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The Best Of Bizzy Bone, Bizzy Bone
The Best Of Bizzy Bone
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2007

 
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1
Nobody Can Stop Me Lyrics
(Bizzy)
What are you goin' through? What are you goin' through?
If you only knew, if only you knew
What are you goin' through? What are you goin' through?
If you only knew
(Nobody can stop me Damn)
Nobody can stop me, now Nobody can stop me, now
What are you goin' through? What are you goin' through?
If you only knew
(Nobody can stop me)
What are you goin' through? What are you goin' through?
If you only knew, if you only knew.

(Bizzy)
Look at my sister sadden when my baby's mammy
Like she can't stand me
Say family be the first to turn so pity (?)
Filamina, my granny, celebrate the grammy damn
Nobody knew no plannin' was so perfect
Rollin' my (?), never forget the Bones
Trippin' on foster homes
Sayin' I wasn't manly with a scarred up soul
Why can't my skeletons understand me
What if I said I was molested
Would you look at me peel,
But I keep on bailin
And I hope I don't go to hell, stressed I will
Can I sell my bio? I was born in Ohio
Already on trial
Cause Pops said I looked too light, but mom 's just white
But I still had your smile
And look at me now gotta be proud of myself
Ain't nobody else soundin' so worried about my health
And all the while takin' care of my kids
How would they live
If I ain't hustlin', strugglin', (trustin') still keepin' Jesus a part of
solution
He gives life in the lungs
Breath through tongue
Now here it comes
Now, here it comes; and here we go

(chorus)
Nobody can stop me, now Nobody can stop me, now
Nobody can stop me, now Nobody can stop me, now
If only you knew
What am I goin' through, goin' through, goin' through?

(Bizzy)
And my mama took plenty beatings
Now in her third damn marriage and man
Actin' like he cares apparently 'till you perish
But I was always there for you
Even though you let me leave he's beatin the shit outta me, too
Probably why I got my bodyguards
And I'm in charge
Watch me sleep the pay is meek
But stay with me
And keep my heart collateral, we'll never break apart
Y'all didn't see me with Eazy, as a child of god
With the underdog
Never applaud once you reminisce through the ball
Movin' in Heaven's movie
Y'all, think of all that fucked-up shit you saw
Only if you knew what I was goin' through

(chorus)
What am I goin' through, goin' through, goin' through?
If only you knew
Nobody can stop me, now nobody can stop me, now
Nobody can stop me, now nobody can stop me, now
If only you knew
What am I goin' through, goin' through, goin' through?

(Bizzy)
Flashback to may and with the weight of the world
Can't stop my girl from steppin
Lookin' for affection in wrong places
My lesson be learned world turns
The early bird gets the worm
What if it's rotten while you rushin' for love and get burned?
Five kids and that's my only concern
I was a father before I became a man society don't comprehend
Callin' me worthless but I could purchase what they purchase
But I understand behind closed curtains you workin' on being a man
Death scares me
But Jesus will prepare me
And hopefully repair me
As god would want him to, really really
Ghetto media see the thug
Watch your sins
Then it's true you can be born again.

(chorus) (repeat till end)
What am I goin' through, goin' through, goin' through?
Nobody can stop me, now Nobody can stop me, now
Nobody can stop me, now Nobody can stop me, now
04:14 165 4,98 0.10
2
What Do We Say? Lyrics 03:59 202 5,74 0.10
3
Thugz Cry Lyrics
Bizzy:
. . . when the thugs cry
This is what it sounds like [this is what it sounds like, this is what
it sounds like . . .] . . .
. . . when the thugs cry [when the thugs cry, when the thugs cry].

Bizzy:
Nigga, we represent the planet. Get schizophrenic and panic. Maybe
their parents would understand if they get off they ass.
And man, how do you manage? Paranoid, don't even trust my boys. Watch
for them plots and the ploys, and boys scopin'
like a dope fiend, when I'm smoked in these alleys with these ghetto
guns and erased muthafuckin' Watts niggas in Cali take
bullets to the brains, still rowdy. Jesus really never died--you
crucified Him to a suicide. Who am I? Loco with vocals, goin'
coast to coast. Heaven'll move me, right, for sure. Deception within
my brethren, but sunny days when I parlay. Get killed
when I get to steppin'. Remember the weapon (come) and the doctor said
I need time to myself where ocean flows, Rip in
this, thug for the Bone, up puttin' this independent stardom. Seven
relentless evil intentions, nobody knows 'em, even a
henchmen. Where will you go? We never did mention about my lady
rebel. And we can get this choke on. And we can get
this choke on. And we can get this choke on. And we can get this
smoke on, when the thugs cry.

