Carbon Monoxide (2019)





















Alpha Mentality lyrics - Bizzy Bone

Alpha mentality
None of you niggas can battle me
Break out your salary
Rather we conquer the world with no casualties
I'm a legend and I'm the cavalry
Bring all the rappin' you had on the palate me nigga
My shit is the bomb
(Before I begin)
I'ma pull out my gun
I'm comin' out of this muthafucka when these niggas are done
I'm serious
And the Ripsta mister
Nigga that'll rock your cradle
I ain't a bitch
I don't have a period
(Soon as I'm fit)
There'll be angels
Wait 'til the case is closed
Wait 'til the place is full
Then I unload
It's that bloody murda murda
So that they think I'm done
It's murda mo
Develop inside of my shadow
These niggas are shallow
Nigga trust me
You won't fuck my bitch
But one of them raggedy baby mamas
You can have though
She not the same ho
That bitch have a place
That mean you drink with Drano
Hit 'em like Mano
I cut one you young niggas in tens in Caymo
Pick up Bones fantastic
Let me get my flame on
May the force be with y'all label
For the shit I spit is fatal
You niggas are more prenatal
Appeal that I bought for the watch that I got on the table
Don't trust my paper
Don't discuss my paper
I get plenty ho
Never lay late by the stairs
You know that you don't want to throw hands
On the dirt you can leave man
I'm a shooter but I'm from Cleveland

Oh say can you see
Nigga repeat after me
By the dawn's early light
Better not
Never fuck with
Never fuck with
Proud may we stand
On a C-L-E-V-E-L-A-N-D
O-N-E
Don't make me release my nigga Stan
When the twilight
Light so gleamin' (gleamin'…)
When the twilight (twilight…)
When the twilight
Light so gleamin' (gleamin'…)
Oh say can you see
Nigga repeat after me

My freak a negros
Let me wrap this up like egg rolls
Ain't none of us really the best bro
Never think that you are less though
I get it but this ain't the pop culture for the critics
Nigga this Hip-Hop
And the legends I know they are livin' it since the day
We sound like a mimic
I'm with it
Let's get it
Not break up or make up
I'll deal with you lil' niggas myself
Yeah you don't have any advantages
Give a fuck if it was money 'cause I don't need help there
And I got ten in a bag facts
Put it up so it cannot be attached
I'll bury myself in the money
You muthafuckas that be throwin' my back yes
I'm just-just smarter than y'all
My niggas way harder than y'all
Wish Bone's a father to y'all
We don't even bother with y'all
You told the legends they should kiss your feet
Dawg you should miss your teeth
Oh diamonds to meet palms
He told all his niggas they better not answer that
Me I told all my niggas they better prepared to strap
But no no more I-G
They are cancer rap
(B.B. let it blow over)
Nigga you can cancel that
T'Challa talkin' to Eazy through the dirt
And bring that panther back
(The foster kids)
Lil' nigga still a shooter
Lil' Ripsta had to school you
Don't let the light skin fool you

Oh say can you see
Nigga repeat after me
By the dawn's early light
Better not
Never fuck with
Never fuck with
Proud may we stand
On a C-L-E-V-E-L-A-N-D
O-N-E
Don't make me release my nigga Stan
When the twilight
Light so gleamin' (gleamin'…)
When the twilight (twilight…)
When the twilight
Light so gleamin' (gleamin'…)
Oh say can you see
Nigga repeat after me

What are you disrespectin' legends for
Them niggas ain't checkin' y'all
Soon as you said my name
I turn this plane into a wreckin' ball
Fuck them pants
They are extra small
Fuck your fuckin' dance
Why don't you stand like you a man
Y'all act like y'all some fuckin' broads
Fuckin' up the cause
Fuckin' up the brick you niggas Fentanyl (Fentanyl, Fentanyl…)
I'm still ventin' y'all
Three piece and with extra slaw
Them pieces with extra sauce
You like one of them bitches that can't get me off (get me off…)
The pelican order is destiny y'all
Pluckin' your feathers and even though I'm just peckin' at y'all for the talent you niggas possess
Bone's much better than y'all

Stalking Me lyrics - Bizzy Bone

Oh you hoe, you hoe (hoe)
You keep on stalking me, stalking me
(stalking me stalking me)
Oh you hoe, you hoe
(You ain't never coming back no more, more ...)

This bitch she just want me to talk
Mad 'cause I didn't fall off
I guess it's the fact that she couldn't see blood
Somehow she lost
All of my niggas said "BB"
You trippin
'Till they seen that bunny just wanting my money
They prolly can get it
She being vindictive
But I just don't give shit
Would have been a better reason to get rid of it
You wanna be famous
You better come up with another lick
'Cause the shit that you was spitting is irrelevant
While we fucking up these little niggas let us handle this
You had minute of fame
It's time I'm deading it
In front of my brother and I'm a better man
The rhetoric
It's been 5 years
Quit stalking me
Quit trying to talk to me
Please realize that you lost me
I tried to let you down softly (softly)

Oh you hoe, you hoe (hoe)
You keep on stalking me, stalking me
(You ain't never coming back no more, more...)
[x4]

She got in my journal and lost
Thought she was all in my head
Gave her the code to the gram
Had everybody like dam!
Look at how happy I am (Look how happy he is)
My baby momma looking fat as she can
Embarrassing but I was into that then
Finessing the fans
She borrowing time
It's all in my mind
It's close to the end
So now we just playing this chess
Both of us different intentions and then
I sacrificed a queen and took it upon myself to win
She met the fam
Went across the board
Hit her with JAM
Stretch the floor
Aw shit, I'm bout to get married now
She ain't ever coming back no more (more, more...)

Oh you hoe, you hoe (hoe)
You keep on stalking me, stalking me
(You ain't never coming back no more, more...)
[x4]

It's pretty easy!

Enigma lyrics - Bizzy Bone

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Oh, shit
Be verwee, verwee, verwee quiet, I'm huntin' wabbits

I'ma let my nuts hang, nigga
In these tight pants until the buck spray
Or with a 12 gauge, I don't give a fuck
Nigga, fuck them
Anybody, everybody with a bottle
No lie, without my army, I ain't sorry
Little nigga, this Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
Set it off, say shorty got that Mossberg
Man the gun so big it'll blow a nigga brain into crosswords
Little niggy had to run swerve
It's that's soft shores 'cause the God damn Converse
Chicken dippin' like it's tossed served
But those lost words be the same but I saw worse
I had the sauce first
I let it thaw thristin' at y'al'
Never get an egotistical without a flaw
Standing there with no one beside ya like Guards
Drippin', I ain't trippin', got a couple of 'em, dawg

Listen to me, pimpin', this is Cleveland, nigga
We get even, nigga, don't be afraid of Steven
I'll let big boy hit you with a cig, boy
I'm like Siegfried with that vulture breathin'
An enigma
And that culture need 'em
And I'm all the reason
I'ma load my nina 'cause it looks like a nigga gonna often need 'em
When I all see 'em runnin' like a mile a millimeter

But I am a good leader
I give you another banger
I give you another heater
Remember me, mother fucker
The gun on the album cover
I'm one of the tower brothers
The 50 in Power brother
The Michael of our brother
The cyclical nature that circles all around the brothers
It wouldn't touch a nigga money, got the salary, brother
Micky and Mallory, brother
I got that cal on me, brother
With out no title you mother fuckers
I'm about to pull the musket out
And let it off in this mother fucker
Watch your mouth, you niggas soft in this mother fucker
Bet the industry just tossed you out
You all slaves on the label, little God damn cock suckers
Y'all livin' off show money
Get paid every first of the month, now that's mo' money
It'll be from the grave at the crossroads
When I look at my sons say, "That's your money"
Murda, murda, murda, I am general
You little niggas sure ain't sweet
These niggas think we never runnin', I'm on TMZ
And I'm a free emcee
I got love for the young bouls
But that's me
Little Lay in the building chasin' around little children
My niggas son
I can't front but I'm chillin'
My artillery is steady, get heavy mother fuckin' place that I'ma go so I be ready

Po-po been already here
Run out the back with the peer
Hopefully they will not follow me or I will pull out my pistol and pew-pew

PM is all in my DM
Bitch, I'ma call when I see 'em
Soon as they over eighteen and your money is gone, I'ma see how you bein'
Niggas is stealing my cams, Rippy to yams, yeah
Rippy to yams
And all of my people that roll with the Bone
When I'm comin' to give what we stand, uh

Po-po benn already here
Run out the back with the peer
Hopefully they will not follow me or I will pull out my pistol and pew-pew

Listen to me, pimpin', this is Cleveland, nigga
We get even, nigga
Don't be afraid of Steven
I let big boy hit you with a sig boy
I'm like Siegfried with that vulture breathin'
An enigma
And that culture need 'em
And I'm all the reason I'ma load my nina
'Cause it looks like a nigga gonna often need 'em
When I all see 'em runnin' like a mile a millimeter

Trophies lyrics - Bizzy Bone

Don't fall in love with just money, please don't waste your life (waste your life)
It's all gone, all of sudden you'll love em, that's because she was a trophy wife (trophy)
Don't fall in love with just money, please don't waste your life (waste your life)
It's all gone, all of sudden you'll love em, that's because she was a trophy wife (trophy)

I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp
I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp
I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp
I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp

You better stop looking at bitches on the Gram
I see they creeping on a come up, with they laced friends done up
It's on, we gone and do this, someone let's get drunk and kick it with them
(Thank God) I got me some money, money, I am what I am
Keep a uber to the sun up, rent the whole club out
We ain't leaving this bitch, I'm in here with my gun out
You need a ride or die, a real bitch
I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp
Get it in the mud with, how can I trust them?
I'm gonna need more, then an ass and a outfit
Capable I can run shit, money moves, let me make em
I can have any bitch I want, but it doesn't mean that I have to take em
Nobody can stop me, it's still Heaven's Movie
She wanted to be around my niggas, she became a groupie
Instead of a queen, she wanted money to enlarge her booty
She went to the studio to rep bitch, that ain't it you goofy

Don't fall in love with just money, please don't waste your life (waste your life)
It's all gone, all of sudden you'll love em, that's because she was a trophy wife (trophy)
Don't fall in love with just money, please don't waste your life (waste your life)
It's all gone, all of sudden you'll love em, that's because she was a trophy wife (trophy)

I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp
I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp
I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp
I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp

Pick up the tech, make her break her neck, if the baguette
Ya having money, is the only way she'll give you respect
I like a plain Jane Rolex, these niggas bougie keep a gun, here go my lil pump pump, here go my lil uzi
Roll up the Dutchy, to the left, my puff puff pass to Tunchie
That lil bread that you give her, is for her head and coochie
Lil B ya moving to fast
Wanna baby, get married so you can use me?
A bottom bitch's reservation is on this Moët
Don't think you can choose me, you want a dummy so this nigga can hit you and you can sue him
You ain't slick bitch, think you can hustle me?
That's why these niggas call you stupid and your struggling
Ever clear... shot it up proof, for the truth be
Ghetto bitches, run up affiliated up on me and Lucy (loosely)
These niggas pussy, never let ya paper pull a bitch ya punk ya better listen to it...

