Bizzy Bone

Bizzy Bone - Sit Back Relax lyrics

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[Verse 1] 

Hey it's the Martin and Malcolm 

And the Bobby and the Q-we ebony ivory 

Brother the others the indians gentlmen 

Business executives single my pendulum 

Livin legends yeah we veterans 

No need to tell them they know who we better than 

These cigarettes killin me ebony ivory peace and war 

One hell of a diary see I could get serious 

Dig in y'all chest cause people been reppin 

They bullet proof vest they so concerned 

With who was the best I don't even think about it 

I done put my publicist on it 

So y'all mothafuckers could read about it 

And then sing about it Bizzy doing solo 

Man have this 



[Chorus] 

Sit back relax and have a puff or two 

Cause all we really tryin' to do is get high with you 

That's just how we do 

Sit back relax and pop a pikachu 

Cause all we really wanna do is roll with you 

That's just how we do 



[Verse 2] 

Seven's my family that's for the industry 

Not understanding me handin me hard money 

Y'all are vanity losin my sanity 

Damned to be (?) heavily had to be mad at me 

Doubted me just like my daddy 

Niggaz don't battle me rat on me 

Armaggedon to the saddle we ride, whatever, whatever 

I'm ready to die sever the ties dead or alive 

Hopefully all of my niggaz are fly 

Summarize like some of the ties 

Cause they didn't wanna see Little B shine 

Leader of seven and that is the sign 

Holdin the line outta my mind nigga rewind 

Tell 'em my crime Bizzy ain't gonna sip none of your wine 

Your wine, your wine 



[Chorus] 

Sit back relax and have a puff or two 

Cause all we really tryin' to do is get high with you 

That's just how we do 

Sit back relax and pop a pikachu 

Cause all we really wanna do is roll with you 

That's just how we do 



[Verse 3] 

Blatz all finger to the trippin and slow motion 

I roll with my niggaz and niggaz we all knowin 

Flowin and goin' and goin' and goin' and goin' 

The original flippin but the pimpin of your poet 

Bubblin', dubblin', thuggin' and lovin' my niggaz 

Brothers and mothers, others aunts, uncles and 

Through the winter and all the lil liquor 

We be pimpin now nigga done run that that lender 

In the double (?) drinkin a mad and runnin around the town 

Pull up on suckas I'll pull the gun to my pucker 

Fuck y'all I'm a be the mother, motherfucker trust y'all 

No further, that's all no one'll go undercover 

Better go on the crown and you found 

Nobody love you but I stay in the ghetto 

Watching these homies goin' blood puddles 

It's fucked up but damn I'm still humble 



[Chorus] 

Sit back relax and have a puff or two 

Cause all we really tryin' to do is get high with you 

That's just how we do 

Sit back relax and pop a pikachu 

Cause all we really wanna do is roll with you 

That's just how we do



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Language: English

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