A perfect example of every rapper in the 90s, of having their own unique style!!!! Not only in the flow, but curtain phrases and topics... for example... Biggie.. talking about coming from the slums an now having riches Redman.. talking about walking through the streets and seeing alot of heavy heat Bone thugs... talking about being ready for whatever is coming towards them!!
@@DJMelloEllYea he did. All of of them did. Especially Wish bcuz mos headsz thought he couldn’t flip it as fast as tha rest. But I’m givin it to Bizzy on this. Tha way they all can flip fast like dat but don’t stick to tha same rhythm thru out tha verse. They’re constantly changing up tha rhythm. N Bizzy wuz to nice wit it.
This is the first time i heard the full version.Didn't know it was in a different order.Also seeing as how this is for the black panther movie and seeing as how they panthers stood for what they stood for i must admit most of them didnt stick to the topic like busta did for the entire verse
"Yo it's the wrath of a panther back and black Expandin' my clout beyond tha Atmosphere fools fear once I come near The microphone soon to get a call home But not on the telephone I make bloody bones Fools talkin' like they gone stop my epitome From rising everyday is a mission from the covert commission We be Vatican assassin deffin' ya ears from my rhymes blastin' Through the speaker don't fight it embrace the reaper.."
A great song for a great movie. I feel like 2Pac would've been on this track had he not been in prison. Especially since he had personal ties to the Black Panthers.
[The Notorious B.I.G.:] Uh Uh [Easy Mo Bee:] [scratching] "For my one true" "Our run's our rhyme" [scratching] "For my" "One true" "Our run's our rhyme" [Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G.] I went from Construction Timbs, to Ac's with rims Flippin' mixtapes To bitches, feedin' me grapes Feed my mind state Big Poppa flow is lethal That weed make my ass wanna kill four people Fuck the game, gimme the dame and the Range My niggas up to pawn drop-top Jaguars I'll blow you when you step in the car That's that superstar Status apparatus More wiz to Cassius Cease, roll the hashes, in the pocket with the nine Roll up the whole dime As my seats recline I want a presidential Roley (So) So I crush Emcees to guacamole, makin' Robin scream, "Holy moley! " Big Poppa Fuck a cape, I'm that Paper Crusader Playing Sega In the wide body Blazer [Coolio:] I shot dice with a priest and drank yak with a pastor So much, me, myself and I know My own lord and master When your ass was born, it was all on the lawn, and When it's time to die, you'll be all alone, so Open up your mind, ball up your knuckle bone, and Start taking care of your own Nigga Everybody's human with the nature of a sinner So I look inside myself to gather strength from the inner I gots to fight back against the powers that be Cause the powers that be, be Tryin' to fight me Standin' at the crossroads, but I wasn't by myself Some take the right and Some take the lefts, but Lo and behold What do I see In the distance Some resistance [Doodlebug:] Well, I traveled the land, like my man in Kung Fu Moshin' up this hip hop scene, with my Digable Crew Now you and you know the science, so don't front Cause Brooklyn won't front, naw, we don't front In fact It's gettin' like a daily operation Cenilish born, represents my young nation And I'm facin' Opposition In every form So my man choose Squad 7, our's is on a swarm Like crazily Cause it don't pay to be A black man in the land of mental slavery They say "Cash Rules Everything Around Me" True So what I gotta do to be as lavished as you I don't roll with no crew That do the same ol' same So I travel the seventh plane, by way of coal train Now that's an I'll thought Niggas get caught In my wisdom Because the number 7's like the master of a rhythm [Big Mike:] It ain't surprisin' These motherfuckers still hatin' They must don't know I ain't that nigga to be played with It's been stated Way back in '88 That a nigga like Mike'll stomp the head of a snake Now quakes was felt When my feet hit the ground And fate's failed When my heat made a sound Now How did I relate what's gonna fall When my niggas made the fuckin' final call We started out small Now we got a staff a nation wide 1995, how many heads are gonna fly With that rootin' Tootin' Southside shootin' Bootin' any nigga who ain't troopin', with Huey Newton Fuck disputin', when it's time for a change Nigga, what you gon' do When we rearrange the game Blow 'em out the frame With new ideas We's about the game, lyrics puttin' me down out here [Break 1: Easy Mo Bee] [scratching] "For