1.Schizophrenic
(bizzy)
Yeah, daddy's the crackhead
Mama's just lookin' for love
Marijuana, weedman, little thug
We don't call him steven
Breathin' in the garden of eden
Eve was corrupted body combusted from the flames
Cleveland ain't give me nothin' but game
Goin' insane and it's rainin' bloody murder, murder
Chillin' in the gun range servin' on the corner, corner, chop,
chop
Watch for the po po, drop top switches on the lo lo
Your skinny nigga with the fo fo
Make more hot tips like off in dodge city
Elevation say they ain't gonna dodge bizzy like my kin folk
In the lock down love i don't even budge
Cause i don't know you
And i'm sure to get my thug on, ho
Who that baby's daddy, daddy is beatin' your nigga
Where his caddy is？
He probably mad in fact don't panic
Profanity i'm schitzophrenic
How do we manage so frantic and calm
With the bombay sneakin' on me, baby
(chorus)
In the battle zone, battle zone
Y'all near the end, y'all near the end, y'all near the end
In the battle zone, battle zone
Y'all near the end, y'all near the end
When i bust ？m on down
In the battle zone, battle zone
When i bust ？m on down
When i bust ？m on down
In the battle zone, battle zone
Y'all near the end, y'all near the end
When i bust ？m on down
(bizzy)
Little layzie feelin' the quija shit it ain't easy
Niggas beneath me tryin' to deceive me
Wanna defeat me please not even these could keep me
All on the wave length buck to the bang
Why they gotta stay and make me faint？
War paint, walk the plank
Fuck the bass smokin' hay
Me, i ain't no joke
And then some more dope then you'd ever know
E-i-l-o, hello
When i'm all by myself let it go, let it go, let it go
Rollin' with my posse your way, hell no
Draped in versace got me on lock
Did they rock the bells and play
Straight from the glock, glock love block later tears away
And consequences got me drinkin' free, yes i'll pay
And that's a pain ？ause i was stuck in a rutt, you'd say
How do we stay in the war zone
Bizzy bone, gotta phone and then lay on the floor gone, goin' on
Probably know we read
It's hard to be in bone here we are
In and out your car, and calm
Call me in the 7th song
Regime, you can't get in the battle zone
(chorus)
(bizzy)
I see no black queen, nigga searched it
Then your other boys cursed the term
Run up your weave with one hand
I don't show no mercy
Of course!
Who the fuck is a six, six, six, seven make the mayhem
Start blastin' on you, bitch
I come relentless where your killas at？
Posted up both of my ？？？
Remember then, twista when you wasn't aluminum foil
Strive to strike gold
And it might go slightly less dissin' the loyal
Money say i'm the royalty
？？？ on speedknots
Oh, you got lots of shit to say
You better respect me, mothafucka!
Seance and they knock me off with the valium
Buy your bitch from my madallions
While my posse scopin' you ho's
Slide my mazarati to that slick bitch
Yeah that trick bitch
I'm ruthless, bone thugs, bone thugs, sign who？
Get at ？m, nigga!
(chorus)
(bizzy)
We got it jumpin' like peanuts
Get up and see us
Fuck with the words to the song all night long
Baby, believe us damn my man keep bumpin' my back
Get you some rhythm, musta just got outta prison
Skippin' the kid but you with him
Do the walk say, ？uck the cops!？
Give it up some hardtimes gettin' in
Welcome to the bar, baby
We thuggin', huggin' this broad
And she rubbin' on me squeezin' my ass
Better check your pockets
Better not steal my cash
Ask cube we be clubbin', clubbin', clubbin'
I'm your nigga in a bucket, like fuck it
He think he ballin' in a mercedes 600
But he wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't
But he wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't
(chorus til fade)
2.Don't Be Dumb
3.Whole Wide World
This is for.......the whole wide world, the whole wide world,
the whole wide world, the whole wide world, the whole wide
world, and your neighborhood, and your neighborhood, and your
neighborhoo
D your neighbor hood.
