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[Chorus 2X: Bizzy Bone]
Hey, what do we say, say, say
(Creepin on Ah Come Up) baby this is the way that we play
I try to warn ya every day, day
In the belly in the brain
In the belly in the womb while we walkin in the water
Poppa I'ma keep it movin doin everything I gotta keep it
God above the heavens and earth, Heavenly Father Father Father

[Bizzy Bone]
Well it's the baby and I'm tunin in again
How are you doin my friend?
Baby I'm feelin I'm doin so fine, sippin that ghetto wine
Watchin the world spinnnnn
I'ma get you there
Room enough for you to go anywhere
that you wanna, hit them corners
Get that money, stay off the streets, I need to warn ya
that the shit gets hectic, searches for purses
Curses, feelin like you worthless
Time to reveal the real, you know what it is
But baby I do miss my kids
Shit, feelin get it right for you
Day one, two, three - you feelin me troops?
And do what'cha gotta do, let me flip that matrix
Beat that hatred, playa you can say it
While I'm walkin in Eden seemingly
Illustrate wanna kick back
You don't wanna play wit it, tell a nizzle that we play wit it
Uh-uh, don't wanna play wit it
Move when I move, do what'cha gotta do
And I watch that shit, no, gotta move dude
Good vibrations, skip that mansion
Look at that bullshit, still tryna trance 'em
Ya need to romance 'em and lighten a lantern
Duck that green, unless it's patches
The rapper Bizzy Bone sees
Bryon McCane, he sees fathom
No mathematic, automatic, duckin the physical
Let me touch the rhythm so un-hypocritical
Stay little, stay brittle, that's bitter
I'm wit'cha, I'm wit'cha, I'm wit'cha

[Chorus 1/2X]

[Bizzy Bone]
Ev-erything... forever
for the love of Christ, Christ
He paid the price, price
Murder him twice, or shake dem dice
Bryon McCane is the name my mayne
Brother we are the same it's plain
Rationalize, snapped them thoughts for me
Rough for me, all for me, God is the greatest reign
Stars and the quest for the righteous steps
Complete one let's never forget
So hard, no disregard
Call on the road when I stand in the yard
I am not no double agent
because God can split soul and spirit
Solemnly speak to me, Abraham plan for the man keys
Speakin to me speakin to me speakin to me, gimme gimme gimme
I can hear you clearly
Here's a tear for me, in the year with B
Like a grain of sand they say the day would be
They not feelin me man, they not feelin me man
Devil damn, we're runnin in a valley already
Steady as we go, drop that Chevy
Steady as we go, drop that Chevy
Heavily the melody the felony and I plead the fifth
I plead the one, I plead the gift
Shifted and lifted you feel that shit
Put the skully on, walk 'til we heal that shit
I plead the one, I plead the gift
Shifted and lifted you feel that shit
You put your skully on, walk we gon' heal that shit
Heal that shit, feel that shit

[Chorus]

[Outro: Bizzy]
I'm wit'cha (I'm wit'cha) I'm wit'cha-'cha-'cha
Cause I'm wit'cha uh uh, and I'm wit'cha uh
And I'm wit'cha (I'm wit'cha)
And I'm wit'cha, uh uh
And I'm wit'cha, uh uh
And I'm wit'cha (I'm wit'cha wit'cha)
And I'm wit'cha (I'm with, I'm with ya)
And I'm wit'cha, uh (uh)
[Chorus 2X: Bizzy Bone]   Hey, what do we say, say, say   (Creepin on Ah Come Up) baby this is the way that we play   I try to warn ya every day, day   In the belly in the brain   In the belly in the womb while we walkin in the water   Poppa I'ma keep it movin doin everything I gotta keep it   God above the heavens and earth, Heavenly Father Father Father      [Bizzy Bone]   Well it's the baby and I'm tunin in again   How are you doin my friend?   Baby I'm feelin I'm doin so fine, sippin that ghetto wine   Watchin the world spinnnnn   I'ma get you there   Room enough for you to go anywhere   that you wanna, hit them corners   Get that money, stay off the streets, I need to warn ya   that the shit gets hectic, searches for purses   Curses, feelin like you worthless   Time to reveal the real, you know what it is   But baby I do miss my kids   Shit, feelin get it right for you   Day one, two, three - you feelin me troops?   And do what'cha gotta do, let me flip that matrix   Beat that hatred, playa you can say it   While I'm walkin in Eden seemingly   Illustrate wanna kick back   You don't wanna play wit it, tell a nizzle that we play wit it   Uh-uh, don't wanna play wit it   Move when I move, do what'cha gotta do   And I watch that shit, no, gotta move dude   Good vibrations, skip that mansion   Look at that bullshit, still tryna trance 'em   Ya need to romance 'em and lighten a lantern   Duck that green, unless it's patches   The rapper Bizzy Bone sees   Bryon McCane, he sees fathom   No mathematic, automatic, duckin the physical   Let me touch the rhythm so un-hypocritical   Stay little, stay brittle, that's bitter   I'm wit'cha, I'm wit'cha, I'm wit'cha      [Chorus 1/2X]      [Bizzy Bone]   Ev-erything... forever   for the love of Christ, Christ   He paid the price, price   Murder him twice, or shake dem dice   Bryon McCane is the name my mayne   Brother we are the same it's plain   Rationalize, snapped them thoughts for me   Rough for me, all for me, God is the greatest reign   Stars and the quest for the righteous steps   Complete one let's never forget   So hard, no disregard   Call on the road when I stand in the yard   I am not no double agent   because God can split soul and spirit   Solemnly speak to me, Abraham plan for the man keys   Speakin to me speakin to me speakin to me, gimme gimme gimme   I can hear you clearly   Here's a tear for me, in the year with B   Like a grain of sand they say the day would be   They not feelin me man, they not feelin me man   Devil damn, we're runnin in a valley already   Steady as we go, drop that Chevy   Steady as we go, drop that Chevy   Heavily the melody the felony and I plead the fifth   I plead the one, I plead the gift   Shifted and lifted you feel that shit   Put the skully on, walk 'til we heal that shit   I plead the one, I plead the gift   Shifted and lifted you feel that shit   You put your skully on, walk we gon' heal that shit   Heal that shit, feel that shit      [Chorus]      [Outro: Bizzy]   I'm wit'cha (I'm wit'cha) I'm wit'cha-'cha-'cha   Cause I'm wit'cha uh uh, and I'm wit'cha uh   And I'm wit'cha (I'm wit'cha)   And I'm wit'cha, uh uh   And I'm wit'cha, uh uh   And I'm wit'cha (I'm wit'cha wit'cha)   And I'm wit'cha (I'm with, I'm with ya)   And I'm wit'cha, uh (uh)
 
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