my one true" "Our run's our rhyme" "For my one true" "Our run's our rhyme" "For my one true" "For my one true" "For my" "One true" "Our run's our rhymes" [Verse 2: Buckshot] I stepped in the jam with the guard on my side And the guard S.T. is still waitin' in the ride So I Stepped to the DJ and told the DJ, "Yo Throw the wax on" How many emcees must get dissed (Dissed) The mist from the blunt's smoke Decides who's next on my list Can you feel the hiss From the snake, move in my direction No U-turn, you gettin' burned from the sun In my intersection The guard has spoked Sword strokin' If you think you ready for affair One, pay ya token On my Soul Train (Uh) Control your brain (Uh) Buck Town representative Breakin' down, like a ki of cocaine Straight from the lab And I still elevate past The snakes and the crabs Fuck it (Boot Camp Click) [Redman:] It's that Funkadelic Funk Doctor Spock, inhale it Fuck the vest, niggas better start puttin' on helmets I roam the streets, where there's no peace, relax Funk, comin' in stacks Bullets, hummin' from gats So I duck Lyrical, BUCK BUCK, get stuck I'm jammin' like Smuckers, for all you motherfuckers That cause the ruckus Then I fix a few stitches BLADOW! Blast my style pack like Luke bitches I foward, foward, high punch and spit the flame Like Liu Kang, burning your membranes, when the wind change Mad explicit when splifted My scriptures Leaving your mic boney like that Tales Of The Crypt bitch (Uh!) All y'all niggas suck my balls one time While I unwind, I'm bustin' your ass, counterclockwise I get Dumb But Dumber, why your vision blurred For all the loo-hoo-ooh-sers [I'll Al Skratch:] Aiyyo Mayday, mayday, raise the white flag Let the pants sag, fuck a drag (I'm a puff the whole bag) It's the low down and I'm low-key The O.G Niggas know me (True) So take it Easy like Mo Bee The ex-convict on some Vietnam shit, criminal On the subliminal (Niggas) Watch what you women do All the bitches wanna know why the frames I ride That's just the rock to clear from the glide Bare witness, to my mental fitness, no fear Precaution, maybe too severe for your ear (Yeah) Creep around, grown on the down low, let off The ground slow, subtle And leave you in a puddle So I breaker-breaker 1-9 Cause it ain't no sunshine, it ain't no sunshine It's like Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, it's like that
[Rock:] I can rhyme as long as my dick get pumped I grabs the mic and I do what the fuck I want I outlast an ig'nant, white out Philly, you're a Dutch Master Raw like a natural disaster As I Crack ya Ass like Cheap Blaster, I might bash ya While my tongue lash ya When the Rock cruise, I crash ya Leave ya like a car wreck Then I give a tribute to the Rippa Tech And I slash ya After, I'm sure that you're ghost I go see my bro with the 'fro and we toast So the punks pawn a planet, plus every single fool Cause without all of y'all, Heltah Skeltah wouldn't groove What we do [Layzie Bone:] Puttin' your shit to the pave, ending 'em meeting the gauge Live in the land of the brave, crazed, dazed, gotta blaze, amazin', nothin' phased Bone, my deadly fist of brothers, ruggish, never did take no losses Put 'em all in a coffin, you dearly departed, better off [Wish Bone:] Livin' the psycho path, so I'm down with a buck and a blast, and gettin' my chance You niggas are fearin' my sawed-off Blew thee to rest, so fast to blast So if you, thinking defeat, you need, to best, be packin' your shit, you bitch Not that it makes a difference, cause, when we a done with the quickness [Krayzie Bone:] Now Krayzie Bone is buck, buck, buckin' em once a Gain, enough, to pick a Defender, they try to contend us, see, all they gon' win is that Mack 10 There's never another to go with a brother, I smother a sucker and go undercover [?] nickel'll lick it all off, but who was the sucker that screaming the murder [Bizzy Bone:] Creep with the street Sweeper Better R.I.P., and pray The bullet don't put in much work But I'm a sure, with, shot Puttin' the bullets just where it hurts, and um With a me tech'll slip up one on the popos, Bone, Bone Better be nothing to me, you set up, wet up, get 'em on the get up, Bone won't let up [Break 2: Easy Mo Bee] [scratching] "For my one true" "Our run's our rhyme" "For my one" "One" "One true" "For my one true" "Our run" "Our run" "Run's" "Our rhyme" [Verse 3: Busta Rhymes] Hey, you, don't you dare give me no type of argument All these devils are mad because we be the most dominant Hey Hit you with fatness, represent my blackness Run up on devils like a savage in pursuit of happiness You better believe Everytime we come, we come hard The undisputed