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(Chorus: David's Daughters)
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

(Verse 1: Layzie Bone)
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 fuckin with them Bone guys
Nigga you die,you die'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook
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 fuck the drama bitch what?
We can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel
Is he real is he real?
Would it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill?
Drive a brand new Benz and no bills?
Fuckin right it will that's why I stay heated
Cause I got to let'em know a nigga's needed
Nigga fuckin with me while I'm weeded
Comin with the beef then nigga you eat it,eat it,eat it!

(Chorus)
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

(Verse 2: Bizzy Bone)
And you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus
Seen my mama? Hey, remember me baby?
I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies
And lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady
Okay they say he schizophrenic and crazy
Back in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen
And now my mama lets me down
She wouldnt pick up the phone
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, c'mon!
Murderous, somebody noticed when I strike through the killing fields, dead!
T-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop
Drop when the nigga pop and the party dont stop till they call the cops!
Somebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block
You know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas
Still I'm puttin Biblical bop
Stay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!

(Chorus)
I am waiting for the righteous one
Enlighten us the righteous one
I am waiting for the righteous one

(Verse 3: Flesh -N- Bone)
We got Mack-11's AK-47's
Yellin mo murda with the beam got lots of felons
Bloody bodies smellin
Caught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved
When I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg
Nigga we got a missle 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 shit like Nam
To pop off in my country!

(Verse 4: Bizzy Bone)
When Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire
Hide all, you little children in a dire
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 (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, can't play with me
So label me a runaway slave
And "Cést la vie"!
Murda Mo criminal's insane
Isn't worried about the aliens
Move faster and then ask 'em about the state of men and help the matter
Brace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril
I ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some
How will he run from jail?
When the jail's within himself
The righteous one!

(Chorus)
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
(Chorus: David's Daughters)   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      (Verse 1: Layzie Bone)   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 fuckin with them Bone guys   Nigga you die,you die'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook    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 fuck the drama bitch what?   We can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel    Is he real is he real?    Would it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill?    Drive a brand new Benz and no bills?    Fuckin right it will that's why I stay heated    Cause I got to let'em know a nigga's needed    Nigga fuckin with me while I'm weeded    Comin with the beef then nigga you eat it,eat it,eat it!      (Chorus)   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      (Verse 2: Bizzy Bone)   And you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus   Seen my mama? Hey, remember me baby?    I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies   And lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady   Okay they say he schizophrenic and crazy   Back in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen   And now my mama lets me down   She wouldnt pick up the phone   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, c'mon!   Murderous, somebody noticed when I strike through the killing fields, dead!    T-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop   Drop when the nigga pop and the party dont stop till they call the cops!    Somebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block   You know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas   Still I'm puttin Biblical bop   Stay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!      (Chorus)   I am waiting for the righteous one   Enlighten us the righteous one   I am waiting for the righteous one      (Verse 3: Flesh -N- Bone)   We got Mack-11's AK-47's    Yellin mo murda with the beam got lots of felons    Bloody bodies smellin    Caught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved    When I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg    Nigga we got a missle 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 shit like Nam    To pop off in my country!      (Verse 4: Bizzy Bone)   When Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire   Hide all, you little children in a dire   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 (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, can't play with me   So label me a runaway slave   And "Cést la vie"!   Murda Mo criminal's insane   Isn't worried about the aliens   Move faster and then ask 'em about the state of men and help the matter   Brace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril   I ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some   How will he run from jail?    When the jail's within himself   The righteous one!      (Chorus)   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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