Don't fall...

(Truth be)

Don't fall in love with just money, please don't waste your life (waste your life)
It's all gone, all of sudden you'll love em, that's because she was a trophy wife (trophy)

I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp
I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp
I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp
I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp

Ruthless (Skit) lyrics - Bizzy Bone

First, the fuck I been?
I came into your motherfuckin' office
To tell you, bitch, I ain't re-signin' with you bitch, fuck you
I'm gon' do my own motherfuckin' thing
I don't give a fuck-I don't give a fuck
They're-they're my niggas
I'm the good man in Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, bitch
Tell me what the fuck
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you

Remember What Eazy Said lyrics - Bizzy Bone (feat. Blais)

First, the fuck I been?
I came into your motherfuckin' office
To tell you, bitch, I ain't re-signin' with you bitch, fuck you
I'm gon' do my own motherfuckin' thing
I don't give a fuck-I don't give a fuck
They're-they're my niggas
I'm the good man in Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, bitch
Tell me what the fuck
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you

I always be ready to die, [?] respect to you mind (We pray, we pray, we pray, we pray)
See by my side (By my side), and never leave on me again
I get rather behind (We pray, we pray)

That's what Eazy said (That's what Eazy said)
(We thuggish ruggish niggas always)
I remember what Eazy said
(And ready to bring the war up your way)
I remember what Eazy said
(I) I remember what Eazy-Eazy

I'm that gangsta-gangsta, is that what they're still yellin'?
Nigga G to a T, saggin' and bailin'
I'm that gangsta-gangsta, is that what they're still yellin'?
Nigga G to a T, saggin' and bailin'

You know in this thug shit
Murda, mo murda, mo mur-shoot you in the club
Bitch, I'ma come
I sell this when one of em double Glock, double barrels on the ride
You know I brought cherry wine
Look out for the killers, I'm always observin'
Even the scary ones
But those be the one that'll get you
If [?] think I don't carry one
As soon as I land in the city, we never been afraid to bury one
Hollow points on you, you dumb-dumb, you dumb
Little Eazy rest in peace
Tell 'em where we come from
Fuck every dirty needle in that acupuncture stun gun

I always be ready to die, [?] respect to you mind (We pray, we pray, we pray, we pray)
See by my side (By my side), and never leave on me again
I get rather behind (We pray, we pray)

That's what Eazy said (That's what Eazy said)
(We thuggish ruggish niggas always)
I remember what Eazy said
(And ready to bring the war up your way)
I remember what Eazy said
(I) I remember what Eazy-Eazy

I'm that gangsta-gangsta, is that what they're still yellin'?
Nigga G to a T, saggin' and bailin'
I'm that gangsta-gangsta, is that what they're still yellin'?
Nigga G to a T, saggin' and bailin'

Runnin From 1 Time lyrics - Bizzy Bone

It's what you can prove
It's just my strap in our eyes
Put that on young mind's eyes
Melting you young guys
Runnin' from 1 time, why?
Forgot that the gun wasn't mine
Runnin' from 1 time, why?
Forgot that the guns wasn't mine

Make sure that it wasn't outdated
Make sure that the watch wasn't plated
Bitch, I'm still Looney Tune
Let me get right into it, this big ole blunt, KABOOM
You pull out money, I pull out my uz'
Still, I look like you
There's no place in this movie left there for you, ooh

Watch, he my friend or foe?
Little nigga don't oppose
No one composed
The composer carry Muskets 'cause I'm a soldier
Double barrel, gon (Blow)
Spinnin' this 350, let's go
Get in this Wraith, quickly, let's roll
Niggas gon hate me, what for?
Nigga, so (Nigga, so)

It's what you can prove
It's just my strap in our eyes
Put that on young mind's eyes
Melting you young guys
Runnin' from 1 time, why?
Forgot that the gun wasn't mine
Runnin' from 1 time, why?
Forgot that the guns wasn't mine
It's what you can prove
It's just my strap in our eyes
Put that on young mind's eyes
Melting you young guys
Runnin' from 1 time, why?
Forgot that the gun wasn't mine
Runnin' from 1 time, why?
Forgot that the guns wasn't mine

Divine Intervention, I'm blessed
Spitting it fast, but less
Coca Cola this new generation now
Smack the shit out my son if he wear a dress
Daddy a thug and he young
Cleveland is where we are from
Nigga, you ain't-hehe-don't run
Momma would hand me the gun, damn
Enough of this shit, I've been getting rich
Catchin' these bitches that monetize
They are the culture vultures, revolution is televised
Any beef with the Bone, I keep inside
Evolution of Seven you need to side
There's too many devils in Hollywood
Grab the bull by the horns when I take a ride

How could they sell they souls?
Didn't they lose they bros?
What kind of a hood is you in?
What kind of weed you smoke?
How could they sell they souls?
Didn't they lose they bro?
What kind of a hood is you in?
What kind of a weed do you smoke?

Watch, he my friend or foe?
Little nigga don't oppose
No one composed
The composer carry Muskets 'cause I'm a soldier
Double barrel, gon (Blow)
Spinnin' this 350, let's go
Get in this Wraith, quickly, let's roll
Niggas gon hate me, what for?
Nigga, so (Nigga, so)

It's what you can prove
It's just my strap in our eyes
Put that on young mind's eyes
Melting you young guys
Runnin' from 1 time, why?
Forgot that the gun wasn't mine
Runnin' from 1 time, why?
Forgot that the guns wasn't mine
It's what you can prove
It's just my strap in our eyes
Put that on young mind's eyes
Melting you young guys
Runnin' from 1 time, why?
Forgot that the gun wasn't mine
Runnin' from 1 time, why?
Forgot that the guns wasn't mine

Carbon Monoxide (Migos Diss) lyrics - Bizzy Bone

Ever since the dawn of a new era, known as hip-hop A.D
After 2Pac and Biggie Smalls unsolved schmurdas
The genre of rap music has searched for its new foundation
In order to do so, the labels began to request the formula to the Bone Thugs-N-Harmony sound
With the likes of Drake leading the polygamy of studies
Listening day and night in the studio and then procreating a sound
The industry crowned him king while paying homage to Bone, there was no reason for alarm
Soon after this maneuvering, artist all over staring being influenced by those Bone Thugs-N-Harmony-esque cadences and flows
The Migos, Offsides, Tequila, and most notably the unknown third member who wasn't left off Bad and Boujee as previously predicted, all stated they never even heard of Bone
They opted to note that their influences as the Triple Six Mafia
Known in the Bible as the mark of the beast and the number of satan
We found one of the thuggish ruggish members, Bizzy Bone, in the hills of Siberia under the alas of Janou Oliver Beck
As the end of the Golden Age approached, it is said that he arose to another plane an carried his temple to the mountains to avoid the skinny jean emasculated era of hip-hop
We found him chopping wood in these said mountains
Along with his albino runaway lioness from the San Francisco animal prison, Keisha
Upon meeting him, he had no contact with the outside world for ages
We informed him of the Layzie Bone and Migos beef
He looked at us with his double-barrel classic shotgun
And this is what he had to say

Children, does anyone know what rhymes with ego? (Migos-Migos-Migos)
A billion streams on Vevo bringin' about as much chips as you can get in a quarter bag of Doritos
B-G, I'm a knockie fan
Hit you wit' one of these combinations, I'm goin' through complications
And then I do my Tekashi dance
Shmurda was the case that they gave me
Dear God, it's me and little Layzie
We was robbin' niggas without no father figures
And that's the way that Wish got shot by Krayzie, it's common, niggas
I put you in garage mode, mobster, the shots fly
These niggas don't want no smoke, I give 'em carbon monoxide
Let me hit you with this LOX line, Pac sign
No one can do it better, that's a Doc rhyme
Crush your windpipe, slice you with doxprime
That's over your head, as your wife
This precious metal, hit her with this lead pipe
Smile, bitch, you livin' your best life
O-R-T, let me be brief before my dick speak
Socks on, break your iPhone so I could go to sleep
Load the clip, pop it in, cock it back, ride around the block
These niggas call me O.G
Bitch, you as old as me!
Light-speed, I.G., trolls, they don't like me
So I scroll through they page, take cliffnotes, and give 'em that Chris Lightly

Come down off the ledge
Talk to me Chris, don't jump!
Don't-don't-don't-oh, God!
You little niggas don't know who y'all fuckin' with (Fuckin' with)
Oh, it's on

Shmurda was the case that they gave me (They gave me-they gave me-they gave me)
Shmurda was the case that they gave me (They gave me-they gave me-they gave me)

