[Intro: Knuckles] Last time I saw was at a video shoot And... I was pullin off to leave and he said head up eyes and ears ya nah mean And then he said word is bond, yo was like his signature thing ya nah mean And, everytime he said it you know he always sure he said he fightin for life You ask him how he doin he fightin for He was a signature dude who was original and he had his own style He changed for nobody you know what I mean Ummm, I respected him for you know what I mean Everybody call me a real nigga, you know I'm sayin There's more real than me, he definitely was a real nigga I him, and I love him
One: Bumpy Knuckles] When I die, I want in the funeral to kiss my face and feel me Take a whiff of this last for real b Every word about me could be good I fight for survival, I grew up in the hood Made the train my bedroom, but not for long For a minute it takes me, to get put on All I know is I walk in the path And light spliff and the smoke is my trail I Inhale to choke is to fail I'm too smart to be locked broken in jail That's where they want me, in the basement, stuck in a Eatin jacked mac, toilet cold as hell I got a necklace that my sister bought me from the motherland So I rock it in the brother man Got me screamin b it's not platinum, it's of all wood But the memories weight, it's all good I'm a hip hop conisuer, promotion Got love for the realest rappers, devotion And I now through the heavens, arm and arm Screamin heads up eyes and open, word is bond!
[Interlude: Vocals from is bond! Let's take this fuckin shit over man! Niggas gotta man! Fuck tryin man niggas gotta fight for life That's the fuck it's about man! It's time to fight man...
[DJ Scratchin]: My-My-My-My-My HeadQCourterz-"Snoop Dogg" H-H-H-H-HeadQCourterz in peace!-"Bumpy Knuckles"
From HeadQCourterz]: Everybody's man, it's on your fuckin word man What's man!
[Verse Two: Bumpy Follow my steps now is somethin you do The essence of die hard b when I you The Bronx, where I borrowed life and gave it back Truly dedicated to the underrated, people can't believe I it 'Cause their projection is just to our complexion, I'm my mama's boy On the ave a drama toy hopin you don't try me Recognize when you by me We fightin for life, pass me the and dro I it and write, my opinion is my own dominion And if I know my head while your bumpin shit Believe it my nigga It's a hit of spit in my click, we tour cities and we set up streets We comin through, and we bringin the I'm hip hop raw to the core about me What hip hop 'gon do me?! I was born in the game, I in the gaame I turned into a now I fly to the game I'm a hip hop conisuer, promotion Got for the realest rappers, beat devotion And I through the heavens, arm and arm Screamin up eyes and ears open, word is bond!
[Interlude: Bumpy He was a signature dude who was original and he always had his own He never changed for nobody you know what I
[Vocals from Do they know how motherfuckers is out here?! Starvin, hungry, whether it's, it it's physically or Or spiritually, you what I'm sayin?! Nah they because they just be sittin up in them fuckin high rise buildings! Up in fuckin happy hour you what I'm sayin They don't know the struggle man!
[DJ Scratchin] nigga HeadQCourterz-"Snoop Dogg" HeadQCourterz in peace!-"Bumpy Knuckles"
[Verse Bumpy Knuckles] To my niggas in the streets don't ever give up, we in a rut B stop fillin my cup, I left alot to about now, could never be a fool from homeless in a couple of years, to back to school 'Cause I my ass off, save up every dollar Sold hoodies in the hood, my act's to follow Holla! If you see me on cloud my cup rave Rewritin the days I six shots to six strays, they go into a wall That leave me there to kick it with I'm a soldier that will never fall, I'm free hell No more stripes, three from jail cry shed no tears, I'm still here To oversee all my so be clear I'm a hip hop conisuer, promotion Got for the realest rappers, beat devotion And I through heaven, arm and arm heads up eyes and ears open, word is bond!
[Outro: Vocals HeadQCourterz] I got and them on the third! I got Smile! Mel! All my niggas man! You fuckin know! WORD IS SON!