Bizzy Bone Seeing Things Lyrics

-Bizzy Bone-Intro-
Rock and roll. Naw, this that flip flop flow, f___ them boys. Man, if you n____s gon' do somethin man (Hit that s___ right there n____) let's do some s___ n____. We can turn this m________a into Dodge City m________a. n____ I don't give a f___ n____, can't you tell b____?

-Bizzy Bone-
Someone caught stressin (?) and he started framing out of his (?)/ Haven't you heard? Runnin in 90s on one hundred and twenty third/ T-Rock done got shot, and I got, to find a murderer with a double edge pump, a church killer don't worship and when the cops got bored/ Fillin for baby boy showin up for the unsolved, deployed/ Little Eazy leave me and Wally, d___, little Angel, she was so small/ Grippin the bottle of gasoline and the alcohol was killin Doti/ Havin a ball...but I'm still rollin through the shore/ Pray for redemption/ Runaway slaves, you house n____/ Rollin with plantations on full of a fraction, and grab your crouch n____/ I don't give a f___ (n____ what you n____s wanna get f___ed up?) n____/ We gettin pumped in St. Luce, forgettin my thugs now who do you trust? (God)/ Ante up and bust my gun/ Thuggin and b__ rush the punks/ Runnin a muck from dusk to dawn/ Money for blood, stop, till they pump/ But it walkin off, slow/ It show us I got nuts/ Come to the light, then to the darkness/ Glance at BB, baby/ I don't give a f___/ I don't give a f___

-Bizzy Bone-
Ha, m_________er. n____, these hoe a__ n____s don't wanna see me n____. In the m_________in cross section b____. I'll bust on you b____es on the freeway m_________a. You hoes just don't know, do you boy? I'm tellin you boy, I'm tellin you

-Bizzy Bone-
Literally possessed, I got veins poppin out my neck/ With original thugs and a Lexus checklist/ Got em all breathless/ Than I suggest you'd ask magic/ For The Rabbit's strategy, tragic when they capture me/ When the cops search the auto anyone cop pleas, indeed/ Hit em with blasphemy and they cashin in on his tragedy/ You see, I'm sorta like Dorothy, but I'm a soldier, the wickedest witch in the west can't have me/ f___ the shoe, look barefoot, roll over Todo, there put/ Put a stick in the mouth, and I might go quiet as a mouse/ Never did lie, ready and green/ Never so loud, quiet indeed/ Remember the man be attend by the Ouijia/ Yellow Brick Road was greetin the king/ Gotta take chances/ What?!? I'm back in Kansas/ It was all a dream/ Now I clack back my heels and the d-low, he-he-he seein things (Seein things)

-Bizzy Bone-
b____ (I keep on seeing things). And I spoke my mind and it liberated me m_________er. Hell yea. f___ all these demons. Can't none of you hoes stop me.

-Bizzy Bone-
Little Confucius, for the music/ Wally, which get rich for the trial and now/ Better than God devise realize you can end up bigger/ But my n____s in the middle ballin and we wont stop/ The foul sinnin the killin now/ And then nobody gets in the middle together/ And they tell the n____ it good to be back/ From prison but don't nobody feel him but them n____s around the globe/ And the mission was money was gold/ Everyone nutty when money because he was out of the gully/ With nothin but ugly souls better make us and touch/ No one will touch me one wait till they ruff enough/ Got him at last but I just corrupt/ I dont even erupt/ Creep on ah come up, what up/ Trapped in a rapture the trumpets pumpin tellin me somethin/ s_____ you we havin a blast you tatterd like cattle/ And medalion diamonds in the gallo/ Ghettoish b______s runnin much faster than the average a__es in the shadows/ Out of the battlefield...

-Bizzy Bone-
I bust on you b____es on the freeway m_________a! (It was all a...) f___ all these demons. (It was all a...) I spoke my mind and it liberated me m_________er. f___ all these demons. (It was all a...dream...dream....) And I spoke my mind, hell yea. And I spoke my mind and it liberated me m_________as.