Battle rap, I'm the answer
I'm blacker than Jack Panda
It's magic 'cause I'm a savage that's twenty-one
God damn, I'm a fuckin' gun
Public enemy number one, I'm lawless
Word to Flesh-N-Bone let's get carnarvorous
The AK-47 with the cartridges
Banana spit split personalities, both reflections
My third eye is a narcissist
The pen dipped in black void
Wi-Fi for y'all, bitch
I'm rappin' with my eyes closed 'cause I don't need my consciousness
Triple meanings? I crafted it, mastered it
After this, plaster this all over the visual adages
Imagine if the Gram was only a portion of the passages
And then if you look at the two, see the move? Infinite math, bitch
Oooh, oooh (Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh)

Stop-stop the track, let me talk to these niggas
Cars, dash, ion, the smashness
This before the pit
I speak to Kim as a Mastif right before the movie
Make me classless to the masses
I gotta tell my daughters that cha ass ain't cha access
My people seen the lowest of the evils
I got a secret
Every dog scared of momma who momma Momma Madea
Cock-ca-cock-ca-cock back and Shaqisha
Smell it, reverse the science and body it, make it ether
Time's up, timecode
Déjà vu, I'm in effect
Just a fixation, call me J Newt, Oliver Beck

Shmurda was the case that they gave me (They gave me-they gave me-they gave me)
Shmurda was the case that they gave me (They gave me-they gave me-they gave me)
Shmurda was the case that they gave me (They gave me-they gave me-they gave me)
Shmurda was the case that they gave me (They gave me-they gave me-they gave me)
Shmurda was the case that they gave me (They gave me-they gave me-they gave me)

"Crossroads: 2010" (2010)

The Soul Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

[Intro:]
Coming to you straight from cosmos by the way of Gabriel
With the Grim reaper on my shoulders

[Chorus:]
I look into the soul,
The spirits are hypnotized
And I defy every rule that I know (I know, I know)
The devil want me to die
And I survive even if I'm in the cold (in the cold, in the cold)
Everyone looks like my eyes (like my eyes)
I chop up the lamp the sacrifice
For my bloodline and then it's on
I look into the soul

[Verse 1:]
No daddy don't rape me baby,
Cause I was raised in the hood called what the fuck (what the fuck)
I left mama cause that's the way we
I'm on the move and I groove that's enough
I ain't trippin on none of you
But with the thugs I can do anything we want
Give me nothing I'll better make something
Cause if the angels don't love you then I bet they love us
I gotta get my head up out the way
I gotta get my people just past the day
The first time when I see you pass away
The last time I'm a leave you out of the way
Nigga if I don't leave ya now
I've been runing running
I keep running running
More than you can believe me now
I keep steady steady steady (hey!)

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Oh daddy no popping no packing
Cause I was praised in the ghetto my body erupt
Everybody say get you a gatty
Cause you a skinny nigga you gonna need you a gun
I get the flippin in fucking them up
If Lil Layzie tell me shoot em I'm shootin them up
One-fity-one and I'm good and drunk
Remember the words take him over I'll fuck him up,
I gotta get my head just out the way
I gotta get my people just past the day
The third time I'm a see you walk away
The last time I'm a leave you out the way
Nigga if you don't leave me now (leave me now)
I've been running running
I keep steady running
And if they don't believe me now
Just behead him (behead him, behead him)

[Chorus]

Bottled Up Like Smoke Lyrics – Bizzy Bone (feat. Jonny Craig)

Jonny Craig, Bizzy Bone
I can still feel her
From distances and miles away
Galaxies and dimensions and cosmic aspirations
Are you ready? C'mon.

[Verse 1:]
So she wants to make me pay
I am expected to lead the way
Baby, I'm on the case
Respect me and clean my slate
Save face and watch what you say
You the thing like I watched you play
Covered it up like smoke
Now that I'm back, you can get all your dough

[Chorus - Jonny Craig:]
Do the words still love you?
Can you secure its claim?
Bottled up like smoke
Floating over flames

[Verse 2:]
Babe, so you expect me to endure your pain?
I can’t wait to, oh forgive me, okay
I'm gon' bottle it up like smoke
Can you endure this flame?

[Bridge - Bizzy Bone:]
Say "I have no conscience, I'm all about game"
And I say "That’s shallow, and you wont change"
And those words hurt me in the exchange
So I splurge and send my tears away

[Chorus - Jonny Craig (x2):]
Do the words still love you
Can you secure its claim
Bottled up like smoke
Floating over flames

[Verse 3:]
You talk about the women that I'm running with
And why you even care about the women that I'm running with?
The funny thing is I can’t remember when you was the only woman that was running it
Coming here and talking that gutter shit
The money was good then it was good with the covenant
The money got low and you rolled for the what of it
The better you test when I'm broke with no lovin'
And I'm floating over the flames and maintain my thuggishness
Ready for the world, steady my palms and pearl
And the pearl of the man from sayin it's my girl
Twirl the baton my God cause I twerk
Gonna get it gotta get it and thats when I hurl
The word that I'll honor forever is that I love the bitch
excuse me let me dig it on that dime down and say excuse miss
excuse me let me dig it on that dime down and say excuse miss

[Chorus - Jonny Craig:]
Do the words still love you?
Can you secure its claim?
Bottled up like smoke,
Floating over flames

[Bizzy Bone:]
Say "I have no conscience, I'm all about game"
And I say "Thats shallow, and you won’t change"
And those words hurt me in the exchange
So I splurge and send my tears away

[Chorus (Jonny Craig) (x2):]
Do the words still love you?
Can you secure its claim?
Bottled up like smoke
Floating over flames

Nintendo Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

I got more game than nintendo. I'm super cold
I keep these bitches hangin on my colthes. Let em know
It ain't a thang to swang in da club and get it crunk
And you can meet me in da front like what, I pop da trunk

But I can't stay I gotta go
Because da police on the way a nigga know
You better roll outta they way n pull out slow
Leave da spot with a bang of a .44

Now you know I smoke that potent dro. My purple cold
And you can get it from my ? Joe. That's by th Zone
Yo nose is open when I let it blow. Call up my chick
And toss da bag and baby you roll you can roll
Hey you can smoke that's is you move out da way. And watch ya tone
Stay on da low and wear da k n coke ?
Too bad my probations today. I gotta go gotta go

I got more game than nintendo

Got sticky icky in my dickie clothes. Hand on da stove
And don't nobody tell me anymore. Just let me go
It ain't a thang when we hit da floor. My niggas know
Me wild insane see my '64. Open da door

W my vehicle call up my killas from da way
And you can

My nigga call him

And now u know I keep da sickest flow. Gun in my pocket
You can catch me at da liquor store. Right next to rocket
Where my money hustle hungry ah put down da buddy
Let's go

Cowboy Lyrics – Bizzy Bone (feat. Devin Oliver of I See Stars)

[Intro:]
(Yea this one right here for my niggas, riding them city streets
Getting swallowed in the city lights,
For my niggas that still stand on the block
Everyday getting they grind on,
Can't trust a damn thing now a days,
This rap game ain't nothing different.)

[Chorus:]
(You know I'm just a cowboy, and I be out every night on the town now
Come around when I'm down girl, (cowgirl),
Do you keep me around, and around and around, and around)

[Verse 1:]
You know I like to play and fuck and get drunk and smoke drugs
With my boys in the club, in the back. fucked up
Walk past me lingerie, lingering
No respect girl get out the way, Heaven sees me
Why do you stay with me, don't play with me, and please tell the truth
Do you really even know that I don't even love you
I don't really love me, so how could this be you waste your time on a wretch, is the sex that sweet?
I'm just a cowboy, hanging out making money daily
On the prowl with my new thing, not thinking of your felony
Cause really I don't need a woman, I don't need a friend
Bend over backwards for a woman, and she'll find another man
I see em all down the church girl
It's just us in the world
Baby mama wanna ball so I ball on the curb
And still I seen nothing, no love no nothing
And nothing brings nothing, so why should I give you something.

[Bridge: x2]
(I'm married to the money
I'm married to the game
I'm married to the money
Still the same OG)

[Verse 2:]
And I don't fight with a bitch, I laugh and just leave
Had a broad on the trail, take the sail just believe
It was Adam and Eve, and not Adam and Steve
It was our path and yes indeed, tell her shes out of my league
I don't need to breathe I create, hey bitch
You always been a downfall, always been a snitch
Keep my drugs at your crib, give you money just to live
Fuck it up, smoke it up, now you wonder where I live
Never take care of my kids, just lay back in bed
With a nasty name and a nasty game, eat shit
Ask R.I.P weak bitch, we them county niggas, and we never betray the body we them bounty niggas
It's going down my niggas, we got money and one penny
Any problem, yes we ride alone zoned out with nitty
And anybody asks, we pass and keep bread
And a chick just a harlot, we cast her in the bed

[Bridge:]
(I'm married to the money
I'm married to the game
I'm married to the money
Still the same OG)

[Chorus: along with beat drop]
(You know I'm just a cowboy, and I be out every night on the town now
Come around when I'm down girl (cowgirl),
Do you keep me around, and around and around, and around)

[Outro]

Army On The Way Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

[Verse 1:]
Now tell tha devil I can taste hurr (her)
I pull tha pin out my grenade
It's time to pray to whom ever you muthafukkas praying turr (to)
Now here's my cavalry...
My supernatural gamma ray to wreck yurr nation
Dear Lord show them the way...
I feel like I'm the only one whose truly standing for tha Sav... yurr (Saviour)
Because I come from Heavens gate...
Ain't nothing peculiar about the way that I was raised up...
And my army's on the way...
And my army love to play...

[Bridge:]
Jump out and pullin' tha pistol
Puttin' it on they're temple make em speak to ya, speak to ya
And my army's on the way
Jump out the, jump out the, jump out the hummer lemme speak to ya, speak to ya.

