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)
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]
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
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
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]
(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]
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
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]
[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!
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
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)
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)
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