Mr Majesty Ii Lyrics

Mr Majesty Ii lyrics

[Crowd 

cheering] 


Mr. 

Majesty: 

This is Mr. Majesty representin' 

on behalf of the 7th Sign Regime. [Laughs]. 

[Yea, yea, yea, 7th 

Sign Regime representin'] 


Mr. 

Majesty: 

Thunderstorms when they mourn fallen angels. 

Mental methodical mind, niggas wanna tangle. 365 I'm 

live at every angle. 

Mental methodical mind, 

niggas wanna tangle. 


Mr. 

Majesty: 

Everybody knows 7th Sign got the hoes. Everybody 

knows we divine wit' the flows. Shouldn't have to 

tell you when it rains wear 

your coat. It's 

thunderstoms because we mourn the dope. 


Mr. 

Majesty: 

Manipulatin' metaphors I take full credit for. You 

can rest assured you'll never more suffer through 

flaw. You can steady 

toughen the law; they'll be harder criminal brushin' 

the shores. Tuck in your jaw. If your confidence is 

lower, minus lead blower, 

sinus flaired to the smallest odor. Tried to get 

open but just a file folder, next man style holder, 

weightless chest a tasteless death, 

I'm compound to be a sound souljah. On tracks 

compact, bolder abstract flava, drift like the mist 

holdin' a black fist with right 

shoulder. Addition to the culture went fishin' with 

these vultures, enlistment predicted to be held over. 

Hired wired cobras to 

work front desk, smoke, dress the dress, pure moist 

no choice but to be less. His ploy to decoy the 

congress, skills, too broke to 

pay homage. In a craft he shows his ass, in a trash 

conglomerate. Had your staff astonished. Precise 

math, most dominant. 

Switch. 


Mr. 

Majesty: 

Enchanted romantic mechanics will banish no talents 

damaged in fragments unbalanced and silenced. Stompin' 

the housing, 

crowdin' kids that's pounding playgrounds and courts 

where small missiles went through. So often a sport 

on the wrong course 

trailing the horse. Raps biggest divorce needs 

figures. For me, my niggaz: weed, food, and cloth. 

When the greed mood falls off, 

the danger remainder is a hard rock slagged soft. 

Walked past slop almost crushed by a bus, not lookin', 

in a rush, might have 

been a mascot for I.H.O.P. as human slush. Keep it 
 

lower than hush. The diploma for lust and slight 

comas when I bust and then 

again works skins to heavy musk, everready 

cuts. Coincidentally is simply a mystery melody rush. 



Mr. 

Majesty: 

Thunderstorms when they mourn fallen angels. 

Mental methodical mind, niggas wanna tangle. 365 I'm 

live at every angle. 

Mental methodical mind, 

niggas wanna tangle. 


Mr. 

Majesty: 

Everybody knows 7th Sign got the hoes. Everybody 

knows we divine wit' the flows. Shouldn't have to 

tell you when it rains wear 

your coat. It's 

thunderstoms because we mourn the dope. 


Mr. 

Majesty: 

Percussion rushin', crushin' the sounds. The inner 

raggamuffin', got me bustin' them down. A nine milli 

really make a nigga 

worship the ground. Preparering kings. Courtship is 

now. Ignite torch for sundown. Quiz of a ninja 

disguised as a stupid nigga. 

This biz will injure the unwise and traumatize 

offenders. White lies turn shades of gray like skies 

in November. At the brink of 

dismay. My eyes will never flicker. Herbs, got the 

nerve to pray when the city gets sicka punks 

intellectually drunk with butter 

flies in their liver. Have no ties to the beginning. 

Cold fries, but I've put in work for dessert and 

dinner, no perks. Incentive: soul 

search the whole earth extensive. Had a low chirp, 

slow birth in placenta, incubated and escalated to 

contender. Pushin' through 

gush waitin' for air on mush. Now sexually molest 

ovaries, finessed. Locally approach me with respect 

and royalty - Majesty. 


'And after this you'll 

call me 'Your Majesty'' 


Mr. 

Majesty: 

Motion sicknes prevents the wickedness from overseas 

magnificence. No talents with instruments, but the 

choke-hold vocals 

compensate the difference. 

Society full of menaces--abnormal residents. 


Mr. 

Majesty: 

It's like I'm floatin'. I think I'm floatin'. Got 

me open. I guess I'm floatin'. No jokin'. I'm 

movin' as my words are spoken. A 

vibe in groovin', 

lightening movement. I feel so elsuive.