truth is that the black man is God Now everytime, I turn around, my people start subtractin' They cause this shit, then they wonder why we start overreactin' Hey, ay Ay You can pick and choose it Right before you lose it I'm a hit you with my music I'm frying up shit sizzling like cyanide Watch me go inside Please give me room, yo step aside Ha Those who commit the ultimate crimes Bitches run around like snitches, out there dropping dimes Get your shit drawers up out my hammer Young survivalist Represent the next Black Panther [Dee:] I hang with blacks and you hang with whites I pack a nine and I don't like fights I'm from the deepest Darkest, ghetto streets of South Central, L.A I jack for jewels Watch when you bail, it's right across the streets From hell, and no one want to repent Went to the liqour store Blast on the cashier, just like I did last year Now, tell me, if you was there Would you be down When them black boys beat Reginold Deny to the ground? Now, I would've be, before I died, I Decided for the buck of it I tried to rap a rocks for life People They said, "Change that shit" This is west coast Rap-A-Lot I stroll to Houston Astro's hat a lot I sock A punk, fool, hit me up [Assassin:] I run the west and I'm up That's suppossin' my cause What's the difference between this and hell, but vasoline drawers I live a sick lifestyle My profile, souls of Menace Handlin' Bennettes To the finish If this is Cause for action, my people turning to hold a strap, man I don't give a damn, South Central, and Lookin' out for the black man, strugglin' with my brother, man Roll with the clan Boker's Rock to Tazkan It's us against the man and I'm a damn get shot They'll have to put in the jail cause I ain't goin' for the pot Turn the pigwigs to mop top, for the bullshit to stop I got a hood I die for Been organized since '64, man [Jamal:] Jamal gets down, the master of bringing the massacre Rollin' on Crews/cruise like Pharellies on Acura's If you don't believe my steez is real You can check the emptiness of my Glock nine mil It don't matter which way you come I still be the nigga, callin' shots with the gun I lick one shot, I make your whole squad run None (Uh) Is about to fuck with the sun Mally G I never kick a rhyme for free Function rap skills, I come live like T.V. (Word up) For all of y'all, I come across to be real With super shit like Fall Guy And lines to make them all die Infrared beams, mind full of schemes '95 until, keep it real, get the cream (Yeah) It don't stop (Uh) What the fuck Fuck around and get dropped, it don't stop Know what I mean
This makes me think bone came from the future lol everybody showed there greatness but them dudes was on a different level for that time. It felt like this classic track almost held bone back. Thats Crazy when you think of the legends on this song.
A bunch people keep giving biggie props for his verse, but Redman and Bone Thugs murdered this beat. Busta went beast as well.
cartoonworld1000 And Coolio
Ta’Ron Jordan yes sir, Coolio is mad underrated his first album before gangsta's paradise was great
Busta has always been the best on any song
They not dead
I worked on this project and it was crazy to work w all these artists at once !
A perfect example of every rapper in the 90s, of having their own unique style!!!! Not only in the flow, but curtain phrases and topics... for example...
Biggie.. talking about coming from the slums an now having riches
Redman.. talking about walking through the streets and seeing alot of heavy heat
Bone thugs... talking about being ready for whatever is coming towards them!!
🙌🌟💯
Boats stayed about the movie topic too. Crazy skills
Amen
HELTAH SKELTAH, ILL & AL, JAMAL AND COOLIO TOO!!!!
Easy Mo Bee murdered the production boards
I never knew this extended version existed. Even longer verses and more rappers. Everybody did their thing, but Buckshot really went in.
Same I always heard Rockness, Ill Al Skratch, and others were on here but had only heard the video version.
9 fucking minutes of your favorites.....80/90s baby.....❤❤❤❤
The vinyl is pretty sick
bone killed it
On life it’s the reason I listen to this track
Let's not just appreciate Biggie's verse. Let's give props to all the rappers on this joint.
I think it's safe to say the Biggie Murdered the beat before everybody got on the track.
still the greatest collaboration of all hip-hop
Facts
I would say “Self Destruction,” but this is top 5.
Big Poppa flow is LETHAL
That weeeed make my aaaass wanna KILL FOU' PEOPLEEEEE
Damn so many legends on one track. 🔥🔥🔥🔥
damn this shit took me back won't hear nothing like this no more
Me too, took me right back to the 90’s.
