[Hook]

Wish I would a died for you baby

I would a died for you Layzie

I would a died for (seventh sign master mind)

You Krayzie (Bizzy the Kid the midwest cowboy)

But the widow tried to play me (play me)

[Verse 1]

Bone ain't feelin' my vibe

They say Bizzy he think he Pac

Passin out on stage Rollin Stones was shocked

Bizzy the Kid grippin this baby makers

Tellin the whole story

Runnin from cops

Bustin shots smack the top of a forty

I'm never go pop

I'm never going back to Ruthless

Stick to the block

You better believe it

And I'm sorry to the fans of Bone

But I'm Bentley, Audi 5's, and drop tops

Blueberry swisher sweet

And that's the way that we monster mash

Homies gonna respect my gangster

Watch the way we count the cash

Bang the gang

Seventh sign

Twenty seven, seven kids

Looking young feelin fit

And I don't have to be pressed or primped

I don't need no make-up neither

I don't want you to touch my hair

I just wanna flow in sickness

Making money everywhere

I don't wanna have pop appeal

I wanna work with real niggas

Real niggas

Trill niggas

Rappin with only ill niggas

Seventh sign crack the seal

Niggas make you wanna kill niggas

Crack the steel pedal to the metal

Mash the gas and that's f'real

[Hook]

Wish I would a died for you baby

I would a died for you Layzie

I would a died for you Krayzie

But the widow tried to play me (play me)

[Verse 2]

I am the general feeling incredible better than

Ten year veteran

Off in the cut with a cup of essence

Feel the presence, spread the message

Never no evidence, ain't no best friends

Shut up and handle your business

This the new thang, the true thang

Seventh sign's how we doing thangs

Gangster parties, smokin and drinkin

Puttin on my dancin shoes

Got to get that money right

Pay me and I'll come dance for you

Stay the night and bang your broad

While I'm talkin in tongues

Let me swallow that, it tastes like peaches

Must have been a mango blunt

Follow that, I am the future

Evolution of elevation

Knowledge is the power

We shall over come the hatred

With double barrels and rugas

Inscripted like an egyptian

Encrypted like biblical lucifer

Seventh sign conta, seventh sign boy

You can put that on Joanne I met from St. Croix

Sucka

Dippin' out like Ice Cube

Skippin' out like Dr. Dre

Follow the footsteps of rich niggas

Bitch niggas and I'm on my way

[Hook]

Wish I would a died for you baby

I would a died for you Layzie

I would a died for you Krayzie

But the widow tried to play me (play me) x2

[Verse 3]

These are my truest villains

People are fake as hell

Women don't turn me down

Feel me like they feelin Brown

I'd rather be David Ruffin

I don't wanna be Odis Williams

I don't wanna be brew needer

Smokin chronic, drinkin gin and bitch

You ain't Berry Gordy

We were the perfect group I

Promise you broke us up y'all

Bizzy always tells the truth ha

Ain't you a liar, ain't you

You are the venemous snake (ha)

To bad none of the homies got bitten

Hell yeah I wrote this for all L.A. huh

Any rapper wants to battle

Wanna see who goes the fastest

I don't have to study or nothing

I'm a leave that up to you actors

I don't read the Source or the VIBE

When I'm up in Barnes and Nobles

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Seventh sign soldiers

Standin in my gangsta pose

Sharp as a cobra

Look in a mind of a mad man

Medicated with doja

I'm mutilatin this roll call

No metaphor

And the rappin is real

Let it be the hook

Fuck a gimmick

If I die will you kill, nigga

[Hook 'til fade]

Wish I would a died for you baby

I would a died for you Layzie

I would a died for you Krayzie

But the widow tried to play me (play me)