Bizzy Bone

Bizzy Bone - Around The World lyrics

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[Intro: Bizzy]

Yeah, praise Jesus (quiet on the set!)

One time baby... (let's get this money baby)

In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit amen

In the name of our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ baby

(Yeah boy, hehe, Chase the Cat productions in the house)

Let's get this money baby (Playalitical on the track baby)

One time baby, one time baby

(Bizzy Bone, the Midwest Cowboy, bump that)

Whatever baby, yeah (yeah)



[Bizzy Bone]

And as we travel around the world (world)

Stackin that paper, stackin that paper

And tell me what's gonna really look good

I keep it poppin so these haters comin to hate us (get off, get off!)



I can answer you quicker than them

Shall I be can't keepin my mouth closed, keepin my mouth closed

I don't chase 'em they fuckin with me - you don't fuck with me 

when I'm down and out though, when I'm down and out though

I keep 'em happy, they jealous of me

They jealousies no doubt yo, no doubt yo

And lookin for somethin they want to attack

Pushin 'em back, knockin 'em out cold, knockin 'em out cold (woo!)

What do you want from me, they don't want your dreams, they want reality

They get up inside yo' head

you tell 'em "I'm dead" and tell 'em "Get out of me"

Will they try to rob me in the direction we chill

I'm only movin by the grace of the Lord, it's God's hill

Huh, go get that vittle money, for real

They better not fuck with us, we get 'em honey, what the deal

There go the other testin, mic checker, dippin skill

For somebody to influence baby, I don't want nothin but liquor and beer

Huh, listenin into the hearts of a Bizzy, apart of me time to grow

And if you don't know me now, what do I know 'bout myself

I'm takin it slow, admit it I'm a little bit different than others

I'm takin it slowly cause no one can trust me, you my brother, you my brother

One time



[Chorus: Bizzy Bone]

And as we travel around the world (world)

Stackin that paper, stackin that paper

And tell me what's gonna really look good

I keep it poppin so these haters comin to hate us, hate us (move out!)

And as we travel around the world (world)

Stackin that paper, stackin that paper

And tell me what's gonna really look good

I keep it poppin so these haters comin to hate us (get off, get off!)



[Bizzy Bone]

If you was fightin me, fightin behind me

give me some money or give me some change

Steadily workin to keep it movin, if it was groovin I'd do it again

One of them now don't know what they playin and treatin the knowledge

Don't weak up the rhyme and they probably think that 

because of my brain I be runnin I'm comin to die, mine

Come in a time, medical federal, what is known don't have to be spoken

Do it congruently, makin the music so truly

I'm keepin it movin and leavin the secrets of pickin and movin and cyclin

Effortless player I don't want no Bentley baby, I'm keepin it quiet

Roll out, they start a riot, no now, baby don't even try it

No doubt, pickin up his die to get the mission with precision

That's the superstition set aside, showdown

I smoke the chronic baby, peace release me is mine, it is mine

Better go play babyyyyy - I'm sprayin this motherfucker

And let me go play baby - gonna go get a beer

Handle your business and diminish the thoughts

The elevation of survival when it's vital, the rock (rock)

Dedication of the love for myself, the love for my health

The love for my stealth, the love of everybody else

And I'm comin to meet that little baby, you stayin on top

You know what we do baby, solid as a motherfuckin rock



[Chorus]



[Bizzy Bone]

And don't even worry when we scurry up in the flurry, it's getting blurry

In the stormy of the purgatory, the thought for me

Wanna eat with the angels be patient, still wait for the party baby

What party? I party, you and your body baby

Right here, right now, get 'em up when they get down

Shake thoughts, don't know what they caught all in my brain now

In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit amen

In the name of our lord and savior Jesus Christ amen

You better believe it, I will say it again, and again

Jesus! From this day forth, God willin

Lean back chillin, precious medal of steel, titanium

Nine percent of the cranium, baby you feel me?

No adultery-dultery, when I see-ee, I see-ee, we kill 'em

Stays dry for me daddy, baby sunset

Come get a taste of what you never had, you ain't cum yet?

When we raise up the one, yes, poppa he got you

Standin right beside you in the midst of the storm

Baby I ride with you, never die, not in spirit

It can't get much fuckin clearer, did you hear it? Yes!



[Chorus]




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