Mr. Majesty Ii Lyrics - Heaven'z Movie - Bizzy Bone

(Crowd cheering) 

[Mr. Majesty] 

This is Mr. Majesty representin' on behalf of the 7th Sign Regime (Laughs) 

(Yea, yea, yea, 7th Sign Regime representin') 

Thunderstorms when they mourn fallen angels 

Mental methodical mind, niggas wanna tangle 

365 I'm live at every angle 

Mental methodical mind, niggas wanna tangle 

Everybody knows 7th Sign got the hoes 

Everybody knows we divine wit' the flows 

Shouldn't have to tell you when it rains wear your coat 

It's thunderstoms because we mourn the dope 

[Mr. Majesty] 

Manipulatin' metaphors I take full credit for 

You can rest assured you'll never more suffer through flaw 

You can steady toughen the law; 

they'll be harder criminal brushin' the shores 

Tuck in your jaw 

If your confidence is lower, minus lead blower 

sinus flaired to the smallest odor 

Tried to get open but just a file folder 

Next man style holder, weightless chest a tasteless death 

I'm compound to be a sound souljah 

On tracks compact, bolder abstract flava 

Drift like the mist holdin' a black fist with right shoulder 

Addition to the culture went fishin' with these vultures 

Enlistment predicted to be held over 

Hired wired cobras to work front desk, smoke 

Dress the dress, pure moist no choice but to be less 

His ploy to decoy the congress, skills 

Too broke to pay homage 

In a craft he shows his ass, in a trash conglomerate 

Had your staff astonished precise math, most dominant 

Switch 

[Mr. Majesty] 

Enchanted romantic mechanics will banish 

No talents damaged in fragments unbalanced and silenced 

Stompin' the housing, crowdin' kids 

That's pounding playgrounds and courts 

Where small missiles went through 

So often a sport on the wrong course trailing the horse 

Raps biggest divorce needs figures 

For me, my niggaz: weed, food, and cloth 

When the greed mood falls off 

The danger remainder is a hard rock slagged soft 

Walked past slop almost crushed by a bus 

Not lookin', in a rush, might have been a mascot for 

I.H.O.P. as human slush, keep it lower than hush 

The diploma for lust and slight comas 

When I bust and then again works skins to heavy musk, everready cuts 

Coincidentally is simply a mystery melody rush 

Thunderstorms when they mourn fallen angels 

Mental methodical mind, niggas wanna tangle 

365 I'm live at every angle 

Mental methodical mind, niggas wanna tangle 

Everybody knows 7th Sign got the hoes 

Everybody knows we divine wit' the flows 

Shouldn't have to tell you when it rains wear your coat 

It's thunderstoms because we mourn the dope 

[Mr. Majesty] 

Percussion rushin', crushin' the sounds 

The inner raggamuffin', got me bustin' them down 

A nine milli really make a nigga worship the ground 

Preparering kings, courtship is now 

Ignite torch for sundown 

Quiz of a ninja disguised as a stupid nigga 

This biz will injure the unwise and traumatize offenders 

White lies turn shades of gray like skies in November 

At the brink of dismay 

My eyes will never flicker 

Herbs, got the nerve to pray when the city gets sicka punks 

Intellectually drunk with butter flies in their liver 

Have no ties to the beginning 

Cold fries, but I've put in work for dessert and dinner, no perks 

Incentive: soul search the whole earth extensive 

Had a low chirp, slow birth in placenta 

Incubated and escalated to contender 

Pushin' through gush waitin' for air on mush 

Now sexually molest ovaries, finessed 

Locally approach me with respect and royalty - Majesty 

"And after this you'll call me Your Majesty'" 

Motion sicknes prevents the wickedness from overseas magnificence 

No talents with instruments 

But the choke-hold vocals compensate the difference 

Society full of menaces - abnormal residents 

It's like I'm floatin' 

I think I'm floatin' 

Got me open, I guess I'm floatin' 

No jokin', I'm movin' as my words are spoken 

A vibe in groovin', lightening movement 

I feel so exclusive