, plottin' on shootin' myself (buck, buck, buck)
I
Well it's the #1 Assassin
Provin' a point to many people
Some claim to be assassins
But to Bone there is no equal
And Bone will stand alone
And buck down
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