(Chorus: David's Daughters) 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 1: Layzie Bone) 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 niggas frontin like the strong guys fuckin with them Bone guys Nigga you die,you die'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook Off the chain and a muthafucking wire You can label me a hitman that's out here for hire Throwin up blood til the world expires Nigga's lost and it turned out Ain't got no direction and don't know which way to go Nigga save your soul cause we all gotta struggle or strive And that's called survival It's vital nigga better know what to die for Living in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor Niggas be strapped with the gats and armor Ready for whatever nigga 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 nigga kill for the house on the hill? Drive a brand new Benz and no bills? Fuckin right it will that's why I stay heated Cause I got to let'em know a nigga's needed Nigga fuckin with me while I'm weeded Comin with the beef then nigga you eat it,eat it,eat it!
(Chorus) 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: Bizzy Bone) 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 wouldnt 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 nigga ar-tillery shop Drop when the nigga pop and the party dont stop till they call the cops! Somebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block You know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas Still I'm puttin Biblical bop Stay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!
(Chorus) I am waiting for the righteous one Enlighten us the righteous one I am waiting for the righteous one
(Verse 3: Flesh -N- Bone) We got Mack-11's AK-47's Yellin mo murda with the beam got lots of felons Bloody bodies smellin Caught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved When I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg Nigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns And a barreled sawed-off And all the body bags come with the white chalk Nigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest A super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh You don't wanna be sorry yet again We don't need another nigga-less army So investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed I ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam To pop off in my country!
(Chorus) 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