{Bizzy}

There is no way in hell (marching factions...)

That the blind can lead the blind (...regime takin' over my body...)

Unless somebody play the dog (...intertwined into my soul)

Split personality, -ality, -ality

Split personality, -ality, -ality

I'm in reality (foward march)

Waitin' for warfare

Waitin' for warfare, warfare, warfare, warfare

My army, marchin' factions, regime takin' over my body it seems

Regime, regime (forward march)



{Bizzy}

Hear the eruption when I'm pumpin and bustin', gotta give a concussion

Lovin' the lust and plus to touch me, rush me

Too much, you must be out of your mind

Trust me, I'm the nigga dumpin', tell 'em lovely

All the way from the Clair to the PO and down '71

We on to the C.O. and fuckin' with the B-O-N-E

Hit the floor and go, and again we hit the door



{Capo}

Ammo explode, rappin' in platinum

Capo ballin' out of control, provoked emotions

Devotion, capture bankroll, behold the unknown treasure

Cherish your soul precious as solid gold roses

Thrown over decomposed bodies froze

Expose who chose to impose sleep

Deceased, buried six feet deep beneath hollow stone

Tragedy prolong memories, harmony, sing another sad song

Unsolved mysteries involve society

Only strong minds survive holocaust victims soft in our life die off

The (?) caught slippin', steppin' in deep shit, (?)

Ignorance lost (?)

The pussy wish he had some balls to brawl with us heartless

In it'til ya havin' a tendency to empy cartriges

Off on enemy targets (bitch)

Regardless of felony charges still spittin' ammunition

So mission accomplished



{Bizzy}

We're movin' in heaven's movie, my lil' nigga,