Thank god for the love cause a nigga was up in the club lookin
downon nigga rat scum, dont wait, a single black daddy with six
litttle babies and one hell of a job. mob in and out cities. why
is
E niggas mad at me？ they say im pretty and he dont want his
daughter to see. im lil bizzy thank god for my destiny. i love
ya momma aint no drama in a breath of me.
Whole wide world, the whole wide world, the whole wide world,
the whole wide world, the whole wide world, and your
neighborhood, and your neighborhood, and your neighborhood, and
your neighborho
R＞
I barely made it. i was runnin？around faded gunnin the town up,
comin around the corner jesus i found ya dead bodies. my sister
stilll wanna party. nobody can stop me, nobody can stop me. you
wa
Erything you want. stop searchin for your solemate, casue you
got cha one. lets take it easy, help him with the homework,
dicipline yall dont need the yellin.
Whole wide world, the whole wide world, the whole wide world,
the whole wide world, the whole wide world, and your
neighborhood, and your neighborhood, and your neighborhood, and
your neighborho
R＞
I met hear at a party ready to fuck, and i aint give a fuck
casue she in another nigga truck, you can have that bitch back.
as soon as i finishs im fourteen. so i nigga kinda get it shes a
mothe
In slut, the real whatta you know？ i fell in love, the real was
i fell in lust. young and dum and full of cum. bitch can i fill
it up？ damn got a babey in nine months. we was on the getup, i
was
Ome cleanin they shit up, been up since three o'clock in the
mornin (the fuck you want!？). you got a nigga with your fake ass
now you wanna call me for a bus pass？ fuck that! keep walkin,
walkin
Ays talkin, make shit nothin, and that shit gone kill ya, betta
take caution, bitch! im still that killa, killa, killa, killa.
Whole wide world, the whole wide, the whole wide world, th whole
wide world, the wholewide world, and your neighborhood, and your
neighborhood, and your neighborhood, and your neighborhood.
Whole wide world, the whole wide, the whole wide world, th whole
wide world, the wholewide world, and your neighborhood, and your
neighborhood, and your neighborhood, and your neighborhood.
Whole wide world, the whole wide, the whole wide world, th whole
wide world, the wholewide world, and your neighborhood, and your
neighborhood, and your neighborhood, and your neighborhood
4.Never Grow
You better be careful where you go
Be careful where you go
Be careful where you go
Be careful where you go
Ahh, you'll never or you'll never grow
You better be careful where you go
The army's on way
Ahh, you'll never or you'll never grow
The army's on way
How does it feel that way, feel that way, the army's on way
How does it feel that way, feel that way, the army's on way
Ahh, you'll never or you'll never grow
(bizzy)
You better be careful where you go
What am i supposed to do？
What？ telling me ya'll feeling me
Been livin' up in a material world
Ya'll killing me, ya'll killing me
Really, really, act so silly
Til he hit 'em in the middle of the kidneys
And he fall, all over a sin
Letting it feel that way, feel that way
Get yourself killed that way
Victorious-ous-ous-ous
And put him in cuffs, fucked him up, up, up, up
And wake up, wake up, wake up
By the caffeine and green and nicotine and a yute ferrari, aye
Come around our way (yeah)
You always wanna party
You gotta handle your business
Can i get a witness？
Mmm hmm, what part of the game is this？
If we were in the islands, i would fry your whole tribe
Sicilian style while add enough break wide
As i come back with the vibe
And i throw up near side
Grimy niggas i can feel ya
I've been here the whole time
(chorus)
The army's on way
The army's on way
Ahh, you'll never grow
The army's on way
The army's on way
Ahh, you'll never grow, you'll never grow
The army's on way
Ahh, you'll never grow
Ahh, you'll never grow
The army's on way
Ahh, you'll never grow
Ahh, you'll never grow
(bizzy)
Where your friends ain't your friends
And your foes ain't your foes
Where these niggas turning us bitches
And these bitches turn into hoes
Where the women at？
Baby i'ma getcha back, getcha back
Sit cha back, lick ya back, split ya back, picture that
If you don't know my story that's a more the reason to get the
seasons
I'm stressed but i'm still breathing
Cleveland, the city we come from redrum
And murda mo i can feel some
Dumb idiots, hideous, fiesty, insideous
Some say i'm the prettiest thing
No need me rapping？
Fuck that!
