Conspiracy - Bizzy Bone, Layzie Bone

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?