[Hook:]
Didn't expect that they did it
And didn't expect it that they telling they gentlemen
Enemies coming in every direction
And even the weather was giving them hell
And they weeping and wailing
And throwing they dust on they heads and the medicine
Won't even help em
And it's for the welts and the belts of Orion
The sediments elements...
And my army love to play...

[Bridge:]
Jump out and pullin' tha pistol
Puttin' it on they're temple make em speak to ya, speak to ya
And my army's on the way
Jump out the, jump out the, jump out the hummer lemme speak to ya, speak to ya.
And my army love to play...
Jump out and pullin' tha pistol
Puttin' it on they're temple make em speak to ya, speak to ya

[Verse 2:]
We mix that opium with ree... furr (reefer)
We get so high and naked I can cause a planetary telescopic sei... jurr (seizure)
We show them the way ta win the war
And every world that's if we'll live until to be lead... urrs (leaders)
Before we leave we best ta pray
And praise the Lord
And pass tha ammunition
Nigga give me that hea... durr (heater)
I see they people on they way
And they not playing
They come strapped
And ready to blaze
It's time for us to be they rea... purr (reaper)

[Bridge:]
And my army love to play
Jump out and pullin' tha pistol
Puttin' it on they're temple make em speak to ya, speak to ya [x2]

[Hook:]
Didn't expect that they did it
And didn't expect it that they telling they gentlemen
Enemies coming in every direction
And even the weather was giving them hell
And they weeping and wailing
And throwing they dust on they heads and the medicine
Won't even help em
And it's for the welts and the belts of Orion
The sediments elements...

[Bridge:]
And my army love to play
Jump out and pullin' tha pistol
Puttin' it on they're temple make em speak to ya, speak to ya
And my army's on the way
Jump out the, jump out the, jump out the hummer lemme speak to ya, speak to ya [x2]

Stonehenge Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

Cause I'm a keep my stones cleansed out to the Stonehenge
And we gon' keep it stone cold right to the bone bone
Won't have to baptize me already did that
Won't have to chastise me where is the kid at

Different obstacles warrants from being victimized (victimized)
I summarize my solutions, think restitution and realize (realize)
I live my life on the stage, presence of pain
And I'm thinking if I had fangs nobody would bother me
Jesus had a plan before anyone ever knew me
I'm regarded as a sell out, I'm a false friend, but the truth be
I was the one who was sold out ? and I think you know
I was born to sing these heavenly songs of soul
A fifth of my spoils, like a fifth of my crown royal
Loyalty bring royalty and prison over in the coil
Toil the soil, righteous, tightened, and never humble
Till the word comes and the sun still shine, hearted purple
Man anytime the the dawg be smoking airs precious
My depression don't matter His best friend the ?
Long as it's Jesus I understand commotion
?
this baby the ice is nice hit ya like kimbo slice

Cause I'm a keep my stones cleansed out to the Stonehenge
And we gon' keep it stone cold right to the bone bone
Won't have to baptize me already did that
Won't have to chastise me where is the kid at

Footprints you making the hood price you gotta any good since
Now gimme the incense sense and what if I could hence ? goodness
Now gimme the arrow spittin' spittin' swords dead pharaohs
Everybody abort
It's only the Lord narrow rippin the courts of the terror
It's cool you in my ghetto
My niggas runnin from po po oh no ? dead No No!
Hit em with true ammo
Will I get the payment they don't know what a nigga was saying
And now they illuminated. B B the dirt rock with a ? glock
Now look at the back of the dolla How dare you call I'm a psyclopse
? with the slice, murder me twice
The price of the crossbows, crossroads and the ?
This baby the ice is nice hit ya like kimbo slice
Whether we all in the nothin I got something for the moment
You want it the Bone come see my Stonehenge

Cause I'm a keep my stones cleansed out to the Stonehenge
And we gon' keep it stone cold right to the bone bone
Won't have to baptize me already did that
Won't have to chastize me where is the kid at

Automatic Rewind Lyrics – Bizzy Bone (feat. Danny Worsnop of Asking Alexandria)

[Intro:]
[Evil Laugh]
[Evil voice:] Aye you! Tonight is our night, you ready?
[Bizzy: hysterical laugh] Crossroads? Ah-ha!
This is where Bone should've been... [hysterical laugh]

[Hook:]
Now I got you screaming oh...
When you're down on you're knees
Is it joy? Is it love? (not sure on this line)
Just simply let yourself go... (go... go...)
? that's what we ?

[Verse 1:]
I slip into ya
Glide yo lips around my rider baby
Your fingertips and make this trip
I'm a go inside
Exotic flexin
You ain't text'n me
You sext'n me and
?
You off the top
I'm a go behind

Play that fuckin' music
Let it automatically rewind
Panties drop
Slight shave
Coochie cleaned
I'm a pop
Don't stop
Won't stop
Best believe I can do this...

[Bridge:]
Cause I'm a rider baby (baby)
When I'm inside ya baby (baby)
Ya see that fire baby
So open up and I'm a ride it all the time...

Cause I'm a rider baby (baby)
When I'm inside ya baby (baby)
Ya see that fire baby
So open up and I could ride it all the time...

[Hook:]
Now I got you screaming oh...
When you're down on you're knees
Is it joy? Is it love? (not sure on this line)
Just simply let yourself go... (go... go...)
? that's what we ? [x2]

[Verse 2:]
Now reasons why ya got me
Uno, Dos (not sure on this line)
How she got me hot
Walk with it...
All the way that body body body
Just keep it movin' on em
Make sure it's satisfying
She say she freaky deaky
Gotta put men all inside it...

Play that fuckin' music
Let it automatically rewind
Panties drop
Slight shave
Coochie cleaned
I'm a pop
Don't stop
Won't stop
Best believe I can do this...

[Bridge:]
Cause I'm a rider baby (baby)
When I'm inside ya baby (baby)
Ya see that fire baby
So open up and I'm a ride it all the time...

Cause I'm a rider baby (baby)
When I'm inside ya baby (baby)
Ya see that fire baby
So open up and I could ride it all the time...

[Hook:]
Now I got you screaming oh...
When you're down on you're knees
Is it joy? Is it love?
Just simply let yourself go... (go... go...)
? that's what we ? [x4]

Gangsta Music Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

[INTRO:]

Y'all can't stop it, y'all can't stop,
Gangsta music (sic sic sic sic sic);

Y'all can't stop it, y'all can't stop,
Gangsta music (sic sic sic sic);

BUCK BUCK!

[VERSE ONE:]

I guess my mother had a bad Bone,
See back in the days she left all her little kids but now a days she be like mad home;

They told me to make a statement, I'm'a make this blatant,
People act like they Jesus, and others play the game for Satan;

This is the end of time,
and I'm the only lil' nigga in this mothafucka, Noah style, catch my line?;

106 Don't like my music,
But I got fans overseas tellin' me "B.B. come through and let the states lose ya";

Yeah, Yeah, BUCK BUCK!

[HOOK:]

Y'all can't stop it, y'all can't stop,
Gangsta music (sic sic sic sic sic);

Y'all can't stop it, y'all can't stop,
Gangsta music (sic sic sic sic);

BUCK BUCK!

[VERSE TWO:]

Ibuprofen, eight hundred, I get along with Russel Simmons,
and Leon Cohen, drip, my different fam flowin';

Michael can change his nose, Michael can change his clothes,
the only thing I take off Michael was those panty hose;

Everyone think I'm crazy, everyone think I'm drunk,
I told the world I was molested and they called me 'punk';

No compassion or passion, my khaki suit be mashin',
but then a nigga come with some tight jeans and they call it fashion;

Rappers don't battle me, I'll call em all out,
ain't nobody said a word, Bizzy Bone, no doubt;

The voice is just stupendous, his fan base is tremendous,
so I decided to give you all of me on Heaven's canvas;

Painstakin' then child birth,
I tried my voice on auto tune, they said it just ain't work, my voice just too twerk;

I'm from the middle of the Universe, I should be Captain Kirk,
mothafucka I earned it, and plus I put in my work.

Yeah, Yeah, BUCK BUCK!

[HOOK:]

Y'all can't stop it, y'all can't stop,
Gangsta music (sic sic sic sic sic);

Y'all can't stop it, y'all can't stop,
Gangsta music (sic sic sic sic);

BUCK BUCK!

[VERSE THREE:]

Can't stop my gangsta music, I keeps this gangsta anthem,
look at the blimp, like a pimp, ohhhh Tony Montana;

I'm numba one amongst my greatest with my country grammar,
Twenty records, still goin', I persevered through cancer;

I hear that 106 don't like my music,
But I got fans overseas tellin' me "B.B., let them states lose ya";

I do my shows, y'all some lyin' hoes,
I'm never sued because the promoters ain't do what they was supposed to, ohhhh!;

Wendy Williams, you need to kill the noise,
you made your name up off of gossip, and laughed 'cause I was touched as a boy;

Get on my nerves, like you the next Oprah,
I put it on Tyra banks, you look straight up like a drag queen mixed up with a gopher;

I'll never forget what you said about Pac, I'll never forget what you said about Big,
I'll never forget, and I never forgot, I never forgot...;

But you commentate like you got the scoop, bitch you like 70 years old,
listen here, Grandma, you was Geritol when Melle Mel was cold, Bitch.

[OUTRO:]

Y'all can't stop it, y'all can't stop,
Gangsta music (sic sic sic sic sic);

Y'all can't stop it, y'all can't stop,
Gangsta music (sic sic sic sic);

BUCK BUCK!