Wind up just like a muskrat
Hut one! hut two! and bust back!
Cuz that's just how we do in fact
How do i feel me？
Fuck that touch molest two
And what's that little lesion on me？
Jesus, why did i do that？
(x2)
You better be careful where you go
What am i supposed to do？
You better be careful what you do
What am i supposed to do？
You better be careful who you use
What am i supposed to do？
You better be careful who you choose
What am i supposed to do？
(chorus)x4
Ahh, you'll never grow!
The army's on way
(bizzy)
See, we can ride and fuck a cop
Oh no, let's walk and fuck 'em all
We can pull out all our guns
Or we can talk and help the cause
Silent weapons watch your step, step
Squad hit your set yet？
Ain't nobody snitching
But i see one of your niggas is itching
Soon as pinched 'em i connect he gonna tell 'em
I'm gonna tell you, you gon' get that ass wet, wet, wet
We talking about non-profit organizations
Travel with the lord all over the nation
Unmasked situ-, love and trust have some patience
Keep the faith
Even if satan is face to face then keep hittin
Remember joe before value of gold broke, but i know
Whatever you facing keep on chasing, chasing
Can't runaway you gotta face 'em, erase 'em
Get to the finish get to the spinach, and keep blazing
You better be careful where you go
You better be careful what you do
You better be careful who you choose
You better be careful who you use
What am i supposed to do？
What am i supposed to do？
What am i supposed to do？
What am i supposed to do？
(chorus til fade)
Ahh, you'll never grow
Ahh,you'll never grow
The army's on way
You'll never grow
Ahh,you'll never grow
5.Murderah
Murdarah murdarah
Enemies! please! i keep my chest out believe me. 700 laywers and
they all actin greedy. money hungry strugglin while thuggin my
baby momma complain im full wit pain cigrettes tha tame enemies
fi
Wit pain. itchy fingers while niggaz they snitched out and
bitches inches from havin pussy poppers wit pistol switches
picture that! i actually im happy daddy just dont understand im
back on tha
K wit chucks and my man. and store my sexuality when all tha
chickens where virgins (now) rebellin in excursions wonderin if
it be burnin up suburbans. and my community we watch fights and
it re
Dont bother me sadamized by provity cause nobody think bout our
babies cause nobody thinkin bout our babies..
Yeaaaaa!!!!!!!! murdarah murdarah
Heavily in tha drug thing and if they can stop saddam from
sellin missiles how we satuated wit pistols they illegalize and
tax which changed and mark my words they doin tha same thing wit
cocain
Herb how we everyday handle well!!! jesus planted tha seeds and
help ease lil boys and girls ease there minds and i aint talkin
bout smokin weed tha word iz all you need follow my lead im
thoro
Know wit different homies barrowed thru different girls have
double barrow pro hammers and i sold crack to sherrell and
blastin got cleansed to save my selve and no turnin around cause
tha (？)
Ause nobody cause no ones thinkin bout our babies cause no ones
thinkin bout our babies
Yeaaaaa!!!!!!!! murdarah murdarah
Hea for tha babies and im takin my kids wit me see moses never
made to tha
Promise land satan come get me he's ready to burn us all baptise
iz flames like kane takin tha shot to my body can enemies aim
for my brain pray for tha devil hopin he change his ways he
still l
N screamin i dont know tha half but tell me wha tha fuck done
happen i aint worried bout a damn thing god got my back remember
that and fuck me cause im on tha attack cant waste my time wit
thes
Gaz my brothers are just like me makin a form wit tha image but
i love to scrimmage wit tha team believe in jesus indeed huh
gotta get more deeper concentrate on tha love satan iz gettin
weaker
Es thinkin bout our babies
Yeaaaaa!!!!!!!! murdarah murdarah
6.Before I Go
Before i go
Before i go
Momma momma, i know i sellin？this marijuana. god, i do what i
wanna, but,
God, they won give me a job. i scream and i holla, and even
tried to stop the cops, blocked my getaway (can stop me.) i know
i sellin？chop chops, god, when they send me away, on these hill
Waitin？for drama, ause i skinny. the streets may be hideous, but
the heat was pretty. pitty, many died, city-wide, where we ride,
out to the nitty gritty, slide thru the system of lies. stri
Of my pride, i don think i a make it alive. ause if i do, i l be
institutionalized, thugged out ever since pac died. i know what
thugs is all about, make a suckaphice for christ. these mot
Kas never could kill me twice ... and crackpipes on the
playground...playground...playground...playground...playground
Before i go ... now, before i go to jail, dog, hell naw! don let
m put me in the cell, lord. praise god.
