Bizzy Bone - Get Ya, Get Ya lyrics
rate me<BR>
<i>[Intro: Bizzy]</i><br>
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah<br>
Roll that blunt (yeah)<br>
Give me another toke homie<br>
We ridin, pimp<br>
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<i>[Chorus 2X: Bizzy Bone]</i><br>
Ooh, I guess they don't know, I'm finna call up David<br>
And we marchin on them quickly to the South Pole<br>
So what they wanna do with us? Uh, finna get'cha get'cha<br>
Uh, finna get'cha get'cha get'cha get'cha<br>
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<i>[Bizzy Bone]</i><br>
Lord, crush they numbers daddies eyes can see<br>
I know Jesus carry me, he ever need me I'm there verily<br>
I love the Virgin Mary, Mexican food, without the children<br>
or the child shall lead to mommy, daddy love me I'm chillin<br>
Bless the world if it's possible, I cry on my knees<br>
Praise the Lord, God almighty the creator of all lightning<br>
Ass booty and cattle, blood stop, I'm feelin the brain waves rattlin<br>
Tryna stop what we got, ain't seen no cops come<br>
Stone cold producer, bad to the bone, I ain't no sell out<br>
Better leave him alone, I'll clear this bitch out<br>
Shut the fuck up out of they pencil walls and then shake that dust<br>
Fuck the lust, non-physical, now they got me in cuffs - one love<br>
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<i>[Chorus]</i><br>
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<i>[Bizzy Bone]</i><br>
Deep in the mind where they question me, what do you want to know?<br>
I don't know nothing, but I heard that legend tellin me take it slow<br>
Finna be, within the body this is a blessin <br>
better get rid of whatever you need<br>
You better go get it remember to plant that seed<br>
While I'm dead holdin the microphone, closer to the spirit<br>
Clearly I get that jealousy somehow I just don't fear it<br>
I blame nothin and it's surrounded, we're surrounded and trapped<br>
Come up off that bullshit, pulpit, feelin the fact<br>
Everywhere we lack, in the battlefield the shit like that<br>
Baby we serious and I'm not curious, you tell 'em to watch that<br>
Ideologies remember scientologies, isn't it bloody enough?<br>
Fuck it, we are the soldiers in the rucket rough<br>
Runnin from the spiritual po-po<br>
Don't act like you don't know though cause I don't know either<br>
So y'all relax and take a breather, drink a liter then roll<br>
We gotta, we gotta find somewhere to leave for our souls<br>
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<i>[Chorus]</i><br>
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<i>[Bizzy Bone]</i><br>
I call up my uncle let me cop some fuckin Mary Jane<br>
We been out here grindin steadily climbin each and every day<br>
Fucker don't test us come and arrest us, show me how we play<br>
Feelin me with the spirit, fight you back like I was anime<br>
Quick to have a baby sick as fuck and jump right on the stage<br>
Comin up out that limo pockets swollen payin attention to everything I say<br>
Open up my mind with a prayer, as I worship the Lord Jesus<br>
The Dragon Slayer verily, verily I'm reborn<br>
Tarnished and torn, burnin up I'm feelin scorned<br>
It's gettin warm I'm tellin 'em turn it up, turn it up, turn it up<br>
Tarnished and torn, burnin up I'm feelin scorned<br>
It's gettin warm I'm tellin 'em turn it up, turn it up, turn it up<br>
Don't burn...<br>
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