American Soldier Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

Yeah, I'm an American soldier (too all my soldiers in Afghanistan)
Just an American souldier.
So many soldiers standing on the block yeah
Trying not to get shot, ohh love my thug ways

So many soldiers standing on the block yeah
Trying not to get shot, ohh love my thug ways
I'm an American soldier [2x]
Just an American soldier
I'm an American soldier

Saint? Regerman? early in the morning like a veteran
It's the way we do it can't nobody do it better man
Afghan children cover up their women and
From here to river Jordan you gon' treat em like a gentleman
Come home, shell shock, we be rebuilding pac ol' block
President Obama look at all the purple hots I got
Can't stop, won't stop, don't stop, purple block
The killer gta be fully aware of why the gunshots
Post ups, set up position, trained position
30 round of a magazine, M16

I been made my decision, God country, God willing
The land of the brave, the slaves, we Gods children
When I die, I? them flags of a bullet on my nigga
Take my packback? and take a swing out off the glass
People don't know the half, Allah means Jesus
And anybody can ask.

So many soldiers standing on the block yeah
Trying not to get shot, ohh love my thug ways [x2]
I'm an American soldier [x2]
Just an American soldier
I'm an American soldier

Kaboom! Another kid gone.
He ain't even get a sad song
That be mad wrong
Ain't have a choice he doin what he told
He only, 9 years old, so what the hell is this kid doing in a warzone

So Cool Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

Fresh cornrows, def white gold
Silk sheet covers, feather pillows on
11'oclock breakfast, cigarette, red bull
Open the door, wash my ass and jump in the pool
I spark the grill up, season of the fresh fish
I give it ten minutes, flip it and go get a dish
Brown Kool-aid, I gotta keep it hood
And rinse the chlorine off to start the day good
Jump into the Lex truck and take the oceanic view
Riding the sunset, doing what I wanna do
Sit on the hood chillin', watchin' the waves ripple
Birds flock in the circles and meet up in the middle
I'm still tickled about the struggles of me younger days
About my younger age, younger ways, plenty thangs
Thoughts vary if you real then it’s just respect
If you're fake, nobody’s even gonna check it
I formulate opinions, my Lord create the needs
Big pimpin', no OJ Simpson
No slackin' in the mackin'
Now put that Michael Jackson let the truth resonate in your spirit and keep askin'

Haaa!
I'm so motherfucking cool, nigga
So cool I don't sleep, so cool I that don't even smoke weed no mo'
It's G, so I floss all alone in the galaxy, guess the devil lost!

Haaa!
I'm so motherfucking cool, nigga
So cool I don't sleep, so cool that I don't even smoke weed no mo'
It's G, so I floss all alone in the galaxy, guess the devil lost!

I make my money legal
Now I can preach, dawg
And I don't steal nothing, don't reap no benefits
And I don't need nothing, don't even need you
I am too cold, I cough, without the flu
And speaking on my niggas only gonna get you kicked out
It ain't a secret neph’ , let me say what I'm talking about
See baby girl a queen, not Venus, Venus is a planet.
A leaf, humble and meek
I'm not a king but David was so what's the problem?
Let the queen chose real niggas, keep mobbin'
Abe, my best friend, until the very end
He’ll play the daddy on the low and we gon’ kick it again
Imagine never knew and all my nigga blue
He'd been fighting you, uh huh, he winning too
They called him Rabbi even before I even passed through
You can't have anything, share, we gon’ make it through

I love my feelings alright (you know I gotta get my bling on, bling on, bling on, bling on)
A little cuddy alright (you know I gotta put my thing on, thing on, thing on)
I'm getting drunk tonight (and maybe have a little fling, little fling, a little fling, a fling
and I ain't running no lights (It ain't no need to speed, it ain't no need to speed)

Haaa!
I'm so motherfucking cool, nigga
So cool I don't sleep, so cool that I don't even smoke weed no mo'
It's G, so I floss all alone in the galaxy, guess the devil lost!
Haaa!
I'm so motherfucking cool, nigga
So cool I don't sleep, so cool that I don't even smoke weed no mo'
It's G, so I floss all alone in the galaxy, guess the devil lost!

Haaa!
I'm so motherfucking cool, nigga
So cool I don't sleep, so cool that I don't even smoke weed no mo'
It's G, so I floss all alone in the galaxy, guess the devil lost!

I'm so motherfucking cool, nigga
So cool I don't sleep, so cool that I don't even smoke weed no mo'
It's G, so I floss all alone in the galaxy, guess the devil lost!

I love my feelings alright (you know I gotta get my bling on, bling on, bling on, bling on)
A little cuddy alright (you know I gotta put my thing on, thing on, thing on)
I'm getting drunk tonight (and maybe have a little fling, little fling, a little fling, a fling
and I ain't running no lights (It ain't no need to speed, it ain't no need to speed)

I love my feelings alright (you know I gotta get my bling on, bling on, bling on, bling on)
A little cuddy alright (you know I gotta put my thing on, thing on, thing on)
I'm getting drunk tonight (and maybe have a little fling, little fling, a little fling, a fling
and I ain't running no lights (It ain't no need to speed, it ain't no need to speed)

Last Call: Fallen Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

Falling falling so fast
Satan slithering in grass - there goes his ass
I will fight you in dreams
Baptized in your feces and angels cover my wings

Now I'm ready to roll - now I gotta suit up and I'm ready to go (ready to go)
Walk around with a mastermind - I walk blind with a nail in my toe (nail in my toe)
I get more than a fist could pull - so as the mountain got a squigly road
I light it up like it's the 4th of July - you motherfuckers just don't know

Last call for alcohol - we gon' roll now we ready to roll (ready to roll)
I drink a little when I'm thinkin sometimes - I just gotta let my feelings show (ready to fly)
Cause I'm so high I might just mess around and kiss the sky (ready to die)
I'm fallen down like I came to the earth - I light you up like the 4th of July - ready to go

Are we lawless and crass
Jason hither me to class - don't move so fast
Keep a life of my steam
My size and my meekness my weakness and my dream

Now I'm ready to roll - now I gotta suit up and I'm ready to go (ready to go)
Walk around with a mastermind - I walk blind with a nail in my toe (nail in my toe)
I get more than a fist could pull - so as the mountain got a squigly road
I light it up like it's the 4th of July - you motherfuckers just don't know

Last call for alcohol - we gon' roll now we ready to roll (ready to roll)
I drink a little when I'm thinkin sometimes - I just gotta let my feelings show (ready to fly)
Cause I'm so high I might just mess around and kiss the sky (ready to die)
I'm fallen down like I came to the earth - I light you up like the 4th of July - ready to go

Calling calling my dad
Seeping slowly and fast - Our balls are brass
I will light up and leave
Chastise with my species and angels cover my wings

Now I'm ready to roll - now I gotta suit up and I'm ready to go (ready to go)
Walk around with a mastermind - I walk blind with a nail in my toe (nail in my toe)
I get more than a fist could pull - so as the mountain got a squigly road
I light it up like it's the 4th of July - you motherfuckers just don't know

Last call for alcohol - we gon' roll now we ready to roll (ready to roll)
I drink a little when I'm thinkin sometimes - I just gotta let my feelings show (ready to fly)
Cause I'm so high I might just mess around and kiss the sky (ready to die)
I'm fallen down like I came to the earth - I light you up like the 4th of July - ready to go

"Back With The Thugz" (2009)

I Wanna Sing Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

When I first met you babe
I said oh my Lord
When I first met you baby
I said grab your sword
I didn't know what to think
What's wrong with your mind
I didn't know what to say
I'm a walk by
Cause fuck it I love you
Fuck it I need you
Said baby I do love you
Baby I do need you
Well like ion, eon, love and hate
I don't want the? that'll be my fate

Mama I wanna sing

Mama I wanna sing

The way that he loves you
How can I do, what he does
I'm not a fool
The way that he thinks
The way that he drinks
It's all the things that he does it makes me sing
I said you deep in love
But I can't be your son
I can't be the one
I can't your gun

Well fuck it I love you
Fuck it I need you
Said baby I do love you
Baby I do need you

It's like David, Solomon, and the rest up in the bible
If I get with this girl then I might go through a trial
Or tribulations
Ain't no hating
My secular speech
Has got them waiting
I love you
She said she hates you
She don't hate me

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Well fuck it baby I love you
Praise God I do need
Hmm
And baby I do love you
Baby I do need you
I need, I need, I need (I need, I need)

What do, I need
What do, I need
What's up with those?
?
Let me tell you what it is
Ohh

Well fuck it baby I do love you
Fuck it baby I do need you
I said baby I do love you
Baby I do need you
Like a spirit need souls

On That Natural High Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

[Intro:]
Yeah Capone, we Back at it again,
Shoutouts Bone Thugs N Harmony, wassup young Layzie Bone, young Krayzie Bone young Wish Bone,
Congratulations Flesh N Bone for finally geting up out of jail I am Bizzy Bone the Kid, young Glory Fend in full affect after the assention
Yes indeed no tension, and just remember never forget to mention
God first uh, Come on, come on

[Verse 1:]
Yeah, I say my preachy flow like cream stackery umbrella
Holly water to shower my skeletons and gather my Bones together
Let the world wind swirl inside of my vessel, have no association with the devil
Nah nigga, heaven is on my level, you never speak to the savior
Casting them down quietly, pick me against the irony
Television with wings, be gang bangin the spirit
Leave me the fuck alone I've been cool since Jesus feel us

[Chorus:]
Take a breath n breeth it, that's what I do when I'm on that oxygen
Take a breath n breeth it, it's just like heaven it puts me on a natural high
Take a breath n breeth it, just take a breath n you will touch the sky
Take a breath n breeth it, you know that oxygen puts me on a cloud

[Verse 2:]
I'm smoother then Omarion, strong soulhjah like Gibson
Belly dancin like gypsys carrying on a mission, tipsy upon this oxygen
Snortin the toxin given, focusin on the molecules, no focus on vixen
Crack money my recipe Kentucky fried chicken
Lifted up with wings of Angels with no predictions, I'm posted up like missing dogs
Barkin towards expedition, Father Jesus keep on servin them uh, and I won't listen
It's like revalations they took us to the begining
And even if we loose we still winning, watch out cause Judece isn't
And time is so forgiving but some of us over did it
Goodfellas we hoodfellas you know I'm on this mission, holla back

