Bizzy Bone
Bizzy Bone - Head To The Ground lyrics
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(Bizzy Bone) While i was walkin in tha column, and all Help the medicine go down Heavenly fatha don't be made at us now Its been ah long way commin And we don't plan on goin back Head to tha ground Head to tha ground (repeat chorus 4x) And through the cymetary gins And talkin like they my friends I don't worry about death 'cause i don't know what's happenin wit my kids I neva pray God for the ends Not as much as i spend Nor do i depends Livin and sinnin dennin Ready to burn tha bridge And I wish this drama drama All would cease By walkin tha streets Do without my heat heat Lookin at my feet And the only time of peace Wuz when we got high I know you got urs That's why i got mine got mine big bitch My nigga nine went ta jail 4 it Anotha nigga lost But shoulda be woulda been betta off I don't know tha ansas And see we chance off Somebody takes a stand jaw Satan got ah plan yall But man gotta follow See most of my friends is hollow And i pray for em And i say for em Lord thank you(live my life) That im half way home Goin on and on Help tha medicine go down(2x) Rest n peace (chorus 2x) Walkn talkin ta God Prayn for forgivness And see i say for this Cause i pray 4 this Instead i get laid down ta tha pavement By tha same niggaz that wuz listenin ta what im was sayin Stay sadated heavely stressed out (thug(5x) I need ah vacation Go ta tha schools and help lil kids eduacation Let all of the hata hata hata hatas Some of the old folks Cant stand it Betta make way Here comes that new generation Heaven'l make us Hope yall don't be choken hatred Lets face it Sum niggas i know Reminds me of them multi races If i aint say it Sumbody else woulda said it R we ready 4 death and destruction I already read it I wont let it Messiah come on Lets ride for tha cause Say we all shall overcome Come all God gon make tha laws (chorus 2x) (Layzi bone) Nigga have you eva been undecided Bout commitin tha violence Strugglin ta fight it Livn this life but you just don't like it Makn niggas break dey self 'cause ah nigga can't buy it My mind feelin so ziggity Waitn for tha day that tha lord come get Pick me up and carry me home U feeln me nigga u wit me Nigga been runnin deze streets like all my life Till tha day that i die I'll be stumpin Marchin in big black boots Dumpin striait up chargin deze niggaz dumpin Lock and load that's what i holla holla holla To all tha real niggas that's ready in tha field everyday Gotta risk they life for that dolla Grab your weapons tightn yo laces See them cops off ta tha races Seen ah lotta shit Been ah lot of places Everywere we go it's dem ghetto races Calcasions facen this jail time Represented there crime Got niggaz out here getn down and durty On tha grind it's about that mail time In tha middle of it all heaven or hell Nigga pick your roll Keep it real nigga save your soul And tha world so cold Nigga neva will know When the trumpets sound When it all go down Nigga you ready for it When the good lord blow it Bb and lay goin home wit our head down To tha ground