Bizzy Bone

Bizzy Bone - Who Tha Thug lyrics

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Beat brothers...



Yeah, turn up them vocals, turn up them vocals for me, yeah

Turn them vocals up for me, I send shots out to the Bone

Thug-n-Harmony crew, yeah, I'll always love you souldiers

Right now, time to do what I need to do, representative

Praise God, believe that, give it to 'em youngin'



See I was born in the womb, beatin' down my mom's walls

Now in the nineties, you can find me makin' a chronic call

Definitely I needed a blunt to fill it up with some bud

East double '99 for life ain't none of 'em fuckin' with us

(I know) there I was with the thugs, bustin' and pullin' out

Broke ass guns, tryin' a muck my way, hey, I'll pistol wip 'em

Shit, I'm still number one, runnin' the clique and buckin' with 'em

Oumpin' don't up and let the regime get dumb I'll go with 'em

Bitchefied chant, Bizzy up in your city, ready to dance

With those itchy ass hands, and is he on the off ramp

Just cause he's thuggin', shit this music got me soft tramp

Even my cousin's buggin', but I don't give a fuck I'm puffin'

[?] that house's in Bizzy's mouth

I made it and they hate it, that's the way the ball bounce

They're gonna make the money, as for my baby son

With a creation in my life, I know he's a thug

And there I was, messin' with the thugsta Lay..

With Flesh workin' feedin' the family in the C-L-E-V-E-L-A...

Better believe indeed I got somethin' up under my sleeve

Connected to the... when I get thought let's grow some trees

It's deja vu whenever I'm with you

I could smoke on forever, ain't it true that I do

I could feel it inside, I can't explain how it feels

Remember when my neighbor Linda let a brother eat a meal

Learned to fight off my back, on my own did I struggle

In the limb of my hustle, tryin' to piece on out the puzzle

Nobody knows when we'll die, it's still maintain's through the rough

I'll be the first to give my life



So tell me who the thug... uh, uh

So tell me who the thug... uh, uh

So tell me who the thug... uh, uh, uh, uh, uh



Praise God...



[Bizzy scratching]



No matter what goes down man, through the test

Through the trials and through your tribulation

I'm gonna be there with you youngin'

I'm a be there with you youngin', I said I'm a be there with you youngin

Do whatever baby, and know how we do it, grab that ego

Tell her to sit her ass down cause this is big business baby

This is big, big business



One love...

Uh, uh, uh...

One love...

Uh, uh, uh



Yes indeed, you break that old bottle baby, bring 'em the real

It's about that time



Yeah, yeah, yeah...



We gon' step off of it right now

Before I go... Praise God, in the name of our Lord and Savior

Jesus Christ... HOLLER!
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