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What Do We Say ? Lyrics - The Midwest Cowboy - Bizzy Bone

[Chorus 2X: Bizzy Bone] 

Hey, what do we say, say, say 

(Creepin on Ah Come Up) baby this is the way that we play 

I try to warn ya every day, day 

In the belly in the brain 

In the belly in the womb while we walkin in the water 

Poppa I'ma keep it movin doin everything I gotta keep it 

God above the heavens and earth, Heavenly Father Father Father 

 

[Bizzy Bone] 

Well it's the baby and I'm tunin in again 

How are you doin my friend? 

Baby I'm feelin I'm doin so fine, sippin that ghetto wine 

Watchin the world spinnnnn 

I'ma get you there 

Room enough for you to go anywhere 

that you wanna, hit them corners 

Get that money, stay off the streets, I need to warn ya 

that the shit gets hectic, searches for purses 

Curses, feelin like you worthless 

Time to reveal the real, you know what it is 

But baby I do miss my kids 

Shit, feelin get it right for you 

Day one, two, three - you feelin me troops? 

And do what'cha gotta do, let me flip that matrix 

Beat that hatred, playa you can say it 

While I'm walkin in Eden seemingly 

Illustrate wanna kick back 

You don't wanna play wit it, tell a nizzle that we play wit it 

Uh-uh, don't wanna play wit it 

Move when I move, do what'cha gotta do 

And I watch that shit, no, gotta move dude 

Good vibrations, skip that mansion 

Look at that bullshit, still tryna trance 'em 

Ya need to romance 'em and lighten a lantern 

Duck that green, unless it's patches 

The rapper Bizzy Bone sees 

Bryon McCane, he sees fathom 

No mathematic, automatic, duckin the physical 

Let me touch the rhythm so un-hypocritical 

Stay little, stay brittle, that's bitter 

I'm wit'cha, I'm wit'cha, I'm wit'cha 

 

[Chorus 1/2X] 

 

[Bizzy Bone] 

Ev-erything... forever 

for the love of Christ, Christ 

He paid the price, price 

Murder him twice, or shake dem dice 

Bryon McCane is the name my mayne 

Brother we are the same it's plain 

Rationalize, snapped them thoughts for me 

Rough for me, all for me, God is the greatest reign 

Stars and the quest for the righteous steps 

Complete one let's never forget 

So hard, no disregard 

Call on the road when I stand in the yard 

I am not no double agent 

because God can split soul and spirit 

Solemnly speak to me, Abraham plan for the man keys 

Speakin to me speakin to me speakin to me, gimme gimme gimme 

I can hear you clearly 

Here's a tear for me, in the year with B 

Like a grain of sand they say the day would be 

They not feelin me man, they not feelin me man 

Devil damn, we're runnin in a valley already 

Steady as we go, drop that Chevy 

Steady as we go, drop that Chevy 

Heavily the melody the felony and I plead the fifth 

I plead the one, I plead the gift 

Shifted and lifted you feel that shit 

Put the skully on, walk 'til we heal that shit 

I plead the one, I plead the gift 

Shifted and lifted you feel that shit 

You put your skully on, walk we gon' heal that shit 

Heal that shit, feel that shit 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Outro: Bizzy] 

I'm wit'cha (I'm wit'cha) I'm wit'cha-'cha-'cha 

Cause I'm wit'cha uh uh, and I'm wit'cha uh 

And I'm wit'cha (I'm wit'cha) 

And I'm wit'cha, uh uh 

And I'm wit'cha, uh uh 

And I'm wit'cha (I'm wit'cha wit'cha) 

And I'm wit'cha (I'm with, I'm with ya) 

And I'm wit'cha, uh (uh) 

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