Men women and children. Flee from the open in search of safety. Sounds of distant aircraft get louder. Louder louder and louder. A woman breaks down and cries Her child is left playing in the street.
From me to you. Four minutes and counting. From me to you and back again. Back with interest. . M.A.D. M.A.D.. M.A.D. M.A.D.. . I'll see your one. And raise you one.
Men women and children cry and scream in pain. Wounded by bomb splinters. Streets littered with maimed and slaughtered. In rigid pathetic heaps.
In order to satisfy their mania for conquest. Lives are squandered. To satisfy their mania mania for conquest. Civilians torn from their families. Happy homes destroyed and for what.
My baby gives me satisfaction. My baby gives me all his love. Let's me know I'm his main attraction. No one else is gonna feel his touch. . I love the way he drives me crazy.
Train number one is gone. Train number two is gone. Train number three is been gone. Now how long must I wait for you. . Uh, all right. . Time I laid my handkerchief on the floor.
[Chorus]. Yeah. The world ain't yours yeah. The wor-or-or-or-orld (the wor-or-or-or-old). Better prepare for war. Better prepare for war. Better prepare for war.
(feat. Playalitical). . (Intro: Bizzy). Yeah, one love, one love. Playalitical, is in the mother-kirrt house house house house. Bizzy Kid the Midwest Cowboy, is in the mother-kirrt house.
My niggaz 7x. . Chorus: 1x. . These my niggaz ha, all my niggaz what. Ballin niggaz ha, these my niggaz what. All my niggaz ha, ballin niggaz what. Real ass niggaz ha, these my niggaz what.
Bizzy Bone-Intro-. It's another Studio Rat Production. Lets' do this baby. Please believe it. Another Studio Rat Production. 7th Sign. You know how it goes. All the time baby. Yeah, mm. Yeah..
[Intro: Bizzy]. Ha ha ha ha, they say start it all over again. Whatever you goin through it's somebody goin through somethin worse. Let's do this. . [Chorus: Bizzy Bone].
-Bizzy Bone-Chorus-. Murdah is out of control/ Murdah just let it blow (It blow)/ Word up if you bucked a mothafucka down for taken ya dough (Taken ya dough...) nigga.
Murdarah, Murdarah. Murdarah, Murdarah. . Enemies please I keep my chest out believe me. 700 laywers and they all actin greedy. Money hungry strugglin while thuggin.
The meaning of a mother named "mercy mary" attack of the love, the hug that we steadily refuse. (Woo yeah it's coming back to me, we gon ride this, only one (bizzy bizzy).
[Intro: Bizzy]. Bizzy Bone, you know what it is baby. After Platinum Records. Let's get this money '07 style. . [Chorus: Bizzy Bone]. Mon-eyyyyyyyyyy, mon-eyyyyyyyyyy, mon-eyyyyyyyyyy.
(Crowd cheering). . [Mr. Majesty]. This is Mr. Majesty representin' on behalf of the 7th Sign Regime (Laughs). (Yea, yea, yea, 7th Sign Regime representin').
Well let me take you to my hood, my hood. Well let me take you to my hood, my hood. Well let me take you to my hood, my hood. Well let me take you to my hood, my hood.
(Bizzy). Menensky-muthafuckin'-Tribe mobbin' on muthafuckas. See, it's like the Menensky Mob, see. They used to be the ones who was fightin' the slave master.
Starve me, beat me, then chastise me. Love me never leave me, I see it super-sized. Work me, sculpt me, maybe you can mold me. Never spare your rod, maybe you can hold me, hold me.
It's time to give up the ghost. (Yo, what the fuck is this nigga?). Give up the ghost. (Shit, niggaz can't even get it on nowadays). . Niggaz probably think we crazy up in this motherfucker, ha ha ha.