Lyrics 7 Sign - Bone Thugs-n-Harmony , Majesty
Yeah,
this
for
all
you
non-believers
Especially
out
in
the
C-O
Man,
fuck
y'all
niggas
Woo!
Yeah,
I'm
tellin
ya
when
I
die
You
can
see
what's
deep
in
my
eye
(my
eye)
7 Sign...
I
put
who
got
you,
too,
who
shot
you
Who
got
you,
glock
you
and
stop
you
(stop
you,
stop
you)
Look
who
got
you,
too,
who
shot
you
Who
got
you,
pop
you
and
stop
you
(stop
you,
stop
you)
Nigga,
this
Mo
Thug
and
we
can
get
fucked-up
Even
if
I'm
under
surveillance,
I
watch
out
Wanna
win,
and
fuck
'em
up
daily,
throwin'
up
7
What
am
I
yellin'?
Murderer
Nigga,
once
you
come
you
must
pay
like
crazy
if
you
(Muthafucka,
don't
play
me)
play
me
Nigga,
not
today
I
see
you
but
you
can't
see
me
I
know
with
all
of
government
and
Yes,
this
will
get
crazy
and
blow
(bomb,
bomb,
bomb,
bomb)
Got
your
mind
blown,
vocal
tones
keep
it
sewn
Blastin'
out
your
steroes
or
your
headphones
The
roots
exploited
clones;
therefore
It's
my
job
to
describe
the
loudness,
the
habitat
of
rap
survival
kit
Artistic
skin
abrasion,
so
when
'em
fadin'
my
worldly
reflections
It's
magnified
to
new
levels
of
elevation
Seven
sign,
seven,
seven
sign
Seven,
seventh
sign
seal
Yeah,
now
y'all
know,
yeah
Yeah,
I'm
tellin
ya
when
I
die
You
can
see
what's
deep
in
my
eye
(my
eyes,
my
eyes)
I
put
who
got
you,
too,
who
shot
you
Who
got
you,
glock
you
and
stop
you
(stop
you,
stop
you)
Look
who
got
you,
too,
who
shot
you
Who
got
you,
pop
you
and
stop
you
(stop
you,
stop
you)
The
Rip
here
to
run
in
the
street
And
flippin'
on
police,
yeah
they
know
me
I'm
not
lonely,
only,
show
me
when
the
smoke
clears
And
at
least
I
had
my
homie
and
a
nigga,
K,
homie
All
bitches,
look
into
it
as
you
want
the
real
killa?
Well,
pull
out
your
pistol,
bitch,
and
shoot
it,
shoot
it
And
you
knew
it,
do
it,
when,
when
you
looked
in
my
eyes
I'm
ready
to
die
And
I
hope
my
mama
really
loves
me
'Cause
daddy's
bye-bye
Inner
pride
with
the
Ripsta
Let
'em
hit
ya
with
the
scripture
Picture
me
locked
out
and
smoked
out
with
a
half
of
fifth
of
Three
sixty-five
out
of
all
the
round
trees
They'll
be
Japanese,
Maje$ty's
corruptin'
record
companies
Nigga,
jump
for
cheese,
catch
sub-zero
freeze
And
crack
once
the
atmosphere
brings
the
temperature
back
Sacks
only
in
dress
pants
Have
you
ever
danced
with
the
devil
in
pale
moonlight?
I
have,
Hollywood
niggas
make
me
laugh
Sell
a
dream
to
'em
Cash,
no
royality,
grab
they
royal
keys
and
dash
My
overhead
projects
how
ends
meet
to
foul
or
ejected
Lyrics
was
selected
beyond
my
control,
last
door
on
the
totem
pole
Pockets
swoll
from
tape
residue,
last
interview
and
went
in
daytime
It's
made
a
promise
to
let
down
smooth
criminals
gently
in
my
business
Grab
your
earlobe
and
billion,
this
is
big
business,
buy
tapes
Don't
lend,
niggas
mad
while
I
scrap
change
for
phillies,
why
grill
me?
Got
bigger
balls
to
chase
waterfalls
with
Chili
Explore
on
four
wheels
or
foot,
I
bring
it
to
that
ass
over
the
So
when
you
slip,
gots
it.
I
ride
up
on
it
I
had
to
maintain
my
mental
frame,
and
now
I'm
Boneless
Word
sound
'til
I'm
foamin'
Cybergenics
wanted
my
genes
for
clonin'
Disownin'
heads
like
Romans
fight
rebel
Trojans
More
than
civil
suits
make
my
longevity
boost,
articles
And
promotions
make
me
more
potent
Deadly
to
the
mind,
'causin'
somethin'
to
be
blind
Re-define
lines
entertwined
with
all
mankind
Would
that
rain
outshine
divine
Maje$ty,
shame
The
boogie
down
punks
is
where
the
hearts
still
remain
I'm
a
let
a
nigga
know
You
know
what
I'm
sayin',
just
right
off
the
bat
I
gives
a
fuck
about
no
nigga
Don't
be
no
(corvie)
- ass
nigga
I'm
tryin'
to
tell
niggas
that
off
the
rip
Off
the
rippa,
baby
(I
must
me
losin'
my
mind)
Where's
the
mob?
Find
your
specialty,
let's
give
this
nigga
a
job
Is
you
ready
for
jail?
Yes
and
no,
but
somebody's
gonna
try
to
rob
We
can
spar,
but
you
gon'
drop
(drop)
I'm
a
bomb,
ready
for
war,
will
I
p-pop
pop
Better
look
out
for
miles,
been
doomed
since
I
womb
Will
he
put
me
in
my
tomb?
I've
been
thuggin'
so
assume
when
I
enter
your
room,
boom
Stomped
through
Compton
And
cities
y'all
ain't
never
heard
of
and
listen
I
bet
there's
thousand
people
screamin'
out
"Murder,
murderin'
ya"
Hypnotized,
took
off
my
shirt,
I
got
a
life
I'm
tatted
so
when
I
die
you
can
see
what's
deep
my
eyes
Trues
ride
but
trues
die,
my
nigga,
don't
cry
I
shedded
my
last
tear
when
I
found
out
love
was
a
lie
So
I
try,
but
it
ain't
nothin'
for
my
mental
So
piss
off
my
pencil,
and
I
blast,
dash
in
a
rental
One
nigga
got
out
and
off
he
in
a
trap
with
sawed-off
They
took
a
chance
and
lost
Let's
spray
A-K
and
make
gangsta
gone
Don't
finish
the
wars
when
they
ain't
over
I
love
you
thugs,
but
all
them
skeletons
got
so
close
And
they
got
so?
if
it
ain't?
This
family
that
don't
give
a
fuck
who
you
are
It
ain't
nothin'
like
some
trouble
How
close?
How
far
(how
far,
how
far)
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