This is the expendables in hip hop format. All star cast.
You're damn right 👍
5:41-6:24 I love this part of the song, very dope Bone Thugs n Harmony
Renzo Camargo bone
biggie slaughtered this, nobody fucked up this beat as hard as he did
GOATS FR
@@emw989 krayzie bone the hardest verse
Lazy Bone set it off perfectly
Redman killed it
Facts I spit flames like Lucian running your membrane when the wind change 🔥🔥🔥 dopest line
Jamming like Smuckers for all yall mfs......
BARS.... ❤❤❤❤
So many Icons. All tese dudes brought it hard. 95 was a great year for music.
Best year ever for it!
ROCK Mashed UP this one !!!!
ill al skratch have always been criminally under-rated in my opinion 🤷♂️
Redman totally controls every posse mix he’s on
This song is so 90's... I love it
This is a hip hop heads dream
B.I.G + BUSTA = MASTERPIECE
They snapped on this track! Was 16 when this came out!!!!
"Playin Sega in a wide bodied blazer" that's what's up🙂
Bone thugs is crazy
BONE THUGS IS THE BEST RAP GROUP EVER.... KRAYZIE BONE THA MAN
Bone murdered this shit!
Bone Thugs flow, my god
Krayzie just murdered the track.
@@DJMelloEllYea he did. All of of them did. Especially Wish bcuz mos headsz thought he couldn’t flip it as fast as tha rest. But I’m givin it to Bizzy on this. Tha way they all can flip fast like dat but don’t stick to tha same rhythm thru out tha verse. They’re constantly changing up tha rhythm. N Bizzy wuz to nice wit it.
Respect to all the mcs who were brave enough to follow that big verse
This is the real shit , 2017 good bless from Chile !
En pleno 2023 Vieja!!!!
This is the first time i heard the full version.Didn't know it was in a different order.Also seeing as how this is for the black panther movie and seeing as how they panthers stood for what they stood for i must admit most of them didnt stick to the topic like busta did for the entire verse
I noticed the same thing
Doodlebug stayed on topic
We legit probably downloaded the same file on Limewire, because the one I heard was in a way different order, and the sound quality was ass
Me too. I only know the video version. The order is different and there is more rapper in this version. For example, Jamal is not in the video.
Busta had the best verse
6:13 Bizzy murdered
I like how there's a chill rapper and a crazy rapper
Redman best verse 🔥🔥🔥 LOOHOOSERHER
Bone killed that track 💀
That sound quality! ✊
"Yo it's the wrath of a panther back and black
Expandin' my clout beyond tha
Atmosphere fools fear once I come near
The microphone soon to get a call home
But not on the telephone I make bloody bones
Fools talkin' like they gone stop my epitome
From rising everyday is a mission from the covert commission
We be Vatican assassin deffin' ya ears from my rhymes blastin'
Through the speaker don't fight it embrace the reaper.."
Doesn’t get more hip hop than this.
Oops, I forgot to include Rock...he kilt it too...but, where was Sean P.🤷🏽♀️
Exactly right!?! says Helta Skelta but no Ruck, wtf..... r.i.P!
this is dope
Thanks
thanks for this upload.. never heard this version. so dope.
Perfect song
I've never heard the full version. Didn't even know Redman's last line was a fucking Ace Ventura reference lmao.
Bone Thugs owned this track
It's a shame that I can't find this track on either Apple Music or Spotify, but still - I'm thankful that this track is on UA-cam 🙂
Damn Ill and al skratch ripped this!
Where is Sean Price?????
A great song for a great movie. I feel like 2Pac would've been on this track had he not been in prison. Especially since he had personal ties to the Black Panthers.
I had no idea there was an extended version
Coolio Went In
I’ll go with Ill & Al and Rockness Monstah. Dope possee track, have to listen back for Coolio, haven’t heard it. Edit : oh, he went second
The Real The Real Hip Hop 🎤❤️🎤❤️👍🏾👍🏾
I’m forever bowing down to biggie because he’s the best of all time in my eyes, but redmans verse👀🔥
found it in 2021 🔥🔥🔥
Imagine if pac was on this
I swear
Yeah this the heat Pac and Bootcamp was on!
Pac and Outkast on this? Just imagine!
Jamal killed this
First time I'm hearing the original version. Wow
I know right!
