The Righteous Ones
Album: BTNHResurrection
Release Date: 2/29/00
Label: Ruthless Records
Explicit version of "The Righteous Ones" lyrics
I am waiting for the righteous one
Enlighten us the righteous one
I am waiting for the righteous one
Enlighten us the righteous one
Are you waiting for the righteous one?
With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us
Mama said it's a cruel world and I still can't believe
Some of them things that I've seen with my own eyes
Weak niggas frontin' like the strong guys f*****' with them Bone guys
Nigga you die
Off the chain and a muthafucking wire
You can label me a hitman that's out here for hire
Throwin' up blood 'til the world expires
Nigga's lost and it turned out
Ain't got no direction and don't know which way to go
Nigga save your soul 'cause we all gotta struggle or strive
And that's called survival
It's vital nigga better know what to die for
Living in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor
Niggas be strapped with the gats and armor
Ready for whatever nigga f*** the drama b**** what?
We can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel
Is he real
Would it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill?
Drive a brand new Benz and no bills?
F*****' right it will that's why I stay heated
'Cause I got to let 'em know a nigga's needed
Nigga f*****' with me while I'm weeded
Comin' with the b*** then nigga you eat it
I am waiting for the righteous one
Enlighten us the righteous one
Are you waiting for the righteous one?
With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us
And you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus
Seen my mama? Hey
I bought a Mercedes
And lately got him running from Lady Death
Okay
Back in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen
And now my mama let's me down
I'll make it all on my own
But that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone
I save then baby
Murderous
I strike through the killing fields
T-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga artillery shop
Drop when the nigga pop and the party don't stop till they call the cops
Somebody get with the Bacardi
You know it's me and my niggas
Still I'm puttin' Biblical bop
Stay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock
I am waiting for the righteous one
Enlighten us the righteous one
I am waiting for the righteous one
We got Mack-11's AK-47's
Yellin' mo murda with the beam got lots of felons
Caught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved
When I'm barkin' just f*** with the 5th Dawg
Nigga we got a missile to haul off the shotty guns
And a barreled sawed-off
And all the body bags come with the white chalk
Nigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest
A super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh
You don't wanna be sorry yet again
We don't need another nigga-less army
So investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed
I ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some s*** like Nam
To pop off in my country
When Kennedy was shot on the drive
Hide all
When I spark in the dark with a lighter
Light up and don't die in silence
Somebody was sitting on the backs of the lions
Somebody was drinking from the back of the lamb
Somebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion
Millennium and also through the city when they hated
Don't be bucking on my Bone
When someone's home and never play to me
And pray to me
And "Cést la vie"
Isn't worried about the aliens
Move faster and then ask 'em about
The state of men and help the matter
Brace yourself
I ain't well
How will he run from jail?
When the jail's within himself
I am waiting for the righteous one
Enlighten us the righteous one
I am waiting for the righteous one
With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us
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