As i sit in this jail cell, hell, readin？the mail mama sent to
me, i can tell she gettin？weary. where my daddy at？ i don give a
fuck! nigga, don call me when this money stacks, duckin？the ki
Everyday! where the love at？ bone thugs, brand new. i always
been with god, but is god wit hoo？ i keep hearin？ these voices,
heaven or hell are my choices, and sinister poinsens on my soul
and
Ssey was the ointment (hennessey!) satan still the enemy, never
been no friend of me, especially in the fast lane. i can pretend
to be an angel when i only a servant, constant in service t
One and only, undisputed with common certousy. none of y ll
could have been worse than me. i sold thangs that i ain proud
of, i won even mention the power. see, the hour gettin？ nearer,
F i died today, i died a happy man. god bless the family!
Before i go ... now, before i go to jail, dog, hell nah! don let
m put me in the cell, lord. praise god.
Damn, nobody sent me twenty dollars, and my baby mama scared to
kiss me, you don miss me. i don blame her, i may be the b.
family keep on dissin？me, and got a letter, i hopin？to die qu
. hopin？to die swiftly. i a take all of these niggas with me.
they keep on temptin？me, and the warden wonder why i don cry,
ause they sentenced me five hundred and twenty years, what the
fu
Five mo？ what am i here fo？ ause i was blastin？at the five-0.
little brother been blowin？up, my niggas growin？up. throwin？up
gang signs, and i was prayin？at the same time. i tell m slow it
Ell nah! then don you wind up in this hellhole. if i could do it
all again, but now, i becomming a man! learnin？in prison, all
these criminals, y ll don know how the fuck they livin？ but
givin？up, readin？the bible everyday, and only god can save me, i
l be brave!
Before i go ... now, before i go to jail, dog, hell naw! don let
m put me in the cell, lord. praise god
7.Be Careful
8.Fried Day
(lighter clicking in the background)
Now this is what im talking about baby(inhaling)
And this is for the weed heads and this is for the
Weedheads
Get a bag of dope in a quarter o
(repeat2x)
(chorus)(repeat2x)
(second and fourth time at end in background 'wanna get
High get high')
So who want a bag who want a bag
You want a bag you want a bag
You got a bag so send em out the door to the liquer
Store
Get a bag of dope and a quarter roll
(first verse)
Alright homies legalize reefer leaves and nines
Some of them say we evil a little sumthin sumthin for
My people
And though i know that weed will even out your debt
Love everything green (？？？)
Gonna get ya fucked up wanna get ya fucked up
When you take one hit then i make you hush up nigga shut
The fuck up
No stress though indo and chronic hydro and skunk and i can
think of
Some more
Ohh yeah time to smoke said so i know high day come
Around on friday
Toke the bowl breath deep boy yes then we pray
As the reefer help me see more everyday
(？？？)
We have one hell of a superstar bowl every first friday
Of the month
And your humbily invited were truly humbly united
Enemies and all of ya'll hate on when i get my
Fade on
I'm so high
(chorus)(same as first)
(second verse)
On new year smokin the potent buddha (buddha)
They aint nuthin like that buddha lovin bomb shit
Fat enough that it will make me move ya sooth ya
Reefer creeper seepin in my sneakers seepin in my shiva
Heave her (nigga)
You better believe us even when we lonly weed wont
Leave us
Not like these fake niggas that decieve us
All day the weed man dizzy we be better make it
Seedless
Life aint easy put it on eazy but we still
Breathin
Takin a hit of the reefer sendin me straight to
Heaven
Chokin with my breezy
That herbal healin
And dont ya wanna feel that feelin and dont you wanna
Spend your scrilla
And givin the weed to the killas niggas forget why they