3:04, I love Buckshot
✊🏾✊🏾✊🏾🔥😡
9 FUCKING MINUTES OF THAT RAW SHIT!!!!❤❤❤❤
Daz stretch on the block, greeting from tha hell.
biggie owns this track - The greatest rapper of all time with a flow that can't be touched
My Nigga Redman !
[The Notorious B.I.G.:]
Uh
Uh
[Easy Mo Bee:]
[scratching]
"For my one true"
"Our run's our rhyme"
[scratching]
"For my"
"One true"
"Our run's our rhyme"
[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G.]
I went from
Construction Timbs, to Ac's with rims
Flippin' mixtapes
To bitches, feedin' me grapes
Feed my mind state
Big Poppa flow is lethal
That weed make my ass wanna kill four people
Fuck the game, gimme the dame and the Range
My niggas up to pawn drop-top Jaguars
I'll blow you when you step in the car
That's that superstar
Status apparatus
More wiz to Cassius
Cease, roll the hashes, in the pocket with the nine
Roll up the whole dime
As my seats recline
I want a presidential Roley (So)
So I crush
Emcees to guacamole, makin' Robin scream, "Holy moley! "
Big Poppa
Fuck a cape, I'm that Paper
Crusader
Playing Sega
In the wide body Blazer
[Coolio:]
I shot dice with a priest and drank yak with a pastor
So much, me, myself and I know
My own lord and master
When your ass was born, it was all on the lawn, and
When it's time to die, you'll be all alone, so
Open up your mind, ball up your knuckle bone, and
Start taking care of your own
Nigga
Everybody's human with the nature of a sinner
So I look inside myself to gather strength from the inner
I gots to fight back against the powers that be
Cause the powers that be, be
Tryin' to fight me
Standin' at the crossroads, but I wasn't by myself
Some take the right and
Some take the lefts, but
Lo and behold
What do I see
In the distance
Some resistance
[Doodlebug:]
Well, I traveled the land, like my man in Kung Fu
Moshin' up this hip hop scene, with my Digable
Crew
Now you and you know the science, so don't front
Cause Brooklyn won't front, naw, we don't front
In fact
It's gettin' like a daily operation
Cenilish born, represents my young nation
And I'm facin'
Opposition
In every form
So my man choose Squad 7, our's is on a swarm
Like crazily
Cause it don't pay to be
A black man in the land of mental slavery
They say
"Cash Rules Everything Around Me"
True
So what I gotta do to be as lavished as you
I don't roll with no crew
That do the same ol' same
So I travel the seventh plane, by way of coal train
Now that's an I'll thought
Niggas get caught
In my wisdom
Because the number 7's like the master of a rhythm
[Big Mike:]
It ain't surprisin'
These motherfuckers still hatin'
They must don't know
I ain't that nigga to be played with
It's been stated
Way back in '88
That a nigga like Mike'll stomp the head of a snake
Now quakes was felt
When my feet hit the ground
And fate's failed
When my heat made a sound
Now
How did I relate what's gonna fall
When my niggas made the fuckin' final call
We started out small
Now we got a staff a nation wide
1995, how many heads are gonna fly
With that rootin'
Tootin'
Southside shootin'
Bootin' any nigga who ain't troopin', with Huey Newton
Fuck disputin', when it's time for a change
Nigga, what you gon' do
When we rearrange the game
Blow 'em out the frame
With new ideas
We's about the game, lyrics puttin' me down out here
[Break 1: Easy Mo Bee]
[scratching]
"For my one true"
"Our run's our rhyme"
"For my one true"
"Our run's our rhyme"
"For my one true"
"For my one true"
"For my"
"One true"
"Our run's our rhymes"
[Verse 2: Buckshot]
I stepped in the jam with the guard on my side
And the guard S.T. is still waitin' in the ride
So I
Stepped to the DJ and told the DJ, "Yo
Throw the wax on"
How many emcees must get dissed (Dissed)
The mist from the blunt's smoke
Decides who's next on my list
Can you feel the hiss
From the snake, move in my direction
No U-turn, you gettin' burned from the sun
In my intersection
The guard has spoked
Sword strokin'
If you think you ready for affair
One, pay ya token
On my Soul Train (Uh)
Control your brain (Uh)
Buck Town representative
Breakin' down, like a ki of cocaine
Straight from the lab
And I still elevate past
The snakes and the crabs
Fuck it (Boot Camp Click)
[Redman:]
It's that Funkadelic
Funk Doctor Spock, inhale it
Fuck the vest, niggas better start puttin' on helmets
I roam the streets, where there's no peace, relax
Funk, comin' in stacks
Bullets, hummin' from gats
So I duck
Lyrical, BUCK BUCK, get stuck
I'm jammin' like Smuckers, for all you motherfuckers
That cause the ruckus
Then I fix a few stitches
BLADOW!
