Died 4 U Bizzy Bone

[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