Bizzy Bone

Bizzy Bone - Don't Be Fake songtekst

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[Intro]

Yeah, yeah we gon' beat these demons down within the mind

with the sound within the mind, beat on this shit

C'mon now let's get this shit together

C'mon, beat this shit down baby

Well let me show you how the Midwest rocks, west rocks

Well let me show you how this Midwest rocks, west rocks

Let me show you how this Midwest rocks

We gon' get this motherfuckin money young'n, what nigga! Hahaha



[Bizzy Bone]

I was rollin the I-80, holdin the vibe baby

Police up in this bitch, you know they hate me

With a motherfucker to search me, and a motherfucker to curse me

And it all end up to them walkin it like you not dirty birdy

Bringin it most certainly, you don't want me, quit frontin

Ol' hater hater hater hater, quit stuntin

Plain and simply bluntin, nothin for nothin that equals nothin

And I'm still walkin and needin that somethin

Vision a perfect woman, a vision of perfect women

Ch-ch-check out my melody, check-check out my rhythm

Inspiration is God, spiritually we can see

In the name of our Lord and savior Jesus Christ, it's whatever you need

Break bread so the demons can eat

Handle my money like Yvonna, it's just me the G

Call it what'chu wanna call it, feel me I'm in a venna{?}

Shut up so you can get some real manner

My momma my Rosanna-anna, just me and my Joanna

Hey, pick up yo' stamina, hit 'em like wow

You know I love my style, I'm not a faker I'm the real

I'm walkin in my sins in this precious metal and steel



[Chorus 2X: Bizzy Bone]

Now do you want me? Don't be fake

And don't have the nerve to try to play me like you're real

I'm tryin to eat off the plate, baby please peace be still

Thou shall not kill, we in the belly of the beast



[Bizzy Bone]

It was a setup, motherfucker don't ever think I let up

I peeped out of every movement when you get up

For the woman that never loved me, only just to wipe away my smile

Was it jealousy? Mad cause my hair was wild?

Ain't no vanity, never was surrounded by no enemies

One glass of Hennessy, mind on the trinity

Heavenly, somebody got pissed, at the caucus

Give me a leaf and let me break down college studies and collars

Ballers, shot callers, I'm comin up

Dug up, up out the grave, now pay attention to the thug

Can you try that? Fellamina, Robert and Masadonia

Bryon never forget bitch, can you buy that?

Plus the one that I gave you, a real diamond, no cubic zirconia

Headed for Mariah like it's right around the corner soldier

Shanaya said it best, I guess it's war

So what the fuck you think I landed on this fuckin planet for?

Now keep the lust, eat the coochie cause I know that steez

I heard you say that you was lovin but you said it while they dissin me

Dissin me, dissin me.. why they dissin me? Fuckin crazy



[Chorus]



[Bizzy Bone]

When it's, said and done, one we still standin

Haters'll never find me, no matter how they demand it

Pay dues, pay price, pay more than thrice

Don't get mad when I pop up with ice - little haters

Alligator snake skin, serpent with yo' fake skin

Wanna be a man, be a man than me

I'm a child of God, and you can call it if you wanna

Homeboy grab girly if you wanna

But he won't even claim her, fuckin same dude tryna frame us

Bitch please, I'm already famous it's stuck in the danger

Never cry, I know the Lord is the greatest

He in secret, you don't need to be searchin

No hatred, cause I'm a soldier for the Lord

Wise, and I'm humble with that double edge sword



(Hahaha, it's that "Thugs Revenge" mo' murda)



[Chorus]



[ad libs to the end]




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