Bizzy Bone - Time Passing Us By Lyrics
(chorus)x2As time keep passin us by in my communityWathcin the children die***** made police, and the brutalityProzac and ritalin, that aint what we needAnd wonder why our children keep smokin weed(bizzy)Take a look into the gun, look at what weve becomeDaddy dont love me, only come around the first of the monthMe and mommy still in the slumpWhy dont he love us?I cant even blame himCause ever since I cameWe been stuck in the same ghettoNow Im carryin heavy metal when times is toughI dont know about ya neighborhood, but baby, mines is roughAbandand buildings police searchin all the childrenAint no peace in the streets, at least not where Im livinKneeling to God cause satan never gave us a chanceEvil never had no rythm, man, the devils cant danceGot three pairs of pantsBut I keep em all creasedWhether chicken or ham, we gon use the same greaseEach second is a struggle, beg, borrow or hustleYeah, scufflin money just try to stay out of troubleHell, rebel of rap music, put it on my mama!And if its gonna be gunplay, rocket launchers, grenades, and aks!(chorus)x2As time keep passin us by in my communityWathcin the children die*****made police, and the brutalityProzac and ritalin, that aint what we needAnd wonder why our children keep smokin weed(bizzy)Why is the broad on my back like that?Dont ask me, Im for passion, Im smashin on niggas, come blast me!All my people tellin me I should sing moreYes!Roll up a dub, smoke bud in the clubFree flesh!Creepin on a come up, Im from cleveland, and columbus, ohioDont hate myself for science, and the ? ?Yet all these niggas gangbangSomebody should tell em the truthIll sell em somethin thatll get they heart to pumpin,And help the youth!Hangin in the graveyard, everybodys playin hardSatans on a mission to get usI hope that nobody with us, and given us slave waysRuthless got us on fifty dollars a dayOne hundred and ninety thousand I guess platinum dont payCan I please get some mo money?Somebody could buy my way cause shit the rents dueGlad I got ghetto creditDont let the industry pimp you, pimp you, pimp you(chorus)x2As time keep passin us by in my communityWathcin the children die***** made police, and the brutalityProzac and ritalin, that aint what we needAnd wonder why our children keep smokin weed(bizzy)Babies born with aids, and with ? ? ? ? they hording the vaccineBlack helicopter rain on em, Im gainin on emMaintain the main thang on em, shame on emBut another victim died of vain for em, slainTwo hundred and fifty crashed in the planeAnd the only thing that survived was the black boxThey frame the black copsSlang crack rockWannabe hot boyz, so he gon make the block hot, block hotThey wanna see me sasquashPull out my glock, *****ed, and pop pop!Go to jail dont nobody send you mailHell, Im ridin til these wheels fall offOr they can take it to the chop shopShut up, Im shinnin on you bustas!What!?Ready to hustle get your struggle on, no!When you wanna double up, you keep *****in up!Your minds gone, times gone, everybodys runnin amuckThey say that lesbians is sickBut they just do wanna *****(chorus)x4As time keep passin us by in my communityWathcin the children die***** made police, and the brutalityProzac and ritalin, that aint what we needAnd wonder why our children keep smokin weed