Killin (hell ya)
I heard they heard they heard they out here fuckin
Wit pills
Nigga those chemicals will make you ill so get off
The ecstasy
So to the realers mysterious and (？？？)
(chorus)(same as first)
(verse three)
Thug that talkin till we love that love that
That
Dont legalize cuz they know we can
Gettin high just to get by
Through all the suicides and homicides
And genocides drivebys walkbys gonna multiply
And chalk lines in the towns in the h-double-o-d hood
And it would rain
And it aint all were it aint all and it aint all and
It aint all good
I started at eleven stealin weed from coppers
And even though you beat us i gotta thank you for the
Reefer
Neva mess with white girls but i roll those white
Boys
Niggas come out the pen and they roll some tight
Joints tight joints
My shit is swollen you shouldnt be rollin
Livin on green leaves that will make your heart
Bleed
Just go and let me split up the weed and be silent
And sober
No jokin when the nieghbers door is open you want to
Come over
We smokin tokin and now we chokin tokin and then we chokin
Chokin chokin
Chokin chokin chokin chokin chokin
I'm so high
(chorus)(repeat til end)
9.Voices In The Head
10.Still Thuggish Ruggish
Niggas stay hashed out, hashed out. mash on these niggas il we
passed out, passed out. laugh at these niggas ause we assed out,
lets bow. these niggas smacked me in the fast lane, last thang
Eed is enemies, is that fame？ well, that shit is lame, oh no.
original bang bang, gotta maintain the main thang, baby. lately,
always runnin？from ladies, ause no one thinkin？ out my baby .
Maybe i l be lonely left, ause y ll gone crazy. got everybody
out here wonderin？if i broke, i don play that. and we pray, and
we pray, let everybody say that, and you can do what the fu
U wanna do. not like way back, hey, got mail from the payback,
it evil all around. now, here we are, praise god, don hold us
down, praise god, don hold us down, praise god, don hold us d
If you got to get your clown on wit ha top down, when ya hear
the cop sound, i gotta go punch m, calm down. and when you e in
the club drunk, and you think you see a punk, he just might have
Mp in the t
Runk, and ready to fuck you up(up). you niggas can get near me
by not carryin？the load(load), as soon as you get babies, she
can wait to say, hello. these niggas think they panthers, keep
mo
Go get some pampers, any questions, get on your knees and get
the answer. evidently everyday.
Who the only nigga you know？ who the only nigga you know, that
thuggish
Ruggish？ ooh, ain shit changed.
I still do the ditches with my song, still fuckin？with the
lights on. sit up, and real enough to look at the kids, and tell
m, momma ain with us, us, us, us ...
It won be easy, believe this. we were birth inside the fetus,
ghetto mamas still caught up in ghetto drama, think of
columbine, pop pop, what if it happened to mine？ will i get paid
and keep q
Or say, fuck that! and start a riot？ niggas lyin？to me, demons
keep flyin？to me, chuckin？many in the street, pimpin？me, fakin？
lets make history. my people keep the flame in me, help me make
th
Ney, on my family, i can feel it, even if i died, burn me. they
can kill it if they wanted to, my spirits keep on hauntin？you.
can wait ause i the realest, i come with the wickedness, an
Liage the villiage. stick with runaways, fuck these house
niggas, and grab your crouch, nigga, you slouch, rat, mouse,
niggas bounce, niggas bounce, niggas bounce!
Who the only nigga you know？ who the only nigga you know, that
thuggish
Ruggish？ ooh, ain shit changed.
I still do the ditches with my song, still fuckin？with the
lights on. sit up, and real enough to look at the kids, and tell
m, momma ain with us, us, us, us ...
