Bizzy Bone
Bizzy Bone - What Are We Seeing lyrics
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Tell me what we are seeing, tell me what we are seeing - and [Chorus: Bizzy Bone] Tell me what we are seeing, have my head on a silver platter Cause I can read yo' mind, I feel that chit-chatter The batter up, baby we on deck In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit oh yes What are we seeing, have my head on a silver platter Cause I can read yo' mind, I feel that chit-chatter The batter up, baby we on deck In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit oh yes (Amen, amen, amen) Had a girl named shhh, she was movin a sssss I was pullin a oooh, she was movin a whoo! Did it up in the mmm, player the do-do Call her my boo-boo, baby I'm so true [Bizzy Bone] Mashed and fucked up, smashed the brrrrap Nananana now, what do they want goin down Knocked out I smile, all the while stay wild Little child from the Nile, still a juvenile And you know you love my motherfuckin style I'd rather be alone then be a little {?} now The crowd in a frenzy, the envious around Before I pass out, I'm so profound (I don't fuck around) [Chorus] [Bizzy Bone] Give me the bump bump, baby let's get crunk I run up in your spot, and fuck it up, you know And you know it's how I feel, baby it's really real Don't try to change my words, you know that this how I feel And every need worked out, every need will kneel Tell him to shut his fuckin mouth, the don is in the field God is the greatest, Jesus Christ I rise Against the wicked demons of Cleveland, the Lord up top [Chorus] [Bizzy Bone] Bringin it to the front, I don't mean to be blunt I don't mean to be crass, I don't mean to be brass I don't mean to beat ass, I don't mean to be fast I don't mean to be last, and I don't mean to be a mess Spontaneous, in the best way Search for the heart, in a test way This is the real deal Holyfield, baby feel, keep it real How do you feel, how do I feel, precious metal of steel One time