Bizzy Bone

Bizzy Bone - How I Feel lyrics

rate me

Wake up, eat dirt, sleepwalk, breathe death

The devil is a bitch but he can suck my dick

Move your body weigh your chest, I'm blessed manifest

Yup That's just yeah my nigga's the shit

Mocha chocolate Gimme a mud slide

I flip my collar up, snake find his fucking vibe

Follow me all day, bother my niggas too

Heaven belong to me, it don't belong to you

So where your breath at, and where your reps at

Cleptomaniac askin where the rest at

Where my killas reside A death by drive by

Murda is <i>[? ]</i> I just wanna murder the bitch and afraid to die

Doing it all day, you going ask Paul

Hell yeah my nigga until Babylon fall

I see they real jealous, now paint my picture wait

Butt naked and you kaboom my dick in the lake

Flip this like Hannibal, bitch suck metal

Follow the temple of the temple till the shit settle

I gotta go baby, I drive the hoe crazy

Ask Layzie I'm a stone cold never shady

Wake up, eat dirt, sleepwalk, breathe death

The devil is a bitch but he can suck my dick

Move your body weigh your chest, I'm blessed manifest

Yup That's just yeah my nigga's the shit <i>[x2]</i>

Seven and crown royal dirty motel

County and no bail, flip flops and no sale

A seven headed dragon, many men come

I'm at the local bar ordering another one

Get off my dick devil, trying to get on the level

It's one shovel, baptized we don't have to pedle

<i>[? ]</i> that's a false name

Keep running on the <i>[? ]</i> and my runaway

This is my real spittle This is my real life

And ain't never die, never paid the fucking price

What's rice to Koreans and the plains cause

What's bombs and the killas of the flames huh

Real earthquake <i>[? ]</i> nigga be jealous

This is Jesus we'd tell ya and we are so valiant

We standing like torches I'm jumpin' of the portches

<i>[? ]</i> warriors

Does Ciara have a penis, I hope it ain't true

If she do, I banana split may do

Rihanna's bruised up It makes me sicker than the flu

Man who I'm trying to fool, I'd hit the broad too

What made you do it Chris? I'm sending the question

I heard she's bangin' Jay-Z but that's her business

Whitney left Bobby I heard she get away

Still think he's the king of RnB <i>[? ]</i>

Wake up, eat dirt, sleepwalk, breathe death

The devil is a bitch but he can suck my dick

Move your body weigh your chest, I'm blessed, manifest

Yup That's just yeah my nigga's the shit (x2)

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