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[Intro: Bizzy Bone] To the Lords visionares. Dyin in the struggle (Yea). Rest In Peace, that's my A-K-A nigga. Yall don't feel me. [Bizzy Bone:] See, I was born in the womb, beatin' down my Moms' walls Now, in the 90's you can find em makin' a chronic call Definitely I needed a blunt, come fill it up with some bud East Double 99 for life, ain't no of yall fuckin' with us (I know) There I was with the 'Thug, bustin' with the broke-assed gun Tryna bluff my way Hey, I pistol whippin' shit I'm still number one Runnin' the click and fuckin' wit a pump it on up in let the Regime get dumb Buckin wit a 50 50 chance Bizzy off in your city, ready to dance with these itchy ass hands Hey, it's Bizzy on the offramp just 'cause he's thuggin' Shit, this music got me soft, tramp Even my cousins' buckin' But I don't give a fuck, I'm pumpin' onions, the ounces and Bizzy smile I made it and you hate it, that's the way the ball bounce I keep my gun and make the money, that's for my baby, son What a creation in my life; I think he's a thug And there I was, fuckin 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 G's... when it gets thoughtless, let's grow some trees It's deja'vu whenever I'm with you SongtexteI could smoke on forever; Ain't it true that I do? I can feel it inside, I can't explain how I feel Remember when my nieghbor Linda let a nigga eat a meal Learn to fight off my back, on my own did I struggle In Tha Land on my hustle tryin' to piece on out the puzzle Nobody knows when we'll die, it still maintain through the rough I be the first to give my life (My life...) BB da thug Aus Songtexte Mania