And my daddy, daddy, daddy on the chain gang, tell m out the
gunline,
Boss, the same thing. and i hope they took a good picture,
somebody out to get ya. lay me down, shit gonna happen right up
wit ha. i e seen murder on the news, burnin？ smellin？up the
room.
The bang won let me sleep, i put in me latch, latched with a
broom. stredegize like, ahh, and it will materialize. fantisize
like, ahh, and never materialize. what am i, the dead weight？ it
l
Kay. i hopin？that choo choo ride out the real chance, real here.
so, all my people with aids, we can sit down and play some
spades, i ain afraid to, to die, smoked with eazy everyday.
Who the only nigga you know？ who the only nigga you know, that
thuggish
Ruggish？ ooh, ain shit changed.
I still do the ditches with my song, still fuckin？with the
lights on. sit up, and real enough to look at the kiss, and tell
m, mama ain with us, us, us, us ...
11.Don't Doubt Me
And now we will comence with a prayer. welcome. hooked back up
with tony c. you know what im sayin. yeah yeah yeah yeah. see
theres a lot of quesions that muthafuckas need answered , you
know wh
Sayin. they wanna know whats up with bizzy and bone thugs (did
yall break up？) and all this and all that (whats goin on？)im
simplify that shit. feel me. feel me.
Standin in thick tops, with two pairs of reeboks, and we not
leavin til them all clean, where tha fiends at, doin it for my
babies, and baby it aint no turnin back ,burnin that ciggarette,
you k
Hat these niggas can get, these, i done smoked soo much weed,
bought 20 v's, hennessy ,and even the industry tried to play me
like a crack fiend, eazy was my nigga, but eazy gave me all the
liqo
Was only 16 , ruthless cant tip me, all of the demons missed me,
two of the bones dissed me, i dont give a fuck we got history,
shit it aint no mystery, niggas is pissed off, they say i aint
sh
Up to shows, but the people dont know, i aint makin no money
,soo what am i workin for, tell me what am i hurtin for, baby
what are we researchin for, restitution, little foster kids give
me con
Tions, soo you can ring out the towel, and watch , its playin me
now.
Roll ,like can get rolled over come ,come and get you some, de
dum de dum de dum de dum de dont doubt me
Am i hate, well i aint shot nobody yet, how am i the bad guy,
yall tellin mad lies, and this is for the strong black fathers,
gon get your dollars, and take your kids to college, keep some
extra
Leather squallas, my momma was a hustla, and you can call me
pretty boy floyd, runnin when i hear the cop noise, chillin,
coffee pops, they boys, thank you for the beatings, im my own
man, eleva
En a grown man, i dont trust nobody,, chemicals that was taped
thru my nervous system, and sentimental survivors,ducked down in
churches, protectin strays from mangin, did i forget to mention
go
Ver, me and my wife drop daily, on our knees forever, little
babies, remember, remember, the faith will get you through, even
though that hate, was all we knew, still throwin food drives,
droppi
Tle kids hollas, as we get rushed like aliens, it seems like i
been screamin for momma.
Roll ,like can get rolled over come ,come and get you some, de
dum de dum de dum de dum de dont doubt me
God first, then we second, for musics a blessin, servin it from
lyin then i aint bryon, and im fryin,and lessons of a ghetto
kids who feelin fiends cribs, where everybody keeps dyin, and
everybo
Akin nobody years, in science, if signs exist,in the times we
tint, fell in cryin to the bitch, what the fuck am i supposed to
do,harm to the world is school, with a tactict to lose,cause we
bee
Ves ever since them niggas follow the rules, my lord jesus is
help, but join keys exhale, my rappers is actin, never stood on
no block ,i can tell, raggin and force flaggin, lil faggot, you
got
Bail for my homies, hes a diddy, you aint nuthin like bizzy, cuz
you phony, im mony, he dont want dymond dolla, you talkin to
nickys daddy, have they momma or they fuckin fathers,hello,
bother m
Ples, with daddy, well shit, if people will tell me for fame,
lame, read books and go get some game.