[Chorus:]
Take a breath n breeth it, that's what I do when I'm on that oxygen
Take a breath n breeth it, it's just like heaven it puts me on a natural high
Take a breath n breeth it, just take a breath n you will touch the sky
Take a breath n breeth it, you know that oxygen puts me on a cloud

[Verse 3:]
All lions need a lion n god don't need a thing
I sing to the most masterfull, we slaves not kings
And I bring fire from the heaven if I could not ming, I'm like a shadow
U can lighten me to tend so many beings
I said send me 12 thousand, and ruben the same thing, Benjamen get to sayin
We just gon take the shame, slain lambs on credus
Like pigs with no breakfast, kids with no destiny
Loyal to christ excellent mathematics and excellence

[Chorus:]
Take a breath n breeth it, that's what I do when I'm on that oxygen
Take a breath n breeth it, it's just like heaven it puts me on a natural high
Take a breath n breeth it, just take a breath n you will touch the sky
Take a breath n breeth it, you know that oxygen puts me on a cloud

Thats Why Thugs Never Cry Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

Live by the sword, die by the sword
Believe in the Lord, and the laws of the Lord
And when you ride for the cause, keep an eye on the cause
You ever lose sight, and you blind as a mole
We must decide if they rise, decide if they fall
Alive with the light, you can shine on 'em all
We all designed to be strong, sometimes we'll be right
And sometimes we'll be wrong, we must weather the storm
It's the design of it all, we'll never know it all
Just love one another and honor father and mother
When you kind you'll see it grow, with hate you'll never know
It's crawled up outta the gutter, the thoughts the spirit help us
When you find you're in a hole, you search you're inner soul
You search to get the truth, and you find you're way to go
It's the design of it all, you'll find what it means
A struggle to succeed when life is like a dream

[Chorus:]
That's why the thugs never cry (thugs never cry)
From the thunder and rain, just look into my eyes
That's why the thugs never cry (thugs never cry)
The world is a ghetto, we gots to stay alive
That's why the thugs never cry (thugs never cry)
We're hoping for change and puffin' on some ?
That's why the thugs never cry (thugs never cry)
Bizzy is back, only the strong survive

So wipe the tears with a sleave, and just 'cause you believe
One day you gon have what you want, what you gonna be
When the winds don't blow, and God don't make mo'
Keep an eye on the stone, and oh, just remember
The world gets dark, and you carry your heart
Just open up your opens eyes, and insipre the whole art
From the birds to the bees, the snakes and the trees
The lakes and the sea, the brakes in the sea
And when the tide ship down, and nobodies around
Ain't nothing to be found, and uh... I don't make a sound
No nobody and no preasance and yes you're ? the essance
Of creation in the making and the patiance of the Satans
Ever blessings queen, message to a king, and a gift to a prince
Like a gift to a ring, for the love of a slave
Yes Adam and Eve, a slave that loved God before she bit the tree

[Chorus]

If you do then you ?, you don't then you ?
You ever been in that situation without a plan?
And if you tried and you can't
Just get up out the streets, and hustle to get your money
And make sure that you be that
I go to church and see sin, get punched in the chin
And a brother saves his brother, you'll never do it again
And the child drinking Hen, and you're mad at his dad
I'm in the army just to keep this whole world in harmony
It ain't nothing like Shaq, whose dad walked out
Who never knew he'd grow and ride and make it out
It's like God and the sun, a flower and a bun
A tower and a plane, that never destroyed none
It's the design of it all, the time of it all
The crime of it all, and the life of it all
Pick up your eyes to the sky, and never ask why
You really know the answers and I

[Chorus]

Woman Keep Watching Me Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

[Intro:]
Yeah, aight
See, what I want y'all to do
I want y'all to open up y'all Bacardi's

[Hook:]
The way the women keep watchin us
Well gimme some will power, Bacardi
In this New World Order
This New World Order
This new world
In this new world
In this new world
In THIS new world
Women Keep watchin us
Well gimme some will power, Bacardi
In this New World Order
This New World Order
This new world
In this new world

[Verse 1:]
Better move ya body-ody, uh
We doin it thug style, we in the party
Women are buck wild, turnin around
Interior, show me what'chu workin with-workin with
You be on that erkin-jerkin, you be on that twerkin, quit it
You got to admit it, that'chu on a mission to have a good time
With a pocket full of paper, keepin a pocket full of mine
Twenty fours, that's mine
Caught spinnin 'em blind
Came in the club off the bus and spent mine, divine
Gimme Kalu and I'll maneuver little Henny and wine
I stepped back in the rap game, passed my prime
Chain swingin like the links, up in prison we shine
Like Katt said, "Grind baby, one more time"
In the corner at the table, surrounded by glock babels
Get'cha gangsta endurance, and y'all just represent the label
And um, and um, and um
Better move ya-better move ya body-ody-ody

[Hook:]
The way the women keep watchin us
Well gimme some will power, Bacardi
In this New World Order
This New World Order
This new world
In this new world
In this new world
In THIS new world
Women Keep watchin us
Well gimme some will power, Bacardi
In this New World Order
This new world
In this new world
In this new world

[Verse 2:]
Better move ya body-ody
Three step, two step, walk with it
Cha-cha, slide to the side, baby get it-get it
Square there, hit that, get back
Move kitten move! You can do you too when the mood's hittin
Baby you don't need no permission, get real close
No bullshittin, keep up the rhythm and make a choice
Now move with it, what shall I do with it
Through with it, you can act a fool with it, watch my toes
Oh, you did it
Sway to the side with a true fitted
Put it on, meet me at the table
That's where you sittin
Mmm, give me attitude
Gratitude, peace, wait up
Before you flee's, may I buy you a drink please?
Class and I'll show you a glass
You can thug out in the corner with a flask
Watchin the cars pass me by
With my tipsy eyes, be at the club at the party
And my word the wise is
Better move ya body

[Hook:]
Keep watchin us
Now gimme some will power, Bacardi
In this New World Order
This new world
In this new world
In this new world
In this new world
In THIS new world
Women Keep watchin us
Well gimme some will power, Bacardi
In this new world
In this new world
In this new world
In this new world
In THIS new world

[Verse 3:]
Better move ya body-ody
Laughin over bud, but feelin lovely
If your women wanna touch me, then hand cuffs
Enough and bust playa smooth shit
Pass by then we outtie
Get rough with me, rowdy
She still gon' come around me
Fresh like Cool Water, flip collar, Downy
Khaki's freshly creased like I'm fresh out the county, howdy
Tell the truth, catch a candle, relief
Now it's me and you, so my dogs don't doubt me
Do what we do over drinks, club closin
Last call, last song, stay calm, now how do I know
I hit the dance floor, once we get on it, we on it
Shake hands at the party, keep a number and I'm goin um
Better move ya-better move ya-better move ya body-ody
Better move ya-better move ya-better move ya body-ody
Better move ya-better move ya-better move ya body-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody

[Hook:]
The way the women keep watchin us
Well gimme some will power, Bacardi
In this New World Order
This new world
In this new world
In this new world
In this new world
In THIS new world
Women Keep watchin us
Well gimme some will power, Bacardi
In this New World Order
This new world
In this new world
In THIS new world
In THIS new world
Better move ya body-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody
Better move ya body-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody
Better move ya body-ody-ody
Let's ride
The way the women keep watchin us
Well gimme some will power, Bacardi
In this New World Order
This new world
In this new world
In THIS new world
In This new world
Better move ya body-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody

End Of This World Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

[Bizzy: (as reporter)]
Somebody get in here with that damn drink, good evening ladies and gentleman, this is reporter go fuck yourself from BNN, I'm coming to you live to the white house, um, there's nobody in the oval office right now, we don't know where in the fuck Barack Obama is, but the asteriod is actually on it's way, it's currently 11:59

[Verse 1:]
Calander of the Mayan, predicted the coming of Bryon, 2012 it's the end of the world
The calander of the Mayan, predicted the coming of Bryon (Bryon Bryon) brightening of the oceans like salamanders from Zion, battle stations density, wake me up in the ending, they'll never be a mutha fucka like me again man, green liquid and candles for Nostradomus astrology, pictures of upper bodies with no lust, necks, and shotties, internet figure the matrix like bo, co, courageous, like recovenant, we dreamin of different lakes in it ehehe, ravel the minds of mortals, how a child can jump through the portal, daddy at night, walk around proof, bring on the order, see seeing is believing, and the beast eating these sandwiches, clean mana was given from heaven with no damages, gluttonous, still hungry, take the money and cleanse it, given what you desire, and we are baptized in fire, caught in original killing, sire even osiris, we gon' have this galaxy riding with us off the wire baby...

