Bizzy Bone

Bizzy Bone - Lovey, Dovey lyrics

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[Intro: Bizzy]

Get your money mayne (one time for they mind baby)

Get your money mayne, go get your money mayne (yeah yeah)

Go get your, go get your money mayne (get off me, get off me!)

Go get your, go get your money mayne (one time)

Get your money (Bizzy Bone, The Midwest Cowboy)

Go get your money mayne (holla back boys)

You so lovey dovey

Concentrate on your paper kick back (one time baby, c'mon)

Hey, don't let 'em search you, only talk to God (c'mon now)

In a mirage, duck the mEnage and (you know what it is)



[Chorus: Bizzy Bone]

Baby go get your money, you're so lovey dovey

Concentrate on your paper, kick back, and sip bubbly (hey)

Don't let 'em search you, only talk to God

In a mirage, duck the mEnage, and blahzay-blah (uhh, one time)

Baby go get your money, you're so lovey dovey

Concentrate on your paper, kick back, and sip bubbly (hey)

Don't let 'em search you, only talk to God

In a mirage, duck the mEnage, and blahzay well blahzay-blah (one time)



[Bizzy Bone]

Duckin the system and I'm wonderin if it's physical

Baby I'm feelin the fury and the money and it's still spiritual

Somebody tellin me why you hurtin me baby you hurtin yourself

Feelin the one I'm feelin the same, see you around the town passin me

Cause I'm a loner on the planet taken for granted

With only one body to manage, no knowledge I'm schizophrenic

Tellin me I should suck your johnson just to humble myself

Charles Bronson, strictly the victim, I'm comin in with stealth

Huh, who do you believe in? I believe in God Almighty

The prophets, the saints and the angels, Michael and son righteously

Don't ask me any questions after that, we ridin

Stack blame, bless Jacob the Jeweler, we not slidin

Bring work constantly, and get you 9 percent

And that's for your own protection, what do ya mean I don't pay rent?

So why should I have to suck it? I'm so fuckin (Thuggish Ruggish)

I'd rather fill my mouth with sharp-ass teeth so we both can love it

Fuck it, I go celibate, celebration of elements

My sentiments exactly, and exact me through these tenements

Testimony been done, repentance bein taken care of

Nobody to care for me? Well fuck it, I'm finna share love



[Chorus]



[Bizzy Bone]

Rollin in a hoopty or a bucket, who gives a fuck

Listin to slow cuts, smokin weed, so what

And held up, I'm in a hold-up, Bizzy baby don't fold up

And this is ain't the way it's supposed to be, I'm tellin ya, I told ya

Soldier, grown men callin theyself Jehovah

I only hope when they get judged that they was representin Jehovah

No adultery don't ever roll over

Feelin the pain of a spiritual warrior wanted a platform to warn ya

Been scorned, ever since I was born, "America's Most Wanted"

John Walsh family in a trailer park in Oklahoma

You want it? Yes I'm on it, B we on it fo' sho'

'Member you want it you go get it, I'm wit it, admit it you know (yeah)

Ha (for the utmost) for the utmost baby, fo' sho' the tongue's wicked

Pay attention to the water and the way that we kick it

Pray over the food (over the food) bless this meal

Bow down and kneel, and we never accept the seal

Or the number of the beast, I serve God, not mammy

Let me give you knowledge (one time for they mind) let me stop my ramblin

Or the number of the beast, I serve God, not mammy

Instead of me givin you extra knowledge, let me stop my ramblin

One time



[Chorus]



[Bizzy Bone]

On that tropical, logical thinkin, E's an impossible

Probable, beer in the bottle, I'm full throttle

Unstoppble, jealousies make 'em envy my words

So they can think of somethin heinous to do, when I'm on the curve

Smoke herb with my closest family members and friends

Bend corners in the Lambo while I'm stackin them ends

One for the dub and the real, together always

And if the end of the world comes and we call V

See the Lord'll save his children, I love him, may I exalt him

Above the heavens and the Earth the creator is L's calling

Ultra (Alpha and Omega), the father Jesus Christ

My everything I love you, you so right

Expressions of my heart, it gets painful to think

Baby why do you think - that I drink, that I drink, that I drink

Anything that you need if it's possible, I'll supply

I can help but I'm emotional and that's why I cry

One time



[Chorus]




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