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Bizzy Bone - Schizophrenic lyrics
(bizzy) Yeah, daddy's the crackhead Mama's just lookin' for love Marijuana, weedman, little thug We don't call him steven Breathin' in the garden of eden Eve was corrupted body combusted from the flames Cleveland ain't give me nothin' but game Goin' insane and it's rainin' bloody murder, murder Chillin' in the gun range servin' on the corner, corner, chop, chop Watch for the po po, drop top switches on the lo lo Your skinny nigga with the fo fo Make more hot tips like off in dodge city Elevation say they ain't gonna dodge bizzy like my kin folk In the lock down love i don't even budge Cause i don't know you And i'm sure to get my thug on, ho Who that baby's daddy, daddy is beatin' your nigga Where his caddy is? He probably mad in fact don't panic Profanity i'm schitzophrenic How do we manage so frantic and calm With the bombay sneakin' on me, baby (chorus) In the battle zone, battle zone Y'all near the end, y'all near the end, y'all near the end In the battle zone, battle zone Y'all near the end, y'all near the end When i bust ‘em on down In the battle zone, battle zone When i bust ‘em on down When i bust ‘em on down In the battle zone, battle zone Y'all near the end, y'all near the end When i bust ‘em on down (bizzy) Little layzie feelin' the quija shit it ain't easy Niggas beneath me tryin' to deceive me Wanna defeat me please not even these could keep me All on the wave length buck to the bang Why they gotta stay and make me faint? War paint, walk the plank Fuck the bass smokin' hay Me, i ain't no joke And then some more dope then you'd ever know E-i-l-o, hello When i'm all by myself let it go, let it go, let it go Rollin' with my posse your way, hell no Draped in versace got me on lock Did they rock the bells and play Straight from the glock, glock love block later tears away And consequences got me drinkin' free, yes i'll pay And that's a pain ‘cause i was stuck in a rutt, you'd say How do we stay in the war zone Bizzy bone, gotta phone and then lay on the floor gone, goin' on Probably know we read It's hard to be in bone here we are In and out your car, and calm Call me in the 7th song Regime, you can't get in the battle zone (chorus) (bizzy) I see no black queen, nigga searched it Then your other boys cursed the term Run up your weave with one hand I don't show no mercy Of course! Who the fuck is a six, six, six, seven make the mayhem Start blastin' on you, bitch I come relentless where your killas at? Posted up both of my ??? Remember then, twista when you wasn't aluminum foil Strive to strike gold And it might go slightly less dissin' the loyal Money say i'm the royalty ??? on speedknots Oh, you got lots of shit to say You better respect me, mothafucka! Seance and they knock me off with the valium Buy your bitch from my madallions While my posse scopin' you ho's Slide my mazarati to that slick bitch Yeah that trick bitch I'm ruthless, bone thugs, bone thugs, sign who? Get at ‘em, nigga! (chorus) (bizzy) We got it jumpin' like peanuts Get up and see us Fuck with the words to the song all night long Baby, believe us damn my man keep bumpin' my back Get you some rhythm, musta just got outta prison Skippin' the kid but you with him Do the walk say, “fuck the cops! Give it up some hardtimes gettin' in Welcome to the bar, baby We thuggin', huggin' this broad And she rubbin' on me squeezin' my ass Better check your pockets Better not steal my cash Ask cube we be clubbin', clubbin', clubbin' I'm your nigga in a bucket, like fuck it He think he ballin' in a mercedes 600 But he wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't But he wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't (chorus til fade) |
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