Roll ,like can get rolled over come ,come and get you some, de
dum de dum de dum de dum de dont doubt me
12.Time Passing Us By
(chorus)x2
As time keep passin' us by in my community
Wathcin' the children die
Bitch made police, and the brutality
Prozac and ritalin, that aint what we need
And wonder why our children keep smokin' weed
(bizzy)
Take a look into the gun, look at what we've become
Daddy don't love me, only come around the first of the month
Me and mommy still in the slump
Why don't he love us？
I can't even blame him
Cause ever since i came
We been stuck in the same ghetto
Now i'm carryin' heavy metal when times is tough
I don't know about ya neighborhood, but baby, mines is rough
Abandand buildings police searchin' all the children
Ain't no peace in the streets, at least not where i'm livin'
Kneeling to god cause satan never gave us a chance
Evil never had no rythm, man, the devils can't dance
Got three pairs of pants
But i keep em all creased
Whether chicken or ham, we gon' use the same grease
Each second is a struggle, beg, borrow or hustle
Yeah, scufflin' money just try to stay out of trouble
Hell, rebel of rap music, put it on my mama!
And if it's gonna be gunplay, rocket launchers, grenades, and
aks!
(chorus)x2
As time keep passin' us by in my community
Wathcin' the children die
Bitchmade police, and the brutality
Prozac and ritalin, that aint what we need
And wonder why our children keep smokin' weed
(bizzy)
Why is the broad on my back like that？
Don't ask me, i'm for passion, i'm smashin' on niggas, come
blast me!
All my people tellin' me i should sing more
Yes!
Roll up a dub, smoke bud in the club
Free flesh!
Creepin' on a come up, i'm from cleveland, and columbus, ohio
Don't hate myself for science, and the ？？
Yet all these niggas gangbang
Somebody should tell em the truth
I'll sell em somethin' that'll get they heart to pumpin',
And help the youth!
Hangin' in the graveyard, everybody's playin' hard
Satan's on a mission to get us
I hope that nobody with us, and given us slave ways
Ruthless got us on fifty dollars a day
One hundred and ninety thousand i guess platinum don't pay
Can i please get some mo' money？
Somebody could buy my way cause shit the rent's due
Glad i got ghetto credit
Don't let the industry pimp you, pimp you, pimp you
(chorus)x2
As time keep passin' us by in my community
Wathcin' the children die
Bitch made police, and the brutality
Prozac and ritalin, that aint what we need
And wonder why our children keep smokin' weed
(bizzy)
Babies born with aids, and with ？？？？ they hording the vaccine
Black helicopter rain on em, i'm gainin' on em
Maintain the main thang on em, shame on em
But another victim died of vain for em, slain
Two hundred and fifty crashed in the plane
And the only thing that survived was the black box
They frame the black cops
Slang crack rock
Wannabe hot boyz, so he gon' make the block hot, block hot
They wanna see me sasquash
Pull out my glock, cocked, and pop pop!
Go to jail don't nobody send you mail
Hell, i'm ridin' til these wheels fall off
Or they can take it to the chop shop
Shut up, i'm shinnin' on you bustas!
What!？
Ready to hustle get your struggle on, no!
When you wanna double up, you keep fuckin' up!