Blast my style pack like Luke bitches
I foward, foward, high punch and spit the flame
Like Liu Kang, burning your membranes, when the wind change
Mad explicit when splifted
My scriptures
Leaving your mic boney like that Tales Of The Crypt bitch (Uh!)
All y'all niggas suck my balls one time
While I unwind, I'm bustin' your ass, counterclockwise
I get Dumb
But Dumber, why your vision blurred
For all the loo-hoo-ooh-sers
[I'll Al Skratch:]
Aiyyo
Mayday, mayday, raise the white flag
Let the pants sag, fuck a drag (I'm a puff the whole bag)
It's the low down and I'm low-key
The O.G
Niggas know me (True)
So take it Easy like Mo Bee
The ex-convict on some Vietnam shit, criminal
On the subliminal (Niggas)
Watch what you women do
All the bitches wanna know why the frames I ride
That's just the rock to clear from the glide
Bare witness, to my mental fitness, no fear
Precaution, maybe too severe for your ear (Yeah)
Creep around, grown on the down low, let off
The ground slow, subtle
And leave you in a puddle
So I breaker-breaker 1-9
Cause it ain't no sunshine, it ain't no sunshine
It's like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, it's like that
[Rock:]
I can rhyme as long as my dick get pumped
I grabs the mic and I do what the fuck I want
I outlast an ig'nant, white out Philly, you're a Dutch
Master
Raw like a natural disaster
As I
Crack ya
Ass like
Cheap
Blaster, I might bash ya
While my tongue lash ya
When the Rock cruise, I crash ya
Leave ya like a car wreck
Then I give a tribute to the Rippa Tech
And I slash ya
After, I'm sure that you're ghost
I go see my bro with the 'fro and we toast
So the punks pawn a planet, plus every single fool
Cause without all of y'all, Heltah Skeltah wouldn't groove
What we do
[Layzie Bone:]
Puttin' your shit to the pave, ending 'em meeting the gauge
Live in the land of the brave, crazed, dazed, gotta blaze, amazin', nothin' phased
Bone, my deadly fist of brothers, ruggish, never did take no losses
Put 'em all in a coffin, you dearly departed, better off
[Wish Bone:]
Livin' the psycho path, so I'm down with a buck and a blast, and gettin' my chance
You niggas are fearin' my sawed-off
Blew thee to rest, so fast to blast
So if you, thinking defeat, you need, to best, be packin' your shit, you bitch
Not that it makes a difference, cause, when we a done with the quickness
[Krayzie Bone:]
Now Krayzie Bone is buck, buck, buckin' em once a
Gain, enough, to pick a
Defender, they try to contend us, see, all they gon' win is that Mack
10
There's never another to go with a brother, I smother a sucker and go undercover
[?] nickel'll lick it all off, but who was the sucker that screaming the murder
[Bizzy Bone:]
Creep with the street
Sweeper
Better R.I.P., and pray
The bullet don't put in much work
But I'm a sure, with, shot
Puttin' the bullets just where it hurts, and um
With a me tech'll slip up one on the popos, Bone, Bone
Better be nothing to me, you set up, wet up, get 'em on the get up, Bone won't let up
[Break 2: Easy Mo Bee]
[scratching]
"For my one true"
"Our run's our rhyme"
"For my one"
"One"
"One true"
"For my one true"
"Our run"
"Our run"
"Run's"
"Our rhyme"
[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]
Hey, you, don't you dare give me no type of argument
All these devils are mad because we be the most dominant
Hey
Hit you with fatness, represent my blackness
Run up on devils like a savage in pursuit of happiness
You better believe
Everytime we come, we come hard
The undisputed truth is that the black man is God
Now everytime, I turn around, my people start subtractin'
They cause this shit, then they wonder why we start overreactin'
Hey, ay
Ay
You can pick and choose it
Right before you lose it
I'm a hit you with my music
I'm frying up shit sizzling like cyanide
Watch me go inside
Please give me room, yo step aside
Ha
Those who commit the ultimate crimes
Bitches run around like snitches, out there dropping dimes
Get your shit drawers up out my hammer
Young survivalist
Represent the next Black Panther
[Dee:]
I hang with blacks and you hang with whites
I pack a nine and I don't like fights
I'm from the deepest
Darkest, ghetto streets of South Central, L.A
I jack for jewels
Watch when you bail, it's right across the streets
From hell, and no one want to repent
Went to the liqour store
Blast on the cashier, just like I did last year
Now, tell me, if you was there
Would you be down
When them black boys beat
Reginold Deny to the ground?
