Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bizzy Bone
Bizzy Bone
Vocals
Davids Daughters
Davids Daughters
Vocals
Flesh-n-Bone
Flesh-n-Bone
Vocals
Layzie Bone
Layzie Bone
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryon Anthony McCane II
Bryon Anthony McCane II
Lyrics
Dave Hubbard
Dave Hubbard
Composer
S.Howse
S.Howse
Lyrics
Stanley Howse
Stanley Howse
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aaron Conner
Aaron Conner
Mixing Engineer
Bernie Grundman
Bernie Grundman
Mastering Engineer
D.J. U-Neek
D.J. U-Neek
Mixing Engineer
Darren Vegas
Darren Vegas
Producer
Douglas Taylor
Douglas Taylor
Assistant Engineer
Jeff Moses
Jeff Moses
Assistant Engineer
Rob Worthington
Rob Worthington
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I am waiting for the righteous one
Enlighten us the righteous one
I am waiting for the righteous one
Enlighten us the righteous one
Are you waiting for the righteous one?
With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us
[Verse 2]
Mama said it's a cruel world
And I still can't believe some of them things that I've seen with my own eyes
Weak **** fronting like the strong guys fucking with them Bone guys
**** you die, you die I'm that sneaky little **** still off the hook
Off the chain and a motherfucking wire
You can label me a hitman that's out here for hire
Throwing up blood 'til the world expires
**** lost and it turned out
Ain't got no direction and don't know which way to go
**** save your soul 'cause we all gotta struggle or strive
And that's called survival
It's vital, **** better know what to die for
Living in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor
**** be strapped with the gats and armor
Ready for whatever **** fuck the drama bitch what?
We can make a mil, take a mil, tell me how that paper feel
Is he real, is he real?
Would it make a **** kill for the house on the hill?
Drive a brand new Benz and no bils?
Fucking right it will that's why I stay heated
'Cause I got to let 'em know a **** needed
**** fucking with me while I'm weeded
Coming with the beef, then **** you eat it, eat it, eat it
[Verse 3]
I am waiting for the righteous one
Enlighten us the righteous one
I am waiting for the righteous one
With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us
[Verse 4]
And you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus
Seen my mama? Hey, remember me baby?
I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies
And lately got him running from lady death, still I'm shady
Okay they say he schizophrenic and crazy
Back in the 80's, tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen
And now my mama lets me down
She wouldn't pick up the phone
I'll make it all on my own
But that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone
I save then baby, c'mon!
Murderous, somebody noticed when I strike through the killing fields dead!
T-Rock done got shot, got a glock for the **** artillery shop
Drop when the **** pop, and the party don't stop 'til they call the cops
Somebody get with the Bacardi, got  to get the block
You know it's me and my ****, all the guerrillas, killas
Still I'm puttin Biblical bop
Stay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!
[Verse 5]
I am waiting for the righteous one
Enlighten us the righteous one
I am waiting for the righteous one
[Verse 6]
We got Mack 11's, AK 47's
Yelling mo murder with the beam got lots of felons
Bloody bodies smelling
Caught up in a 180, ah got grenades and cannons involved
When I'm barking just fuck with the 5th Dawg
**** we got a missile to haul off the shotty guns
And a barreled sawed off
And all the body bags come with the white chalk
**** while you on a mission my **** better protect the chest
A super **** bullet-proof vest
**** take it from me, Flesh
You don't want to be sorry yet again
We don't need another ****-less army
So investing me with artillery quality
Satisfactory guaranteed
I ain't no con, I'm a **** that's waiting for some shit like Nam
To pop off in my country!
[Verse 7]
When Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire
Hide all, you little children in dire
When I spark in the dark with a lighter
Light up and don't die in silence
Somebody was sitting on the backs of the lions
Somebody was drinking from the back of the lamb
Somebody was spittin' ammunition
In the radio - even in Zion
Millennium and also through the city when they hated
Don't be bucking on my bone
When someone's home and never play to me
And pray to me, can't play with me
So label me a runaway slave
And c'est la vie
Murda Mo criminals insane
Isn't worried about the aliens
Move faster and then ask 'em about
The state of men and help the matter
[Verse 8]
Brace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril
I ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some
How will he run from jail?
When the jail's within himself
The righteous one
[Verse 9]
I am waiting for the righteous one
Enlighten us the righteous one
I am waiting for the righteous one
With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us
Written by: B.McCane, Dave Hubbard, S.Howse
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