Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Conspiracy, artist - Bizzy Bone. Album song Greatest Hits, Vol. 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.03.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Real Talk Ent
Song language: English
Conspiracy |
It’s a wonder why niggas can’t get on they feet |
We try and we try, but we suffer defeat |
Never the less, we still stuck in these streets |
Try to compete up against the elite |
Everything’s so corrupted, headed for destruction |
The rich could help, but they don’t do nothin |
So I thought I’d just say a little somethin |
Government tell lies, they frontin |
Think about the money that they spendin on the war |
People still sick, and it’s people still poor |
Hungry little kids bein locked outdoor |
America over there fightin for oil |
Plenty of solutions to wipe our polutions |
I’ma tell the truth, since y’all don’t know |
Better open your mind, take time to grow |
Illuminati, population control |
Plot-plot-plot, they killin us dead |
Hear us on the radio, but they won’t play it |
They know what it is, but they too scared |
FCC probably have they head, just don’t care |
Mama’s on welfare, daddy locked up for the rest of his life |
Bob Barker is the prison he in, talkin about the price is right |
I’ma light the light, cause ain’t no fear in me |
Tell y’all about this conspiracy |
Like my name favorite flavor, Chuck D |
I’m the new Public Enemy |
They say this Hennessey, is bad for me |
But I’ma go’on head, pour me a cup |
Cause it seem like, we already fucked |
So I might as well just press my luck |
(Hook) |
(Verse 2, Bizzy Bone) |
What a conspiracy, seriously baby |
Man, we are the riders |
So many beautiful ones inside us on this grainular climates |
O-zone, it’s gettin closer and closure |
How does a toaster, let us solar power these panels |
With wind gusts and odors |
Alaska meltin by the seconds, I recon |
We need some prayers |
Gather all the snow we can conger |
And saturate oceans neighbors |
Gotta be, sharp as razors just like Generals and Majors |
Elite, if I could speak, hear my cry from the savior |
Hey bruh, you still love me, all that I wanted was change |
I know that it’s strange |
But I’m from the Manjor, I was brought up with great change |
For the better man, goverment officials don’t even know |
No more secrets, I can hear it, and I can see it, fo sho |
Dear Lord, if I can speak without bein murdered and killed |
Whatever happens, Allah I love you, you are will |
The slave Serpent is here |
I’m with Jesus Christ, Your child |
Star rocker, glory thing |
Forever, Christ my pal |
(Hook) |
(Verse 3, Layzie Bone) |
Conspiracy theory, call it H.I.V |
Took my mentor, Eazy-E |
He was rollin with the B.O.N.E |
But it didn’t add up to me |
We was friends, a bird flyin up on stage |
Nigga was strong, didn’t look like Aids |
Cut the curls and started wearin them braids |
With them Cleveland boys, we was bout to get paid |
But he had to move things out the way |
And he had a lot of things to say |
So he got rid of Jerry Heller |
He was very jealous, I remember that day |
And then in December he took us to New York, we was bout to blow |
He bought us all leather jackets |
We was wearin khakis, it was so damn cold |
And the Cube got to kick it that night |
That night at the tunnel was legendary |
Wasn’t nothin nobody could tell me |
N.W.A. |
you feel me? |
Then we headed back to L. A |
Nigga had a new plan, but E got sick |
Then he went to Jerry Helen’s doctor |
Damn E, why you do that shit? |
Took a shot for the flu, now what did that do? |
Little E got worse, it was very scary |
We thought it was temporary |
He was diagnosed, in January |
In February, it was full-blown |
Then March, little E was gone |
Somebody explain that |
While Magic Johnson’s still kickin it strong |
(Hook) |
(Outro, Layzie Bone) |
Yeah man, we was out there in New York in December, man |
With that boy Eazy-E, kicked it real big |
It was cold as fuck out there, man |
You know what I mean? |
It was like 80 degrees in L. A |
So when we got out there he bought us new leather coats and all that good shit |
Then, ya know, we kicked it at the tunnel with the boy Ice Cube |
So this N.W.A., Bone Thugs thang, it was real big |
So we come back, E got a motherfuckin common cold |
He goes to Jerry Heller’s doctor after he fired Jerry Heller |
Next thing we know, next month, January |
Eazy-E, is H.I.V. |
positive |
February, Eazy-E is full-blown Aids |
Next thang we know, March, Eazy-E is dead |
That’s a conspiracy man, ain’t never heard of that |
I thought it took years for H.I.V. |
to develop |
What the fuck is goin on out here? |