Bizzy Bone - Not Afraid Lyrics
Yeah, studio rat produtions(this is how we roll) unh(and this is how we roll)My 7th sign niggassteal anything that aint nailed downcome around my way, thats how we monster mashsip that crownall day and a ak, heythat aint how we playfresf out of them carcus mountainsfountain of youthI am the future and truththe revolution, a runaway slavedont stop till the executionI'm rappin', workin' for my paperwont rest for the restatutionBizzy be cacied upbaby dust a minkyou gotta love me cause im ghetto fabulouswhat do you think, half breed rock the mic7 dont rock no pickIm given the people what they likeGod heard of murdahBut I dont know if they like coronel Clin... thinkI aint had a drinkIn 4 mutha*****in' weeksIm fin to spit my dome, what do you thinkYou betta belive that(corus)Im not afraid to dieand im not afraid to fightand we can bang bangall day, all day, all night, all night, all night, all nightthis is how we ride, this is how we rideand i'm not afraid to dieand i'm not afraid to fightso we can bang bangall day, all day, all night, all night, all nightthis how we ride, this is how we ride, this is how we ridePuerto Ricans call me papi cholostop drop, pop in the pumpblack mafiosobullets be realler than through you *****sgotta cop poppin' the co-cothe block is hotter than lavamy nigga die, at least a devotion, hollarun up your girl, call papayour hatred is gasolinemy words are vitamin menayou need to shut your mouthand mind your mannersgettin' high since I was 9dead homies I can still smell pineand whether I twist my tongue or notlittle Bizzy still gone shineso relax your mind, and let your conscience be freeandd get down to murderist music from mecheck out my new thangplease dont let em rap, they wackdont know how to move thangs packedor play these stadiumsthird market vaccum thangs, factand i'm the rebel that made itrappin' about crackread many booksto elevate my levels, so the words'll matchI am the fresh batch, bakeryseasons veteran, keshnow let me ridegot up they guard, just for saving a wreshso y'all come on(corus)And we aint never made no winer rolldope dealin and droped outgot addicted to money, cant stop itthis is what its all aboutdrop dealin, geronemoAnd ease up, 7 is jumpin with meblack limo, window tintedand roll it down, let em smell that stickythis Bizzy The Kidlet the presents come grace your cityI refuse to go back to funeralsniggas be dieing to quicklycause the knuckle heads get buckledI know they comin' to get melive my life like im blackand uh, only the lights spin with mehere we go, enter the kingelected by the peopleI got a grip on thangs, i'm watching evilyou know my stees, best belivethat i'm gonna rip it, from dusk to dawnyou can ask the matra DBizzy got that for less mcnawnI dont need no empothyplay the track as I control the symphonygotta get my monopolyproperty of that nigga Bizzythought he was hard and got his jaw rocked***** I can pass out, get upstart rappin' and have it all locked(corus)
