Bizzy Bone - Schizophrenic Lyrics
(bizzy)Yeah, daddys the crackheadMamas just lookin for loveMarijuana, weedman, little thugWe dont call him stevenBreathin in the garden of edenEve was corrupted body combusted from the flamesCleveland aint give me nothin but gameGoin insane and its rainin bloody murder, murderChillin in the gun range servin on the corner, corner, chop, chopWatch for the po po, drop top switches on the lo loYour skinny nigga with the fo foMake more hot tips like off in dodge cityElevation say they aint gonna dodge bizzy like my kin folkIn the lock down love I dont even budgeCause I dont know youAnd Im sure to get my thug on, hoWho that babys daddy, daddy is beatin your niggaWhere his caddy is?He probably mad in fact dont panicProfanity Im schitzophrenicHow do we manage so frantic and calmWith the bombay sneakin on me, baby(chorus)In the battle zone, battle zoneYall near the end, yall near the end, yall near the endIn the battle zone, battle zoneYall near the end, yall near the endWhen I bust ‘em on downIn the battle zone, battle zoneWhen I bust ‘em on downWhen I bust ‘em on downIn the battle zone, battle zoneYall near the end, yall near the endWhen I bust ‘em on down(bizzy)Little layzie feelin the quija shit it aint easyNiggas beneath me tryin to deceive meWanna defeat me please not even these could keep meAll on the wave length buck to the bangWhy they gotta stay and make me faint?War paint, walk the plank***** the bass smokin hayMe, I aint no jokeAnd then some more dope then youd ever knowE-i-l-o, helloWhen Im all by myself let it go, let it go, let it goRollin with my posse your way, hell noDraped in versace got me on lockDid they rock the bells and playStraight from the glock, glock love block later tears awayAnd consequences got me drinkin free, yes Ill payAnd thats a pain ‘cause I was stuck in a rutt, youd sayHow do we stay in the war zoneBizzy bone, gotta phone and then lay on the floor gone, goin onProbably know we readIts hard to be in bone here we areIn and out your car, and calmCall me in the 7th songRegime, you cant get in the battle zone(chorus)(bizzy)I see no black queen, nigga searched itThen your other boys cursed the termRun up your weave with one handI dont show no mercyOf course!Who the ***** is a six, six, six, seven make the mayhemStart blastin on you, *****I come relentless where your killas at?Posted up both of my ? ? ?Remember then, twista when you wasnt aluminum foilStrive to strike goldAnd it might go slightly less dissin the loyalMoney say Im the royalty? ? ? on speedknotsOh, you got lots of shit to sayYou better respect me, motha*****a!Seance and they knock me off with the valiumBuy your ***** from my madallionsWhile my posse scopin you hosSlide my mazarati to that slick *****Yeah that trick *****Im ruthless, bone thugs, bone thugs, sign who?Get at ‘em, nigga!(chorus)(bizzy)We got it jumpin like peanutsGet up and see us***** with the words to the song all night longBaby, believe us damn my man keep bumpin my backGet you some rhythm, musta just got outta prisonSkippin the kid but you with himDo the walk say, “***** the cops!Give it up some hardtimes gettin inWelcome to the bar, babyWe thuggin, huggin this broadAnd she rubbin on me squeezin my assBetter check your pocketsBetter not steal my cashAsk cube we be clubbin, clubbin, clubbinIm your nigga in a bucket, like ***** itHe think he ballin in a mercedes 600But he wasnt, wasnt, wasnt, wasnt, wasntBut he wasnt, wasnt, wasnt, wasnt, wasnt(chorus til fade)
