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Schizophrenic - текст песни



Schizophrenic


Yeah, Daddy's the crackhead


Mama's just lookin' for love


Marijuana, weedman, little thug


We don't call him Steven


Breathin' in the garden of Eden


Eve was corrupted body combusted from the flames


Cleveland ain't give me nothin' but game


Goin' insane and It's rainin' bloody murder, murder


Chillin' in the gun range servin' on the corner, corner, chop, chop


Watch for the po po, drop top switches on the lo lo


Your skinny nigga with the fo fo


Make more hot tips like off in Dodge City


Elevation say they ain't gonna dodge Bizzy like my kin folk


In the lock down love I don't even budge


Cause I don't know you


And I'm sure to get my thug on, ho


Who that baby's daddy, daddy is beatin' your nigga


Where his Caddy is?


He probably mad in fact don't panic


Profanity I'm schitzophrenic


How do we manage so frantic and calm


With the bombay sneakin' on me, baby








In the battle zone, battle zone


Y'all near the end, y'all near the end, y'all near the end


In the battle zone, battle zone


Y'all near the end, y'all near the end


When I bust Вў??em on down


In the battle zone, battle zone


When I bust Вў??em on down


When I bust Вў??em on down


In the battle zone, battle zone


Y'all near the end, y'all near the end


When I bust Вў??em on down








Little Layzie feelin' the Quija shit it ain't easy


Niggas beneath me tryin' to deceive me


Wanna defeat me please not even these could keep me


All on the wave length buck to the bang


Why they gotta stay and make me faint?


War paint, walk the plank


Fuck the bass smokin' hay


Me, I ain't no joke


And then some more dope then you'd ever know


E-I-L-O, hello


When I'm all by myself let it go, let it go, let it go


Rollin' with my posse your way, hell no


Draped in Versace got me on lock


Did they rock the bells and play


Straight from the glock, glock love block later tears away


And consequences got me drinkin' free, yes i'll pay


And that's a pain Вў??cause I was stuck in a rutt, you'd say


How do we stay in the war zone


Bizzy Bone, gotta phone and then lay on the floor gone, goin' on


Probably know we read


It's hard to be in Bone here we are


In and out your car, and calm


Call me in the 7th song (Texts of songs )


Regime, you can't get in the battle zone














I see no black queen, nigga searched it


Then your other boys cursed the term


Run up your weave with one hand


I don't show no mercy


Of course!


Who the fuck is a six, six, six, seven make the mayhem


Start blastin' on you, bitch


I come relentless where your killas at?


Posted up both of my henchmen


Remember then, Twista when you wasn't aluminum foil


Strive to strike gold


And it might go slightly less dissin' the loyal


Money say I'm the royalty


Heltah Skeltah and Speedk Nots


Oh, you got lots of shit to say


You better respect me, mothafucka!


Seance and they knock me off with the Valium


Buy your bitch from my madallions


While my posse scopin' you ho's


Slide my Mazarati to that slick bitch


Yeah that trick bitch


I'm ruthless, Bone Thugs, Bone Thugs, sign who?


Get at Вў??em, nigga!














We got it jumpin' like peanuts


Get up and see us


Fuck with the words to the song (Texts of songs ) all night long


Baby, believe us damn my man keep bumpin' my back


Get you some rhythm, musta just got outta prison


Skippin' the kid but you with him


Do the walk say, Вў??FUCK THE COPS!Вў??


Give it up some hardtimes gettin' in


Welcome to the bar, baby


We thuggin', huggin' this broad


And she rubbin' on me squeezin' my ass


Better check your pockets


Better not steal my cash


Ask Cube we be clubbin', clubbin', clubbin'


I'm your nigga in a bucket, like fuck it


He think he ballin' in a Mercedes 600


But he wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't


But he wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't



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