Now, I would've be, before I died, I
Decided for the buck of it
I tried to rap a rocks for life
People
They said, "Change that shit"
This is west coast Rap-A-Lot
I stroll to Houston
Astro's hat a lot
I sock
A punk, fool, hit me up
[Assassin:]
I run the west and I'm up
That's suppossin' my cause
What's the difference between this and hell, but vasoline drawers
I live a sick lifestyle
My profile, souls of Menace
Handlin' Bennettes
To the finish
If this is
Cause for action, my people turning to hold a strap, man
I don't give a damn, South Central, and
Lookin' out for the black man, strugglin' with my brother, man
Roll with the clan
Boker's Rock to Tazkan
It's us against the man and I'm a damn get shot
They'll have to put in the jail cause I ain't goin' for the pot
Turn the pigwigs to mop top, for the bullshit to stop
I got a hood I die for
Been organized since '64, man
[Jamal:]
Jamal gets down, the master of bringing the massacre
Rollin' on Crews/cruise like Pharellies on Acura's
If you don't believe my steez is real
You can check the emptiness of my Glock nine mil
It don't matter which way you come
I still be the nigga, callin' shots with the gun
I lick one shot, I make your whole squad run
None (Uh)
Is about to fuck with the sun
Mally G
I never kick a rhyme for free
Function rap skills, I come live like T.V. (Word up)
For all of y'all, I come across to be real
With super shit like Fall Guy
And lines to make them all die
Infrared beams, mind full of schemes
'95 until, keep it real, get the cream (Yeah)
It don't stop (Uh)
What the fuck
Fuck around and get dropped, it don't stop
Know what I mean
Why haven't I heard this song itz 2020
26 years later I still don't know and can't rap what Krayzie and Bizzy are saying. I have googled the lyrics and still can't learn it.
Same here Mac 10 someting... i can mumble it, that´s good enough for me!
I love them..but that Busta is unmatched llol!
0:52 Coolio
0:15 Biggie Smalls
Classic
Bone thugs 🔥
6:34 Brooklyn king 🙌🏽🔥
RIP coolio x
18 Décembre 1969, 15 Novembre 1962.
i can imagine alot of smoke in the booth this day🔥
*You have 9 minutes and 11 seconds to live*
Ive seen a pic of them all together recording this
Wish ladybug was on this too
She would've been perfect for the other version that had Queen latifah and Yoyo and mc lyte
@@marcustrice3246 yes indeed!
Bone Thugs 🔥🔥🔥🔥
2023 🤟🏽
could you guys list me the timestamps indicating which verse is whose
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5:35 the start of Jordan’s 4th quarter takeover in an all star game of legends.
Who know the order of the entrances?
Buckshot shorty 💥
I never really like biggie, juicy , and one with bone, but this is his best vrs over all,
5:42
Bone Thugs Button
PAC was nutty. A weak guy in the space of fame. A fan of real ones. A Stan.
Dope
We really didn't need Menace Clan
2021 COVID-19 in the home hear.....
Lord Jamar gets no props for his verse...??? fire
like!!!!
"Now everytime I turn around my people start subtracting they caused this shit they wonder why we start overreacting"
digable planets didnt fit this beat at ALL
Hiphophead1 he go hard but just didn't match this song lol
Imagine Pac and Eazy E on this!
yo
This makes me think bone came from the future lol everybody showed there greatness but them dudes was on a different level for that time. It felt like this classic track almost held bone back. Thats Crazy when you think of the legends on this song.
How could anybody go on after Bone's verse?
Facts!
6:26 the point of fast forwarding to the next song. Nobody watches mid carders wrestle after the main event finishes.
Is this on any audio?
Imagine Pac on this track
This song amazing but nobody was on topic except Busta 😂💯