Yea, this is for the cowboys and the cowgirls out there. Yea. . Come on (x3). . Will you keep me around and around and around.. . How do you keep me around..
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.
-H.I.T.L.A.H. Capo-Confuscious-. {gun cocked and a gunshot} Waitin' on the bail whiles I sittin' in the county jail/ Question my intuition "What have I gotten myself into this time?" One of those situations change your whole outlook on life/ Despite the hardships we shall overcome, victorious/ 7th Sign Regime, the most notorious thugs you ever seen/ Holdin' the lead, follow me, my nigga as we ride front, back, and side to side/ Ladies jockin, keep on bobbin' your head/ Like the way we rock it? Yeah, bitch! {police sirens}.
[Chorus: Bizzy Bone]. Tell 'em I'm about to come up out the show. Carry my baby wherever my baby need to go. As they take advantage of corridors, get away from hell.
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.
[Bizzy Bone]. Motherfuckers ain't gon' get at me like that nigga [laughs]. . And ready for warfare. They ain't ridden me of nothin but weapons of war playa.
[Intro]. One-one-one-one, mic check one. Gallopin to a hood near you, one time. Bald head.... And you know what I'm talkin about doin. I'm talkin about handlin this business here.
Yeah, praise Jesus. (Quiet on the set). One time, baby. In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit, Amen. (Let's get this money, baby). . In the name of our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ, baby.
[Laughing]. "Hey You". "Tonight Is Our Night, Are You Ready". [Laughing]. "Crossroads, Ah, Ha". "This Is Where Bones Should've Been". [Laughing]. Now I Got You Screaming, Oh.
[Intro: Bizzy]. It's the remix, we here to rock this shit. It's the remix, we here to rock this shit. Bizzy Bone, Bryon McCane. Shouts out to the family members.