Bizzy's Story Lyrics - The Story - Bizzy Bone

[Intro: Bizzy] 

The one baby! 

As a child, army days, cancelled the fun childhood 

After runnin away with mom so many times 

It's tearin their relationship apart 

I wasn't doin anything but bein a kid, no evil in my heart 

Never played in the area of they minds, anything like that 

Just a normal kid, yeah, yeah 

I remember messin with these little girls around the corner 

My stuff wasn't even hard 

Remember a brother was lookin for a little candy out the park 

My mother went, my mother vent, momma what happened, momma I'm scared 

Momma my head, so won't you get it baby 

We carry on, we carry on, we carry on, we carry on 

[Bizzy Bone] 

Experience with different women, my dreams 

And Sirita was a Cleveland and Sirita was clean 

Now I'm explorin, the world around me very much learnin 

And a, nurturing phase and a, lurchering phase 

God with dirty people comin against me 

It's the life of the dead, record of company defend me 

Still workin, the musical group, is that the crew? 

Are they with me? It's Mr. Majesty, Capo and (Que!) Que, huh 

From the West Wing, soldiers of the West Wing 

Money straight flowin, it's the best thing, best thing 

They say sacrifice is I-N-C 

With my buisiness partner Kanardo Davis, D.A.P. 

That's the love, that's the love, that's the Lexus, that's the Benz 

That's the thug, that's the thug, that's the thug, that's the thug 

The owners, it started in the night life 

I don't even remember havin fun, all I can remember is a trife life 

[Chorus: repeat 2X] 

Bizzy's... story (we want Bizzy's story) 

Bizzy's... story (we want Bizzy's story) 

[Interlude: Bizzy] 

Time to clean up and get sober man 

The kids came moved over I took the last $90,000 

and put it on a $5,000 square home and got $10,000 worth of furniture 

Frigerator full of food, it's for the kids 

We moved on and we got a nanny 

After much struggle we had a home, finally 

[Bizzy Bone] 

My early manhood, strange bein the man of the house 

Without Sirita it was terrible, small as a mouse 

Soon I met up with the women in the park got married 

It's the way that we do it now it's time to get carried 

Las Vegas at the time wanted a mother of mine 

Myself I needed somethin I could shine 

Fortunately, goin to the fast, gettin at last 

Hey, I'm bein tested... 

Irreconcilable differences, it's not over 

I lost my house and my jewelry got stolen 

And the kids were back with Sirita - it was the worst feelin 

that you could think anybody could have, and Lord I need ya 

I'm runnin around the struggle, runnin around the crib 

We ain't gettin robbed again, we ain't gettin robbed again 

Paperwork's an issue, attorneys and lawsuits 

And the lawyer fees concocted to get me fucked up and keep me on recruit 

[Chorus] 

[Interlude: Bizzy] 

Yeah, the "Resurrection" and "The Gift" came out 

Beautiful deal and we worked it out for about a year hittin shows 

Doin the road workin real real hard 

Well shit, we had a new team and fresh settings and a healthy body 

for the road after 11 months of sobriety 

Shit recorded that album in L.A. 

And of course we gettin the kids back 

I think I'm gon' get married 

[Bizzy Bone] 

Still never could I fight the night 

All the women tryin to take my girl's place 

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, up above, up above 

Do you feel it? Do you feel it? Feel the love, feel the love 

I could not, find in a physical looks, it wasn't there 

After goin back and forth to L.A., L.A. cares 

Handlin business, we under new management 

But I'm growin, you know I'm still flowin 

And another year passed, we still gettin gold and dash{?} 

It's the greatest appearence, and they showed it like wow 

Dodge, quick, move! 

You know you got to be slick and watch out for that bullshit 

Watch out for that pulpit, they got me standin and I'm duckin the guns 

And yes I'm duckin the bullets and it's always 'bout the one 

The one, we represent it forever 

In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit I still remember 

[Chorus] 

[Outro: Bizzy] 

I can remember drinkin with Uncle Damon and his buddy 

while we shot ball in the back 

And finishing up I was thirstier than a muh'fucker 

I ask Uncle Damon for a drink of the water, shit he said "Sure, drink it" 

Ice cold cup sweatin and I gulped it 

It was Gin, wasn't water, but I still downed it 

Uncle Damon said, "You got a rock gut boy" 

I used to think about Man Man often (Man Man often)