This is what it sounds like (this is what it sounds like,)
. . when the thugs cry
[when the thugs cry, when the thugs cry].
[Are you ready, ready?]

Bizzy:
We keepin' the lights on at Ruthless and I ain't fuckin' the boss,
lookin' at me sexy. Take your clothes off, and my dick'll go
soft. Never mix business with your sickness. Enemy see me trippin'
at the picnic with your little divide and conquer, but my
sister was ready to bomb her. Get off the diznick and up off my
boys. Me and my boys, give us a choice. How could you
ever tell Sony that I was the only one was makin' noise? Ain't it a
breech of trust? Look in the gutter. Ha! Never judge your
book by the cover. Word to the muthafucka! Huh, I didn't studder.
But what if I lost and I came in the office, and nobody
noticed went in with explosives on top of Versace clothes. Give up the
ghost. Krayzie's Picasso. Little Layzie's like Caesar.
Stack's like Joe Pesci in Casino, and Wish don't give a fuck, ho. I'm
Gambino. And the walking dead woke up on the wrong
side of the bed. Bible of survival, triple six rivals [triple six
rivals, rivals]--none of you said, but I roll with killas, niggas
that'll bust a nigga. We don't feel strapped in the bed, kickin' up the
camp on the realest, the realest, the realest.

This is what it sounds like
(this is what it sounds like).
[Yeah, yeah, yeah . . . ]
. . . when the thugs cry
[when the thugs cry, when the thugs cry].
[Are you ready, ready, ready?] Oh no!

Bizzy:
Here to make your body shake, when it's too late, soon as you flipped
off the safety. Baby, this be all day, don't tell me you
crazy. Would they tell me? Hell, naw. But the reason there's
weepin', we off with a demon, so cheap. And at least she
peekin', so peep deep down in your pockets. Don't sleep, runnin' with
my crucifix, Lucifer usually uses it to rule all these
wicked tricks in the school of these ghetto games. And the fool, this
bitch is missin'. Shame, shame, shame. Enemies attackin'
me. Actually I'm in the grave, ask Mr. Majesty. These
casualties--well, they passin' me by, but I hear death callin', when
it's
so cold in a room, who's stallin'? Better come after me, and we say,
"Fuck ya'll." Haul into battle [we battle, battle].
03:51 184 5,05 0.10
4
Around The World Lyrics 04:46 201 6,84 0.10
5
Fried Day Lyrics
(lighter clicking in the background)
now this is what im talking about baby(inhaling)

and this is for the weed heads and this is for the
weedheads
get a bag of dope in a quarter o
(repeat2x)

(chorus)(repeat2x)
(wanna get high get high)
so who want a bag who want a bag
you want a bag you want a bag
you got a bag so send em out the door to the liquer
store
get a bag of dope and a quarter o

(first verse)
Oh why don't we legalize reefer leaves in time
some of them say weed evil a little sumthin sumthin for
my people
and though I know that weed will even out your day
love everything green well that's what my sister said god said
gonna get ya fucked up wanna get ya fucked up
will you take one hit that'll make you hush up nigga shut
the fuck up
No stems though indo and chronic hydro thai stix and I can think of
some more
ohh yeah time to smoke sesso I know high day come
around on friday
toke the bowl breath deep boy yes then we pray
as the reefer help me see more everyday
would've it could've it be heaven sent
one hell of a superstar ball every first friday
of the month
and your humbily invited were truly humbly united
enemies and all of ya'll hate on when i get my
fade on
I'm so high

(chorus)

(second verse)
it'll rule ya smokin the potent buddha (buddha)
they aint nuthin like that buddha lovin bomb shit
fat enough that it will make me move ya sooth ya
reefer creeper seepin in my sneakers seepin in my shiva
heave her (nigga)
you better believe us even when i'm lonly weed wont
leave us
not like these fake niggas that decieve us
all day the weed man bizzy need the chronic when it's
seedless
life aint easy put it on eazy but we still
breathin
takin a hit of the reefer sendin me straight to
heaven
chokin with my breezy
that herbal healin
and dont ya wanna feel that feelin and dont you wanna
spend your scrilla
and givin the weed to the killas niggas forget why they
killin (hell ya)
I heard they heard they heard they out here fuckin
wit pills
nigga those chemicals will make you ill so get off
the ecstasy
so come to the realers mysterious and pass the rush of a box of blunts,
a sack of skunk and your endin' up in the coffin (sure 'nuff, sure 'nuff)

