I wanna sing- Bizzy Bone*. When I first met you babe. I said oh my Lord. When I first met you baby. I said grab your sword. I didn't know what to think.
-Intro-Big B (Bizzy)-. Wish, I would've died for you baby/ I would've died for ya, Layzie/ I would've died for you, Krayzie/ But the Widow try to play me, play me (7th Sign masterminds. Bizzy The Kid. The Midwest Cowboy.).
[Intro: Bizzy]. Yes indeed. Let me just take a moment out right now, to sit back and relax. (I truly believe that it's you, that's it's you). YouknowhatI'msayin?.
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.
[Intro: Bizzy]. My first, my first Briana. I named her after me and shit. Send shouts out to my family. Y'knowmsayin, my daughter Briana. If I never see you again baby, we gon' do it.
[Intro: sample of James Brown's "Try Me"]. Try me (try me) tryyyy me (try me, ooooooooh). And your love, will always be true. Ohh, I need (try me) tryyyy me (try me, ooooooooh).
[Jean Grae]. Ayo, I burn my bridges with a blow torch. a rebel born from verbal holocaust. dirty and never try to clense to get the drama off. the swiftest stealth assassin snipe you.
[Chorus]. Flipmode the imperial. You know you love it when you hear us on the radio. Go cop the joint and play the shit up in your stereo. Or in the streets up in your Jeeps, or in the disco.
Young nigga runnin' in real estates. Takin' the food off your dinner plate. I gotta tell 'em that I'm straight on your bond. Young nigga made a hundred thousand off phones.
The Lord of my life, He has never failed,. On my own I could never achieve,. This One I came to know, there's so much that I owe,. And I cannot fail the Lord..
Verse 1:. For so long I was silent. For so long I did not have a song of praise. Depression filled my days and clouds blocked my ways. but there was a voice speaking to me awaking the passion so quiet in me, in me, so still in me..
I Wanna Fuck,Fuck. I Wanna Fuck,Fuck. . I Want To Fuck,Fuck. I Wanna Fuck,Fuck. . I want to get explicit with you. About dick bitch kiss it. Dont flipout prude lick it.
I'm Your Idol. . I rock a pair of butter Nikes. And blood drips on my kicks when the boxcutter strikes - your flesh. Your skin is tender, it's shredded like it's in a blender.
Hi this is dick nasty and your listening to necro the sexorcist. I'm a jolly ol' chap and pussy is my weakness.. . Chorus (x2). I'll keep your deck hard necro 'cause I'm a slut, a sexy piece of shit that takes it in the butt/.
When I come home from work. I'm fiendin' for an eight-ball. I got crack on my mind. I'm hearing cocaine call. Telling me to beep the dealer to deliver me stuff.
It's goin' down tonight, you know I gots to go get fitted. Hit the mall to get it, then I stop to get my hair. Twisted up in pony tails. Then sell a bill, back to the grain.
It's goin' down tonight, you know I gots to go get fitted. Hit the mall to get it, then I stop to get my hair. Twisted up in pony tails. Then sell a bill, back to the grain.
So you found our love in the warm Pacific spray,. 'Cause I left our love in the desert. To fend for itself. (I thought it better that way). Did you get my text?.
Goddamn, lil' mama. You know you thick as hell. You know what I'm sayin'?. . Matter fact, after the club. You know what I'm talkin' 'bout. Me and my niggas gon' be together.
[Chorus]. Still Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in four fours. Tippin' on four fours, wrapped in four fours. Tippin' on four fours wrapped in four fours.