Bizzy Bone Marchin' on Washington Lyrics

Bizzy (wit gunfire and explosions in tha background):
It's time to give up the ghost. [Yo, what the f___ is this n____?] Give up the ghost. [s___, n____s can't even get it on nowadays!] n____s probably think we crazy up in this m____fucka. Ha ha ha! I got my mob up in this m____fucka [My cousins fightin' my cousins.], oh and they are ready for war! Let me hear my regime, make some m____fuckin' noise! [My brother fightin' my m____fucka sista.] It's a war going on in the Universe against good and evil. [and my daddy . . .] [Regime roars.]

n____s don't give a f___ out here, boy. It's a war goin' on out here, you ain't knowin'. Can I smoke, smoke? Can I smoke? I tell you, it's a war goin' on out here. It's good and evil, man. That's just my camouflage, m____fucka. You boys is off the hook.

Bizzy 1:
It's a war goin on and my dogs is raw, n____ look in your rearview and tell me what you saw. I seen this bulletproof n____ with his hand on his gun. I said n____, you push the gas and somebody run. We all scatter from the chit-chat, bang . . .

Bizzy 2:
You think I'm high n____, you got me f___ed up. I'm lookin' through your eyes, n____, and I'm so tough as f___, coughin' daily. n____, look the same popped comet comin' at you? Who's gonna stop it? I say we droppin' these hits--straight platinum, can you hack it? Hell yeah, I've been rappin' since you was goin' on, now what's happenin'? Run DMC, can you walk this way? Hell naw, n____, but I can sure pull my pistol and pop you, stupid m____fucka.