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I Understand Lyrics - Alpha & Omega - Bizzy Bone

Shit- heh, friends- heh 

A friends come and go I done learned that shit 

Either through death or money issues 

Or you know what I mean just time and space 

Family sometimes you the biggest enemies man 

Heh shit 

 

Those that love me if you leave me 

I understand, made some bad decisions in my life 

I understand, raise my right hand up to God 

Right where I stand 

I'm a go get strong, return a better man 

 

You better believe it you see me 

How we creeped up out of Cleveland get your money baby 

If not I'm gonna break even I won't let you play me 

Your game ain't even season 

It's that thuggish ruggish Bone I hope you know 

Little be the reason see you creepin baby 

But what are you really seekin 

Are you weak, don't believe in me, believe in Jesus 

I'm a freak, but baby that's for life 

And all the weak I'm goin deep, and I can roll deeper than you 

Half breed rock the mics to survive 

And I might not make it out alive I'm spittin to save my life 

Tryin a make it right welcome to the world that we live 

And all that I did was crawl up out the stuff for my kids 

So rest in peace to Little Eazy 

But your paper work was sleazy and the black widow was horny 

Baby was gettin greedy my boys is 'posed to be watching my back 

Load up the guns and let's attack 

But ain't nobody tryin to feel me with stack 

For my baby's 

 

Those that love me if you leave me 

I understand, made some bad decisions in my life 

I understand, raise my right hand up to God 

Right where I stand 

I'm a go get strong, return a better man 

Those that love me if you leave me 

I understand, made some bad decisions in my life 

I understand, raise my right hand up to God 

Right where I stand 

I've returned, I've returned 

 

Better bring my money baby nobody is gonna stop me 

I'll fill 'em up with that hot shit 

Bullets all in your body better watch me wicked posse 

Yeah, automatic shotguns half of these rappers talkin 

Ain't none of 'em ever popped one 

Little kid from South View who would've thought that I'd make it 

And the people ain't behind me my family's kinda freakish 

That thuggish ruggish, nigga from Columbus 

And this is the way we play spread your rumors 

I just love it do it all day everyday 

Ride to the rythme of the nickel put the pen in the pack now 

And I know you fear me, I done been there 

Done that, run that, fun that covered around 

And let me kill 'em with the venom we killin 'em with the sound 

Every city, every little bitty town 

Everybody want to break me down 

Nobody gonna take me down East 99 has been abandoned 

Cleveland they show me love, they still wonderin how 

I made it up outta the famine better believe it baby, baby 

Should a listened to my people, still runnin from demons and evil 

War 

 

Those that love me if you leave me 

I understand, made some bad decisions in my life 

I understand, raise my right hand up to God 

Right where I stand 

I'm a go get strong, return a better man 

Those that love me if you leave me 

I understand, made some bad decisions in my life 

I understand, raise my right hand up to God 

Right where I stand 

I've returned, I've returned 

 

I'm sick of the drama, sick of havin beef with my momma 

And beef with my sisters my brother got murdered 

Over marijuana bless the bewilders 

Strugglin, hustlin all of my life, watching my back 

They already tried to murder me twice 

I smoke the herb that I like, I never done coke in my life 

We buy but I lie if I did it I'd tell entertainment tonight 

Ain't no slackin in my rack it ain't no shame in the game 

It ain't no slippin and the pimpin ain't no crack on the brain 

You gotta be jealous of me and my fellas 

Ain't that what they tell us sell us anything 

We helpless give me a little bit faq and help us 

We strugglin, jugglin, thugglin, hustlin, thuggin up in the club 

No one to talk to, you step on his shoes 

You really fucked up, poppa you was a roller 

But his pockets are all swollen, you met the dope man 

And now we on the block ask who told 'em 

Sell 'em some soap man that's for all the times you played me 

Old man this is your son with a blunt and a gun 

Check out my slow jam 

 

Those that love me if you leave me 

I understand, made some bad decisions in my life 

I understand, raise my right hand up to God 

Right where I stand 

I'm a go get strong, return a better man 

Those that love me if you leave me 

I understand, made some bad decisions in my life 

I understand, raise my right hand up to God 

Right where I stand 

I've returned, I've returned 

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