Rock-n-roll? Naw this that flip-flop flow, ******* them boys Man, if you *******z gon' do somethin man(Hit that ************t right there *******) Let's do some ************t ******* We can turn this mother******* into Dodge City mother******* ******* I don't give a ******* *******, can't you tell ************?![Bizzy Bone] Someone caught stressin, dead in the chestand he started flamin out of his breath Haven't you heard? Runnin in the 90's on 123rd T-Rock, done got shot and I got, to find a murdererwith a double-edge pump and a church killerdon't wor************p and the cops got bored Fillin for baby boy, showin up for the unsolved, deployed Little Eazy leave me and Wally, damn, little Angel she was so small Grippin the bottle of gasoline and the alcohol was killin DottyHavin a ball, ball, but I'm still rollin through the shore Pray redemption, runaway slaves, you house *******z Rollin with plantations on full of a fraction, grab yo' crouch ******* I don't give a ******* (******* what you *******z wanna do *******?) I, will ****** you up We gettin pumped in St. Luce, forgettin my thugs now who do you trust? (God) Ante up and I'll bust, my gun; thuggin and bumrush, the punks Runnin amuck dusk, 'til dawn; money for blood, stop, 'til they pump But in walkin off, slow - it shows I got nuts Come to the light, then to the darkness, glance at BB babyI don't give a *******; I, don't give a *******[Interlude: Bizzy] Haha, mother*******... ******* These hoe-ass *******z don't wanna see me ******* In the mother****** cross section ************ I'll BUST on you ******* on the freeway mother*******! You hoes just don't know, do you boy? Heh, 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 Then I suggest you'd ask MagicFor 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 ca************n in on his tragedy You see I'm sorta like Dorothy but I'm a soldierthe wickedest witch in the West can't have me ******* the shoes look, barefoot, roll over Toto, there put Put a stick in the mouth, and I might go as quiet as a mouse Never did lie, ready and green, never so loud, quiet indeed Remember the man be attend by the OuijaYellow 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 on the d-low, he-he-he seein things (seein things)[Interlude: Bizzy Bone] ************ (I keep on seein things) And I spoke my mind and it liberated me mother******* (I keep on seein things) Hell yeah, ******* all these demons (I keep on seein things) Can't none of you hoes stop me! (seein things, seein things)[Bizzy Bone] Little Confucious for the music Wally, which get rich for the trial and now Better than God devise realize you can end up biggerbut my *******z in the middle ballin we won't stop The foul sinnin the killin nowand then nobody gets in the middle together And they tell the ******* it good to be back from prisonbut don't nobody feel him but them *******z around the globe And the mission was money was goldbut he went 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 'til they rough enough Got him at last but I just corrupt, I don't even erupt(Creep on Ah Come Up), what up Trapped in a rapture, the trumpets pumpin tellin me somethin Snatch you, we havin a blast, you tattered like cattleand medallions, diamonds in the gallo Ghettoish bastards runnin much faster than the average assesin the shadows out of the battlefield[Outro: Bizzy Bone] I'll BUST on you ******* on the freeway mother*******! (It was all a...) ******* all these demons (It was all a...) And I spoke my mind and it liberated me mother******* ******* all these demons(It was all a dream dream... dream dream... dream dream) And I spoke my mind, hell yeah And I spoke my mind and it liberated me mother******* [fades out]