[Chorus:]
2012 it's the end of the world, of the world, of the world, of the world, of the world, it's the end and it's the end and it's the, 2012 it's the end of the world, of the world, of the world, of the world, of the world, it's the end and it's the end and it's the, in 2012 it's the end of the world, of the world, of the world, of the world, of the world, it's the end and it's the end and it's the, 2012 it's the end of the world, of the world, of the world, of the world, of the world, it's the end and it's the end and it's the

[Verse 2:]
Covert operations like tweezers grabbing the chest plate, heavenly chess pawns, move swiftly giving there best ways, muscular pushing my best weight, brush the dust of my shoulders, du-rags like cowboys, stagecoaches, and blowers, rage roadsters they know us, Sammy Davis we Jewish, wise men like three of em, stars rock for the truest, when people ain't foolish, righteous ones never envy, friends they turn into enemies, men they turn into centipedes, death brings in my destiny, move giving my life, protection of the angels, my specular glory plight, circular ship and flight, clearvoyant spritual shine, and other words, extra terrestrials ride with mine, expeditions of slaves, serving paralyzed in pain, huh bring on the dragon, no, planet to claim, I cling, so I can just continue doing my thing, so as I wait for the lord, I'm a sing, it's 2012

[Chorus:]
2012 it's the end of the world, of the world, of the world, of the world, of the world, it's the end and it's the end and it's the, in 2012 it's the end of the world, of the world, of the world, of the world, of the world, it's the end and it's the end and it's the, 2012 it's the end of the world, of the world, of the world, of the world, of the world, it's the end and it's the end and it's the, 2012 it's the end of the world, of the world, of the world, of the world, of the world, it's the end and it's the end and it's the, 2012, it's 2012... c'mon

[Verse 3:]
Calm head like Nicholas?, coke snorters you feeling this? (mmmm) look me up in the covered mountains of palace of the ridiculous, pork chops and rice, fulfull me when I'm in the desert, Jesus, give me presence, and presence cause hes forever, I wrestle the globe, the Earth, without the third one, artistic like artistics I'm painting pictures and wording em, thoughts vary, I heard them, focus without kinetical, and other words, a positive, for positive connections, and other words, like masses of maggots eating through worm wood, nutrition of fulfilling my good, and sex is so good, and yes we desert evil, blink the eye of a lustful, trust me, we are here for a reason, that's why we hustle, pits keep on the muzzle, and lions are resurrected, judah, we the best and these drums, like tribe said it?, I'm headed towards the end of the world, and here I stand, like Nostradamus told ya'll, one man, fly to the planet

[Sub Chorus:]
In 2012, it's 2012, and it's the end and it's the end and it's the end, 2012, it's the end, and it's the end and it's the end and it's end, of the world, it's the end it's the end

[Bizzy as reporter:]
This is reporter go fuck yourself from BNN network, um I think we just seen Jesus, hes on his way, um kiss your asses good bye because you will all need your sjavascript:void(0)pirit and your soul belongs to him, hey man, 2012, it's the end of the world

"A Song For You" (2008)

A Song For You Lyrics – Bizzy Bone (feat. DMX, Chris Notez)

Bizzy Bone It's the Dog, Bizzy Bone
Got the Dog
You got Bizzy Bone ya man
Undisputed champion boy
Here's how it's done aight

I love you in a place, Where there's no space or time
I love you, for the life, You're a friend of mine
And when my life is over, Remember when we were together
We were alone, and I was singing this song to you

Fully-Automatic, Whateva you want to know
We got's to cry, That I
Stand in the back and ready, Attack
And ready for combat, I
Heavly heated, Weeded, Beat it, Need it, See it
Get it, Get it, Get it, Good, Don't get it missunderstood
My homey, Only homey, Walking and we talking fo' sho
And I'm a be with him in the end with forgiveness, No more
And remember the words are (herb?) perfict, How could I be worthy
And when I feel so dam dirty, Dirty
By leaning on a leer jet, Baby ain't here yet
Henny, Caffeine, & nicotine, Notice I left out the green
Notice I never brake a set, Who's that Fuck it
I don't even know the chick, I don't even know that shit
Ex me, Perplex me, Flex on decks man
Chastment, Investment, Quiet as kept
I say now, (Man, Man, Man, Man)
Ex me, Perplex me, Flex on decks man
Chastment, Investment, Quiet as kept
Fair

I love you in a place, Where there's no space or time
I love you, for the life, You're a friend of mine
And when my life is over, Remember when we were together
We were alone, and I was singing this song to you

Mad stressed, that I can't even sleep were I rest
So now I were a vest, but what if I don't catch it in the chest
Then I'm out, just like the light when the powers gone
And there's another tombstone, the childs putin flowers on
Long live the dream, of making enough cream
Were I won't have to skeem, or roll aroud with the team
And niggas I can't trust, and I mite have to bust
Over something dumb, know where I'm coming from fuck the fuss
It's to much to bare, and everyday is getting worse
Got me plotin on my peeps, and how to get'em first
It's something to make a nigga strive, and {Stay alive}
So I wach my own back {With a black 45}

Are thay coming? Thay coming to get us
"I'm ready For eva", they never defeat you
Thay'll never deceipt ya!

"WHAT!, Come on"

And were are thay coming? Thay coming to get us
"I'm ready For eva", the love of the future
Thay'll never defeat ya!

"YEAH!, Come on"

I love you in a place (I love you), Where there's no space or time (Time)
I love you, for my life (I love you), You're a friend of mine (Mine)
And when my life is over, Remember when we were together
We were alone, and I was singing this song to you
Tell me do you remember, Cause Baby I Remember
We were alone, and I was singin my song.

My homey, Only homey, Walking and we talking fo' sho
And I'm a be with him in the end with forgiveness, No more
And remember the words are perfict, How could I be worthy?
And when I feel so dam dirty, Dirty.

I love you in a place, (I love you) Where there's no space or time (Time)
I love you, for my life, (I love you) You're a friend of mine (Mine)
And when my life is over, Remember when we were together
We were alone, and I was singing this song to you.
{Donny Hathaway} I was singin my song {Rest In Peace, Baby}
To you and only you, baby

I'm The One Lyrics – Bizzy Bone (feat. Joel Madden of Good Charlotte)

[Intro: Joel Madden]
Ohh! (Ohh!) To the sects (to the sects!)
Ohh! (Ohh!) This the one right here!
Ohh! I'm the onnnnne

[Bizzy Bone (Joel Madden)]
Through the fire wire, through the rain
Through the rain, through the rain
Through the fire wire, through the rain
Through the pain, through the pain (Ohh! I'm the onnnnne)
And only one can be the one, it better be
Get out of my way, say (Ohh!)

[Bizzy Bone]
Through the fire wire, through the rain and pain and pyre
The temperature hotter then lava, the medium, medium meetin 'em tedium
B.B. The Kid sire, Allah the king administer candles, kiss the ring
Dig in the brain and find the Ying, part of the negative there go the Yang
Thinkin they're deep and they're ready to get with the glory thang
Steady the people that think that we whisperin
baby we born in the sin and we bang
Steady the thugs and look at the buzz
I look at the drugs, I look at the buds
Out of their minds, you know what it is
if you're gettin mad you don't know what it was
Memory blood the duster, the dust in the wind, I don't need to cuss
If I was a woman I'd come as a woman
and give you an angel you never could touch
The spirit the light, the birds the flight, the bread and even the rush
I don't need nothin, whatever you're doin is makin my brain feelin the touch
Eliminate hate, open the palms and carry your babies, I sing this song
Walk in the garden open arms, disgusted, gotta stay calm
Look at the angst of angels, they walkin the earth, they miss their spouses
Humans homes and houses, mini-mansions and mountains, all will be found and

[Chorus: Bizzy (Joel Madden)]
(Ohh! I'm the onnnnne) And only one can be the one, it better be
Get out of my way, say-ay-ay-ay-ay
(I'm the onnnnne) Yeahhh, and only one
It's only one, it's only one one one one
(I'm the onnnnne) And only one can be the one, it better be
Get out of my way, say-ay-ay-ay-ay
(I'm the onnnnne) Yeahhh, and only one
It's only one, and only one (Ohh!)

[Bizzy Bone]
Crush yo' ass..
I know what they're lookin for, huh, they never will find it though
Overflowin the cup, and then what? Shall I go further yo?
Shalt never murder though, shalt never covet another man's propert-o
Shalt never steal, never use thy Lord's name in vain and though
Many more to go, never act like you the Lord and you'll see
No adultery, gotta be all you can possibly be
And don't make out to be a lion, funny you think I'm lyin, it's me
And walkin the streets and ridin an ambulance straight to the bed and an IV
An eye for an eye, I never go by, you gotta forgive 'em and let it be
Think of the sign, the temple the mind, we get on the grind and decree
By any degree, feelin the burn, the family sayin they love me
Is that what I see? Is that what is after everything nothin but your greed?
Remember the vibe, remember the tribe, you never could murder me twice
Remember the pride, I got rid of mine in '89, still got a life
After all you handle your promises, it's so many lies, a smokin gun
I forgive you, but I know who is the one - Allah

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]
How many men you know that can birth up a baby
and burpin my baby and don't have a lady
Come back from the walk and she actin so shady
and smokin with homie, it still doesn't phase me
And leave, it's nothin to eat, the baby is cryin
I walk him to sleep and he wake up as Bryon
No money, I crawl out the gutter
and tell me to whoop on the child
You better believe, when the beatin is what you receive
Wake up and you'll wind up in the beginnin
with no precious metals and demons are pleased
Now you in the breeze, why you fuckin with me?
You're visibly stripped to your knees
And givin yourself more credit then you deserve
I worship the Lord, you worship a dream
The triple the beam, the trinity, and eyein the fiend
The theory of rocks, you know what I mean? (The Big Bang)
You know what I mean? (what?)
Duster, with the dust of wind I don't need to cuss
If I was a woman I'd come as a woman
and bring you an angel you never could touch (woo!)
The spirit the light, the birds the flight
the bread and even the rush
I don't need nothin, whatever you're doin
you're makin my brain feelin the touch
Eliminate hate, open the palms, carry your babies, I sing the song
Walk in the garden with open arms, disgusted but I stay calm

[Chorus - first 6 lines]

[Joel Madden (Bizzy Bone)]
I'm the onnnnne (yeahhhh, yeahhh)
Ohh, ohh! (Yeah, yeah)
One one one... one one one one...

