Bizzy Bone Split Personalities

Rasu-(Bizzy Bone)-Intro-

Yeah, yeah. Whats up Gambi? (Whats up, lil nigga?) This that nigga that I was tellin you about, man (Who, this nigga here?) Yeah. (Bring this nigga to the meeting tonight) Its on. (We are gathered here today among soldiers, spiritual guiders, security enforcers, vocalists. Yeah...)

-Bizzy Bone-Chorus-

(We are...) Different personalities, soldiers at ease, at ease (I dont really want to but Im gonna be ready for the endin)

-Bizzy Bone-

So its on, you think youre 7th Sign material homeboy? Hell yeah. Its on. Hey, hey! Hey, hey!

If you want to call me, a nigga been nice, ice me up

The original hot boys, youre never gonna be like us (7th Sign) Hear the cop noise

Runnin from the drug bust

Thuggish Ruggish, dope under the dumb bitch your momma wanna creep, give her a piece of this young dick

She always want to get it, but you was always around

You ready to come, bitch? Its on right now

Got sick to my stomach, I know she in a coffin in the parkin lot

I never covered another niggas mother

But shit, Im a man; I give a fuck about a fucker

With or without you nigga, pick my gun up

Shut up, dumpin all over your body

The bullets was jumpin Im pumped as fuck here to surprise, (?) right now

Aint nobody gettin in the way, shoot everyone around me in the club and the crowd, double the crowd

Got these big niggas (Bitch) Im holdin em down, hoodie down, with the gangsta glare

We still St. Clair, niggas, up against the killas

Turn up the music loud

Big business, a nigga make money

Enough motivation, retaliation; Off to the ghetto

My niggas is on another level

Come young generation...

-Chorus-

-H.I.T.L.A.H. Capo-Confuscious-

Biography of a thugged out nigga too legit to quit

Been hectic since day one, was wanted as a juvenile for felonious felonys, hunted by police

Captain in the battlefield runnin the streets nutty

Who want some beef? Aint no pussys here

Hop off my extremely large dick, you know what it is

Confucius simply ridiculous, have these top notch hoes, panties soakin wet

Horny, askin me if I want a blowjob

Erotic, flip, psychotic sometimes

Always on the grind, mashin by ride

Mafia regime clique tight

Join in, act up, wont come out alive

Take precaution, Gambini Mob Boss

Dont cross some sodomized bitch niggas, let that be a lesson to anybody think about testin Numbero Seven

Long live the faction

Homie, whats set you claim? And this games very dangerous, question, is he really ready?



(Thanks to Adrian for these lyrics)
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