Seeing Things

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]