Muddy Waters Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

[Intro: Bizzy]
Ha ha ha ha, they say start it all over again
Whatever you goin through it's somebody goin through somethin worse
Let's do this

[Chorus: Bizzy Bone]
And that's life in the city kid
Everybody ain't gon' make it out the hood (out the hood)
You wanna flow like Bizzy did
Just keep the faith, and it's all to the good

[Bizzy Bone]
Your girl is cheatin on you, you finna go to jail
Now you just lost yo' job, yo' house is up for sale
Your friend just passed away, before you said goodbye
Your son goin to war, and you still don't know why
Yo' mom contracted AIDS, and right before she died
She couldn't speak a word, but she can blink her eyes
See she was paralyzed, and you so scared to cry
You wanted to show her your strength, and tell her the Lord provides
The church is takin money, sellin granny a dream
She wanna go to heaven, think she can get it with green
Yo' cousins gettin rich, off of a triple beam
You see him losin weight, it started off with 'Premes
It elevated to rocks, and now he's on the pipe
He used to ride 22's, now cousin ride a bike
Yo' momma got a man, her man he got a temper
So he beat you right up, gets drunk and don't remember
As soon as you go to school, yo' teacher asked "What happened?"
Your peers they know the story, you say "Ain't nuttin crackin"
Yo' money's runnin low, and it ain't no welfare
Remember 'Pac said, "Who in the hell cares?"
But Bizzy cared for ya, see I can only stare
These are the muddy waters, that I can see and hear
See and hear, see and hear, see and hear, see and hear
See and hear...

[Chorus - 2X]

[Bizzy Bone]
You had you four friends, and y'all grew up together
On the corner swiggin wines, singin about the ghetto
Breakin bread, stealin cars, and stayin in trouble
House parties with the homies and then watchin 'em rumble
But soon yo' friendship crumbles, as you grow up in life
You reached the age of 30, and soon forget yo' plight
What if they blew up, and became the biggest group EVER?
I guess we'll never know; that's just the way it goes
Havin high school dreams of turnin pro
Catch an injury and now the scouts ain't 'round no mo'
Studyin to be a doctor but get pregnant in school
You decided to keep yo' child, now you must provide the food
At the tender age of 50, reachin your golden years
These are the muddy waters, that I can see and I hear
Bizzy cared for ya, but baby I can only stare
These are the muddy waters, that I can see and I hear

[Chorus - 3X w/ minor variations + ad libs]

[Outro: Bizzy]
This for my momma, this for my children
This for my sister, and Eazy-E
'Pac, Biggie, Big Pun, Aaliyah, Left-Eye
Capo rest in peace nigga

Money Lyrics – Bizzy Bone (feat. Twista)

[Intro: Bizzy]
Bizzy Bone, you know what it is baby
After Platinum Records
Let's get this money '07 style

[Chorus: Bizzy Bone]
Mon-eyyyyyyyyyy, mon-eyyyyyyyyyy, mon-eyyyyyyyyyy
Gotta get that money money, gotta get that money money money money
Mon-eyyyyyyyyyy, mon-eyyyyyyyyyy, mon-eyyyyyyyyyy
Gotta get that money money, gotta get that money money money money money

[Bizzy Bone]
I don't give a fuck what they sayin!
Buck buck buck buuuuuuck!

I'm ridin a Caddy and daddy I'm rollin it sadly, but I don't mind
If they laughin at me the movie I hardly think that they be singin singin
I never gave up on my lady, but she still ain't listenin to me
Gotta let them 24's spin, chins ain't chippin or flippin
And let me get another victim again, gain-gain-gain-gain
Whether they don't gimme any Henn' or befriend them, when they say I was
But I been right here cuz, you know what it is, you know what it was
So they wanna move dude, what'chu gotta do, who? Not me
I said I'm glossin, and who you thought of flossin baby
Baby I'm not 'Pac though, and I'm not God, no!
But I float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
Mo' money money money money money money, in the face of the crowd
Plottin now, I don't need no pride to hide, oh wow, oh wow
Mo' money money, in the face of the crowd
Plottin now, I don't need no pride to hide, oh wow
But baby I'm not 'Pac, no! (buck buck buck buck buuuuuuck!)

[Chorus]

[Twista]
You knocked out by the Windy City southpaw
No cookin in the kitchen homie we put out raw
Midwest outlaw, fuck with it? I doubt y'all
Somewhere between Chi-Town and Cleveland is where they found y'all
Rollin through the alley in a Caddy
Blowin Cali to the haters, oh what a pity
When they hit a nigga, Twista rockin city after city
they gon' ask, "Is he doin it with Bizzy?"
And you know why they done that (why?)
Because we two of the coldest motherfuckers
to spit these fast lyrics on one track
Buck 'em with a lyrical bullet in the body
because I gotta get the fire know the shit don't stop
Pull up in a Lamborghini or the Ferrari
I know I gotta get the props, cause I gotta get the drop
Gotta get the dough and get the money money
I could really feel it when I hear they comin for me
Try to get it if you think you feelin kinda lucky
Twin glocks so you know you better bring a buddy
And I got the ammunition for anybody
that wanna go against the Midwest Militia
A whole clip at the competition for Bizzy
A whole clip at the competition for Twista
A whole clip at the world, because it's us against
And then this shit about to get ugly
For static, I'ma hit 'em with an automatic
Run and do murder after murder, but I'm a baller so I gotta get

[Chorus]

[Bizzy Bone]
Buck buck buck buuuuuuck!

Me and my brother Twista gettin it crunk
and drinkin that Goosey, with 'em a brew
Doin whatever we wanna do, get to the club, ain't nobody knew
Thought that we beefin they try to divide the truth
Talk about who really started the style
How 'bout everyone livin in harmony, look at the army now
General 7, the belly is purest and we gonna get it at heaven
We dancin our way to the gates, if you comin with me we'll need every Muslim
We human, we're all in the brethren
Veteran deep in the city I pity the fool who jump out of this fake
What do I look like massagin the thought
when they come with the matrix and say that we 'fraid
We'll never break, 'member that conny and Twista
we're gonna go through the fire
Never expire, give it the way that they want it
they'll front on you if you tired (what about)
Money you tell me what's money to you, pay for the rappers and corporates
The office that burn wood, but the burn good and the brain wave
Puts the energy certainly, I don't have time for emergencies
Baby the word and we walk with the covenant
Party and poppin the melody baby, I know that the ladies be lovin it
Brush the dust, enemies way, get 'em a drink, we look too lovely
The spirit is present and never be hesitant
Twista and Bizzy, we gettin this money nucca

[Chorus]

What Have I Learned Lyrics – Bizzy Bone

Yeah, some people wonder, you know, well they say: "what have you learned"?

And to your left, your right, your left, your right
It's to your left, your right, your left, your right
To your left, your right, your left, march with me!

It's to your left, your right, your left, your right [x4]

What have I learned?
Surrounded by nothing but snakes and worms
What have I learned?
It don't matter when nobody take it, they is a concern
See the good in the ones that have burned
And you never got all that you've earned
Don't interupt me, I speak to the lord
Heavenly choir, now we are in Church

In the temple, we cleaning the mental; the evil it lurks
Coming up off of on the corner, with dirtier thoughts
Here's thirty seconds to start
They slither like worms, they jealous of purity
Jealous of people in love;
They caught on a women, destroy the connection, they see that you happy
And here come the scrubs, I'm tellin you bruh
They down with the serpent to get in their mind
Believe the people who witness the Christ
Look at my life, and now they blind
Nobody to find, they sellin' their souls without even knowing I catch em'
Without definitions, and give em reditions of scriptures and shit,
I keep walking knowin' is mine
I walk and I shine in the sublime, gotta ward of all the demons
Outta my thought, they caught, they gone I tell em sit back and wake em',
Literally thuggin, just come in and clog up their mind
What have I learned? What have I learned?

What have I learned?
Surrounded by nothing but snakes and worms
What have I learned?
It don't matter when nobody take it, they is a concern
See the good in the ones that have burned
And you never got all that you've earned
Don't interupt me, I speak to the lord
Heavenly choir, now we are in Church

With a bounty on my head, and the county holdin' my mind
Angels grippin' my spine, dear lord, these are scandalous times
We livin' in revelations, nation against nation
Blood in the hood on the boat like Haitians
Me and little brother, we are runnin' for salvation
Everyday, comin' and facing temptation
Casin' joints, with the base and the point, the place with a dutch
Little joy, little souljah boy, you better keep your boys with no noise, no voice, and? no choice
Runnin, we stop, you better watch the cops, you better get off the block
You mean to tell me that motherfuckers is still sellin' rocks?
And they mob with the glock, and they nod... Allah
Who do you think you are? Dead in the heart
Dead man walking, man don't even start
A tear for the above, but we thuggin' in the park
Another? on the porch with a sawed of shotgun, let it spark, on the multitude, is that all you got?
Trying to shock the dude, and give him... in his heart
And laugh at him fast like... and the ark
Rubbin' the eye, you better hold that stash
Weeded out, and baby, even now
A poor child in the hood, no hood, no doubt, no wood, no mort, no dream, no style
Ambulances, coroners, and some that never know no doors
Brain cartiledge up on that floor, it's one friend, please, let me tell you one more

What have I learned?
Surrounded by nothing but snakes and worms
What have I learned?
It don't matter when nobody take it, they is a concern
See the good in the ones that have burned
And you never got all that you've earned
Don't interrupt me, I speak to the lord
Heavenly choir, now we are in Church

Grind in the days in a maze
Amazed with the phase in the plague of a homeboy blazed
Now the homeboy slayed in the streets, so crazed
Know that he prayed, that shit is played
It's ok, it's alright
Spirit will be better when you see that light
When you see that flight
And Allah provide, perfections, let's go take a ride
Loadin' up clips, hollow tips, ready for murder, swallow this
Follow this, model this; with death, you don't have to swallow shit
When it's bottled up and it tastes like piss
Ridin' on up...
... with the hurt and pain, but the hurt remains

What have I learned?
Surrounded by nothing but snakes and worms
What have I learned?
It don't matter when nobody take it, they is a concern
See the good in the ones that have burned
And you never got all that you've earned
Don't interrupt me, I speak to the lord
Heavenly choir, now we are in Church

Followers