She smelled like flowers, she tastes like toffee. She kissed me slowly, she held me softly. Got too close and she backed up off me. And left me stoned cold sober, just like black coffee.
Homeless and alone, hungry and cold. . Born to die. To die in the gutter. . Dying of exposure in the cold night. Homeless and alone, hungry and cold. Left for death in the cold night.
Leather and sweat fills the atmosphere. Stretchin and drippin just to pogo too. The anarchy show they shout it out. There s no real music And I'm just shoutin and screamin'.
I've made my rounds on the right side of town.. Met my fair share of millionaires.. But all those uptown boys just seem to let me down:. Diamonds and pearls don't meant they care..
Break these chains around my heart. Cut me loose and set me free. I can't stand to live my life. Bound to your memory. . The phone rings, it's three in the mornin'.
The air was so thick. Well, you could cut with a knife. And the night stood still. . Never felt like this in all of my life. It never felt so real, I can't believe.
Did I say I wouldn't be hurt if our love just didn't work?. Did I say that I'd be okay if you said good-bye?. And did I promise you I could take it if we were through,.
[Chorus: Ray J & Chris Brown]. Burn my name on my stone (everything). Then make sure you fire it up (fire it up, yeah). Burn that shit right to my soul.
Is your brain on drugs? shit y'all don't know nothin bout this weed, I always get. High on the realest level I've been smokin since I was about eleven or twelve.
Jonny Craig, Bizzy Bone. I can still feel her. From distances and miles away. Galaxies and dimensions and cosmic aspirations. Are you ready? C'mon.. .
I just wish I had EXTRA...Extra Everything.... . The-Dream: "Trick, we did it again.". . Ciara: Now I. I just wanna be wherever you are. And I will love, you baby.
[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.
-Bizzy Bone-Intro-. Woodfella (Woodfella)(Buck buck buck buck buck)(Blaze a sack come on man/Bring the mac with me/We come from the fuckin city call Columbus Thuggish Ruggish/The artist formally known as Bizzy Bone up in this mother fucker/Son of a bitch/Motha fuck it....).
[Intro: Bizzy (Playalitical)]. What's goin on, what's up my nuh?. Ay Paul man, roll up some weed, y'knowmsayin?. We 'bout to rock this shit, with Spoke-In-Word (yeah).
-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 you can pay me in Monopoly money? Man I will smack one of you (Cenz.) in the head with a baseball bat, I don't (Cenz.) around..
Setting: Bizzy is walkin' outside tha studio and tha Ecstasy Instrumental comes. on.... . Bizzy Bust out like dis... . " You mothapukkas say mothaphukkas is comin afta us..
You have been sentenced to 567. I ain't even do shit what the fuck. What? This is bullshit. Before I go. (What). . Momma momma, I know I'm selling this marijuana God.
[Intro: Bizzy Bone]. To the Lord's visionares, mm-mm-mm. Dyin in the struggle (yeah). Rest In Peace, that's my A.K.A. nigga. Y'all don't feel me. . [Bizzy Bone].
(Bizzy). Little Layzie made the plan up. And Wish said I wouldn't bust. Til he was witness to my sickness, started pickin' em off. What? When I was a baby, pops callin' me bitch, hurtin' my moms.
[Intro]. [paper crinkling] What is this?. This was written for you?. You want me to say this?. Yes, I want you to say this. Stay out of the wonderland baby.