(chorus)

(verse three)
toke that toke untill we love that love that
that
dont legalize cuz they know we can roll
gettin high just to get by
through all the suicides and homicides
and genocides drivebys walkbys gonna multiply
and chalk lines in the towns in the h-double-o-d hood
and it would rain
and it aint all were it aint all and it aint all and
it aint all good
I started at eleven stealin weed from coppers kreeper
and even though you beat us I gotta thank you for the
reefer
neva mess with white girls but I roll those white
boys
niggas come out the pen and they roll some tight
joints tight joints
my shit is swollen you shouldnt be rollin
livin on green leaves that will make your heart
bleed for the moment
just go and let me split up the weed and be silent
and sober
no jokin when the nieghbers door is open you want to
come over
we smokin smokin and now we tokin tokin and then we chokin
chokin chokin
chokin chokin chokin chokin chokin
I'm so high

(chorus)(repeat til end)
04:40 166 5,54 0.10
6
One Time Lyrics 04:04 169 4,89 0.10
7
On The Freeway Lyrics
Bizzy: She's ridin' on the highway, highway, highway.

Cat Cody: She's ridin' on the highway.

Bizzy: Tellin' me to be careful.

Cat Cody: Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom.

Bizzy: Tellin' me to be carful though so dangerous. I say
let's change it. Put on your coat and call up the
chauffer. Oh, gotta leave the
babies. Face-to-face it's goin' down, baby lace
it with some basment as [just a little] just a little
temptation, and bury it
underground. And make ya nigga feel famous and say
"Hey, fuck the pages." Off to the freeway--anxious to
play. [Damn]
Baby protect my health and yourself and everyone
else. And lady respect my patience from temtpations.
Let off all that
frustration, all is well, hell, what are
you waitng for? Basic relations waitin', wakin' up in
the storm.

Bizzy: Roll with me. Girl, can't you come over?

Cat Cody:Have you ever made love, on the freeway, the freeway?
Have you ever met your lover out on the highway? Ah, ah, ah, ah.

Bizzy: When I put you in my car...

Cat Cody: Zoom, zoom.

Bizzy:
...move far. We chose to lose time and, my, why there
you are. When I saw that night, I had to call. It's
gotta be right, it couldn't
be wrong. Lookin' in far fallen and gone, lookin' at
the stars, all of them, long. And on the freeway,
baby believe me, gotta take it
easy. Yet appeasin' to please 'em. Oh, Jesus,
she's breathin' on me! But I ain't that weak to put
her to sleep, so respectful,
respect your temple, subliminal. Probably
pause in the distance, reminisce visual, member my
car.

Bizzy: Roll with me. Girl, can't you come over?
Cat Cody: Have you ever made love, on the freeway, the freeway?
Have you ever met your lover out on the highway? Ah, ah, ah, ah.

Bizzy: We're peekin' each other's secrets. [Shhh.] No
speakin', just heavy breathin'. [Why don't you take a
ride with me? C'mon.]

Cat Cody: Friday!

Bizzy:
Friday evenin' clear through the weekend we're
peakin' each others secrets. No speakin', just heavy
breathin'. A quarter inch
from your cleavage. The reason you got me.
Teasin--be gentle. Interested sexual in a room to
touch you eventual, too much
potential. Lookin' at you sensual. Let you go,
roll, have your space, and I'll be paper chasin' up
and down, straight ghetto face.
And have you ever fell in love just as
much that you forgot about everyone just for their
touch?

Bizzy: Roll with me. Girl, can't you come over?

Cat Cody: Just for that touch.

Cat Cody: Roll. Come on and roll with me.
Stroll. Come on and stroll with me.
Girl, can't you come over? Stroll with me?

Cat Cody: Yea, you can. Yea, you can go with me.
Yea, I know you can.

Cat Cody: C'mon, yea you can.
I know you can.

Just ride with me.
04:40 172 5,71 0.10
8
Thugs Need Love Too Lyrics 03:47 185 5,00 0.10
9
When I See Lyrics 05:34 153 6,09 0.10
10
Maybe You Can Hold Me Lyrics 03:44 160 4,27 0.10
11
Don't Ask Me Why Lyrics 05:01 159 5,69 0.10
12
The Top Lyrics 05:01 176 6,32 0.10