Word Iz Bond Lyrics - The Kolexxxion [pa] - Dj Premier & Bumpy Knuckles

[Intro: Bumpy Knuckles] 

Last time I saw HeadQCourterz was at a video shoot 

And... I was pullin off to leave and he said head up eyes and ears open ya nah mean 

And then he said word is bond, yo that was like his signature thing ya nah mean 

And, everytime he said it you know he always make sure he said he fightin for life 

You ask him how he doin he fightin for life 

He was a signature dude who was original and he always had his own style 

He never changed for nobody you know what I mean 

Ummm, I respected him for that you know what I mean 

Everybody call me a real nigga, you know what I'm sayin 

There's more real niggas than me, he definitely was a real nigga 

I miss him, and I love him 

[Verse One: Bumpy Knuckles] 

When I die, I want people in the funeral to kiss my face and feel me 

Take a whiff of this last breath for real b 

Every word about me could never be good 

'Cause I fight for survival, I grew up in the hood 

Made the subway train my bedroom, but not for long 

For just a minute it takes me, to get put on 

All I know is righteousness I walk in the path 

And light this spliff and the smoke is my trail 

I Inhale 'cause to choke is to fail 

I'm too smart to be locked down broken in jail 

That's where they want me, in the basement, stuck in a cell 

Eatin jacked mac, toilet seat cold as hell 

I got a african necklace that my sister bought me from the motherland 

So I rock it in jewel the brother man 

Got me screamin b it's not platinum, it's made of all wood 

But the memories devalue weight, it's all good 

I'm a hip hop conisuer, street promotion 

Got love for the realest rappers, beat devotion 

And I walk now through the heavens, arm and arm 

Screamin heads up eyes and ears open, word is bond! 

[Interlude: Vocals from HeadQCourterz] 

Word is bond! Let's take this fuckin shit over man! 

Niggas gotta fight man! 

Fuck tryin man niggas gotta fight for life goon 

That's what the fuck it's about man! It's time to fight man... 

[DJ Premier Scratchin]: 

My-My-My-My-My nigga HeadQCourterz-"Snoop Dogg" 

H-H-H-H-HeadQCourterz rest in peace!-"Bumpy Knuckles" 

[Vocals From HeadQCourterz]: 

Everybody's ready man, it's on your fuckin word man 

What's good man! 

[Verse Two: Bumpy Knuckles] 

Follow my steps now is somethin you can't do 

The essence of die hard b when I left you 

Reppin The Bronx, where I borrowed life and gave it back 

Truly dedicated to the underrated, people can't believe I made it 

'Cause their projection is just projection 

Disrespectful to our complexion, I'm my mama's boy 

On the ave with a drama toy hopin you don't try me 

Recognize when you walk by me 

We fightin for life, pass me the henny and dro 

I light it and write, my opinion is my own dominion 

And if I know my head while your bumpin your shit 

Believe it my nigga then It's a hit 

'Lot of spit in my click, we tour cities and we set up streets 

We comin through, and we bringin the beats 

I'm hip hop raw to the core everything about me 

What hip hop 'gon do without me?! 

I was born in the game, I died in the gaame 

I turned into a angel now I fly to the game 

I'm a hip hop conisuer, street promotion 

Got love for the realest rappers, beat devotion 

And I walk through the heavens, arm and arm 

Screamin heads up eyes and ears open, word is bond! 

[Interlude: Bumpy Knuckles] 

He was a signature dude who was original and he always had his own style 

He never changed for nobody you know what I mean 

[Vocals from HeadQCourterz]: 

Do they know how many motherfuckers is out here?! 

Starvin, hungry, whether it's, it it's physically or mentally 

Or spiritually, you know what I'm sayin?! 

Nah they don't because they just be sittin up in them fuckin high rise buildings! 

Up in fuckin happy hour you know what I'm sayin 

They don't know about the struggle man! 

[DJ Premier Scratchin] 

My-My-My-My nigga HeadQCourterz-"Snoop Dogg" 

HeadQCourterz rest in peace!-"Bumpy Knuckles" 

[Verse Three: Bumpy Knuckles] 

To my niggas in the streets don't ever give up, we still in a rut 

B stop fillin my cup, I left alot to think about now, could never be a fool 

Went from homeless in a couple of years, to back to school 

'Cause I hustled my ass off, save up every dollar 

Sold hoodies in the hood, my act's hard to follow 

Holla! If you see me on cloud nine my cup rave 

Rewritin the tough days 

I turn six shots to six strays, they go into a wall 

That leave me there to kick it with y'all 

I'm a soldier that will never fall, I'm free from hell 

No more felony stripes, three from jail 

Don't cry shed no tears, I'm still here 

To oversee all my dogs so be clear 

I'm a hip hop conisuer, street promotion 

Got love for the realest rappers, beat devotion 

And I walk through heaven, arm and arm 

Screamin heads up eyes and ears open, word is bond! 

[Outro: Vocals from HeadQCourterz] 

I got Panch and them on the third! I got Smile! Mel! 

All my niggas man! You already fuckin know! 

WORD IS BOND SON!