Violence of war, a time for mankind to fall You're already dead, you signed the papers you never read In the Killing Fields you have to pay The price
it locked like the late Bob Marley Pardon me y'all, the great Bob Marley Solemnly we mourn, all the rappers that's gone Niggaz that got killed in the field
died for ya, Layzie/ I would've died for you, Krayzie/ But the Widow try to play me, play me (7th Sign masterminds. Bizzy The Kid. The Midwest Cowboy.) Bizzy Bone Bone
Man it's in me, I'm tellin' ya, thuggin' in my bone Get me wrong, I'ma put one off in ya dome nigga No talkin', no fussin', no flossin', we shootin' to kill
call this female bad from the head to the motherfuckin' toenails I ain't sprung, I'm just poppin' them facts' baby is a female mack yeahuhmm eyes that kill
was your time, but the armor you wore was mine I will not rest until hector's blood is spilled His bones will all be broken dragged across the field
of a gangsta But them niggas ain't gangstas Bitch you gotta be big enough To think about bein' a fuckin gangsta Most of them niggas be comin' real Bring it to ya blood field but that nigga got killed
im a let a slug hit And call you broken bone And if u got a crew Im a name em after you Fractured bone, neck bone and funny bone You cant flash
immortal We are the torment that you feel Our journey goes through magic moonlight On a path of broken bones On a path of broken bones We are back, forever
teach you And reprogram you It can show you the flood That's trapped inside This one's alive The tail is breathing And she's listening Kill the serpent
the summer heat When fate struck her to the heart Here lies what is left of her body torn and broken. It happened here today In these golden, peaceful wheat fields
you look so upper-crust so rich with broken trust can you hear your conscience's crying wash the fields of dead and dieing ex-acquaintances jogging over skulls and leg bones
it better In a bloodbath you letta Black soggin, treaty, the ledger Government minted, chedder, promisary and lettered New order, enough to register kill or be killed
morning's light Warmed by the flame inside, the lasting memory of the ending night I never had a chance to stop what hit me... What broke my bones
came, we saw, we killed the crowd We came, we saw, we killed the crowd We came, we saw, we killed the crowd We came, we saw, we killed the crowd A Field