i am not john i am not jesus and i could never be jewdist i cant be a harlet i could never be a dragon my name is bryon i am a slave of allah the master
let me show you how this Midwest rocks, west rocks Let me show you how this Midwest rocks We gon' get this motherfuckin money young'n, what nigga! Hahaha [Bizzy Bone
[Intro: Bizzy] Don't let the light skin fool you nigga This your real homeboy Lil' Bizzy the Kid, is definitely in the motherfuckin community As I sit
lexus Where we be feelin' the beat, tuckin' the piece I'm just slidin' slidin' Feelin' my heat, I'm feelin' you, you feelin' me [Bizzy] We're nothin'
soul, we are never alone Bone smokin sticks and stones Words can never hurt me, have no evil Where do we go from here? The Lord, the Lord [Chorus: Bizzy Bone
[Intro: Bizzy] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Roll that blunt (yeah) Give me another toke homie We ridin, pimp [Chorus 2X: Bizzy Bone] Ooh, I guess they don'
' so captured, look up and see the flowers Heavenly Father thank you, I'm leanin' back and stayin' faithful Ha, Ha, Ha... That's right... Welcome back Bizzy Bone
with the homeboy Bizzy from Bone And we finally clicked up and we doin them things Bone Thug, Hi Power, stay true to the game Givin one another uncut heat in the bay Bizzy Bone
Tell me what we are seeing, tell me what we are seeing - and [Chorus: Bizzy Bone] Tell me what we are seeing, have my head on a silver platter Cause
down (Bizzy the Kid) And the chain breakin me down (gallopin to a hood near you) And the chain's breakin us down, the chain breakin us down down [Chorus] [Bizzy Bone
-Bizzy Bone-Intro- Yea, Bizzy The Kid, the midwest cowboy, galloping to a hood near you. Imagine me bein signed to B2K (What?!) What you (Cenz.) think
gon' always gon be alone, baby. You come from the same place don't ya? It was good wasn't it? Wasn't it? Bizzy Bone See my life is backwards, Lil'
is scared as hell/ What you frontin' for? He got his entourage, and he got his bag of weed, is this the way it is? Little Bizzy takes the lead -Chorus- Bizzy Bone
Sign masterminds. Bizzy The Kid. The Midwest Cowboy.) Bizzy Bone Bone ain't feelin' my vibe, they sayin' "Bizzy, he think he Pac" passin' out on stage/ Rollin'' stones was Shocked/ Bizzy
-Bizzy Bone-Chorus- Murdah is out of control/ Murdah just let it blow (It blow)/ Word up if you bucked a mothafucka down for taken ya dough (Taken ya
Bizzy Bone You know what I'm sayin? I ain't got time to do no intro to the mothefuckin' album, you know I'm sayin? This the motherfuckin' intro. Real
don't give a fuck about no Ruthless, I never talk about Bone/ Get'cha thug on, pass the Hennessy and I'm gone -Chorus- -Bizzy Bone- Shit, I'm a solo
Bizzy- {Wrestling with papers.} Yeah. Studio Rat Productions. (And this is how we ride...) Uh. You know I come from Bone Thugs N Harmony. Bizzy Bone