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I am for the righteous one
us the righteous one
I am for the righteous one
us the righteous one
Are you waiting for the righteous
With the faith of titans with beauty enlighten us

Mama said it's a world and I still can't believe
Some of them things I've seen with my own eyes
Weak frontin' like the strong guys fuckin' with them Bone guys
Nigga you die, you die'm that sneaky little still off the hook

Off the chain and a wire
You can label me a hitman that's out for hire
up blood 'til the world expires
Nigga's lost and it out
got no direction and don't know which way to go

Nigga your soul 'cause we all gotta struggle or strive
And called survival
It's vital nigga better know to die for
Living in the battlefield it's all respect and honor
Niggas be with the gats and armor
Ready for whatever fuck the drama bitch what?

We can make a mil take a mil tell me how paper feel
Is he real, is he
Would it a nigga kill for the house on the hill?
Drive a new Benz and no bills?

Fuckin' right it will why I stay heated
'Cause I got to let 'em know a nigga's
Nigga with me while I'm weeded
with the beef then nigga you eat it, eat it, eat it

I am for the righteous one
us the righteous one
Are you waiting for the righteous
With the of titans with your beauty enlighten us

And you're feeling so thuggish outta
Seen my mama? Hey, remember me
I bought a Mercedes, a for my babies
And lately got him running Lady Death, still I'm shady

Okay, they say he and crazy
Back in the 80's tryna get up out the foster in dreams a teen
And now my mama let's me down, she wouldn't pick up the
make it all on my own
But that's a whole other song and don't leave it alone

I save baby, come on
Murderous, somebody when
I strike the killing fields, dead
T-Rock done got shot got a for the nigga artillery shop
Drop the nigga pop and the party don't stop till they call the cops

Somebody get with the Bacardi, got to get to the
You know me and my niggas, all the guerrillas, killas
Still I'm Biblical bop
in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock

I am for the righteous one
Enlighten us the one
I am for the righteous one

We got AK-47's
Yellin' mo murda with the beam got lots of felons, bloody smellin'
up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved
When I'm barkin' just fuck with the 5th

Nigga we got a missile to off the shotty guns
And a barreled
And all the body bags come the white chalk
Nigga while you on a mission my better protect the chest
A super bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh

You don't wanna be yet again
We don't need nigga-less army
So investing me with artillery quality guaranteed
I ain't no con I'm a nigga waiting for some shit like Nam
To pop off in my

When Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof on fire
Hide all, you children in a dire
When I in the dark with a lighter
up and don't die in silence

Somebody was on the backs of the lions
Somebody was drinking from the of the lamb
Somebody was ammunition in the radio-even in Zion
Millennium and also through the city when they

Don't be bucking on my
When someone's and never play to me
And pray to me, can't with me so label me a runaway slave
And "Cst la vie", murda Mo insane
worried about the aliens

Move faster and ask 'em about
The state of men and help the
Brace yourself, I can't if I'm in peril
I ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up
How will he run from
When the jail's within himself, the one

I am waiting for the one
us the righteous one
I am for the righteous one
With the of titans with your beauty enlighten us