Your mind's gone, time's gone, everybody's runnin' amuck
They say that lesbians is sick
But they just do wanna fuck
(chorus)x4
As time keep passin' us by in my community
Wathcin' the children die
Bitch made police, and the brutality
Prozac and ritalin, that aint what we need
And wonder why our children keep smokin' weed
13.Father
we all so scared cause its, its war everywhere, you know
War everywhere
(chorus)
How many friends will we see die？ (why we so scared cause it's
war everywhere)
How many friends will we see cry？ (it's war everywhere)
How many friends will we see try？ (why we so scared cause it's
war everywhere)
How many friends will we see die？ (it's war everywhere)
All we need is a little love, and someone standing for the
little cubs
And i see brutality all over niggas killin' niggas
The ghetto got them being born to be killas
Flooded with drugs and tryin to get us, so get up
But don't give up, ya'll gotta sit up
If you last before they kill us
And the guerillas, try come kill us
Pillage the village and we'll be winna
I love it when niggas the way we took it to another level
So many rebels doing the best shit forever remembered
And in the killing fields, everybody's locked up
And good niggas getting shot up da dadan dada
Mind if i say something for mine
Cause it's about time, to get serious
A mysterious time, blind melons
It ain't no telling, if the willing
Will stop chillin', then help the children
Turning them out, then burning them out
Like morphine, waters getting shallow
It's over and over the gallow
A president in the drop, it's on now though
The end of life, for now so
I think it's the ozone, bad to the bone bone
Mother nature be long gone
And don't nobody wanna do nothing but speculate
And all they worried about their own
Wrote a song for the future
Millenium, i'm in, i'm hopeing it don't last untill we all past
Living in the stars, looking through grass
Aboard the enterprise, recognize this, in the course of a
da-da-da-da-da-da-day
And thats the way we sing, thats the way we play
That's the way they . . now and
Still got bombs from the cold war, radioactive
And the critics, they wont take action
They want us to repo this to your satisfaction
But while they build more, computers keep crashing
What about felling, pestilence dammit
How do we manage to keep standing
Living in a legacy of bitterness
With the epitimy of vigorous trips on the ships we were crammed
in, slammed in
Other man and them, why don't we demanding our damn money
If we can't get forty acres and a mule, let a nigga get a range
rover
Shit you got time you, i'm still waiting on a canoe, but it will
never come
I don't even know where i come from or where i'm gonna go to
I'm headed to the mother land, but will i be accepted by the
brotha man？
Awww me so confused, with nothing to gain and everything to
lose, choose
The righteous and the high, look in the eyes and realize the
lies
Family ties, but not even for the have-nots
Who the enemy？ it ain't me. it ain't even the police
Unless they trippin', and use that authority and start flippin',
flippin'
Leaving dead bodies, and with them bitchin' hotties
That poppin' the collar, my god i'm horny, ride shotty
And tellin' the kids that ain't the way to live properly
Get yo monopoly and get your own property
And that's the way we sing, and that's the way we play
And that's the way they . . . now and
Ooooh and the daddies and momma forgivin' so we can live with us
And all the runaways get off the bus
Kids, put the guns down, come down
If the rest build a bridge with us, it gotta get better than
this
It's head of the risk, shoulda been poor, and i been rich
Lost so many friends to the war shit, caution
When i get to walkin', and it's mobbin', nigga in a crypt
Life is a fight to the street life, tonight
I might go meet the reaper, and i will give him a hug
And tell him 'thug luv won and i'm so glad to meet ya'
And that's the way we sing, and that's the way we play
And that's the way they . . . now and
14.Jesus
Jesus
Intro：
I don't think they ready for this one, eric
Tell him
(shed your blood) ＊in background＊
Cause jesus was the light of my life
God saves
Cause jesus shed his blood
Chorus：
Don't jesus make you feel good (3 x)
Through the stormy breeze
And my children play as the day goes
How i feel like
Through the stormy breeze
And my children play as the day goes
How i feel like goin' home...goin' home...i'm goin' home
Cause jesus makes me feel good
Chorus (2 x)：
Don't jesus make you feel good (3 x)
Son make sure you always take care of family
And when i'm gone i'm free
But if you need me
Remember to close your eyes
And look to the stars up in the sky son
That's where i'll be
Screamin' (？)
Heaven's been waiting for me
Chorus：
Cause jesus makes me feel good (3 x)
Don't jesus make you feel good (3 x)
I'm bout to look out my bedroom window
And watch all the children play play play
Just watch them play
But where will they go when the games are over
I hope they got a place to stay
A place to stay
Oh it's a sad situation
Though my heart just keeps on racin'
And one thing that i must know
Tell me
Chorus (2 x)：
Don't jesus make you feel good (3 x)
We are blessed in the spirit
(shed your blood)
Cause jesus makes me feel real good good good
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