True Crime Streets of LA movie

True Crime Streets of LA movie - Hollywood lyrics

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Song by Bizzy Bone<br /><br>

Dirty rotten, never forgot noids plotin' and I ain't scared to say it, <br>

"I feel the Lord is watching!"Jesus'll walk a mile, <br>

give me a hundred thousand and then a<br>

hundred loses, but I can't <br>

be a coward.<br>

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Peep this, coboculated, your mind scrambled <br>

eggs and brothas feel me comin,' <br>

I started gunnin' big, hit'<br>

em up in two thousand and trizzle, <br>

heads feelin' the bullets and the death <br>

on my back (Oh yeah, fa shizzle!). <br>

Ooh, tell me whats critical, is it your reputation? <br>

anyone attack it wait for the incubation, now for your mother <br>

fucking information Bizzy's a thug! I never expected to be accepted, <br>

shit, I was just sellin' drugs, reflect it in my <br>

music, the people spoted the real, that had my homeboy's fautly, <br>

still they swallowed the pill. Popin' the bubbly for <br>

this million dollar deal, Bizzy finally got his money, these suckas, <br>

they want a trill, keep it real, good, bad and ugly. <br>

Four in the mornin' lookin' under my bed for Ripley's (?pills?) Oh shit, <br>

and thinkin' about all that, Ruthless, just keep <br>

your job, I'm a Universal Soujah! Thank God! (Thank God!)<br>

<br>

Let me thank the Lord, like I always will! <br>

Never move to Hollywood, uh, keep <br>

it keep it real! Now Let me thank the Lord, <br>

like I always will! Never move to Hollywood, <br>

uh, keep it keep it real! (Real!) Let me thank the Lord, <br>

like I always will! Never move to <br>

Hollywood, uh, keep it keep it real! Now Let me thank the Lord, <br>

like I always will! <br>

Never move to Hollywood, <br>

uh, keep it keep it real! <br>

(Real!)<br>

<br>

Mind on my money, my money on my mob! and my Benz! <br>

and my friends! and my job! I still <br>

miss Wish's Uncle Charles, reachin' <br>

the stars, everybody talkin' <br>

Bone breaking up, nigga, <br>

Flesh behind bars, he the one that <br>

bought the tickets, can I get any <br>

realer? Baby I'm just the realest. (Noooow) <br>

back to the real shit, (real shit) mental, <br>

methodic push the hottest product, <br>

Bizzy through Ghetto College, checkin' <br>

out up out of College. <br>

Man I'm not Eddie and I'm not David Ruffin, <br>

and I'm not Michael Jackson, nigga, I'm a say something! <br>

I'm not incompitent, never a pill fiend, <br>

I only smoke some weed, and sip some <br>

Hennesey, is that too thuggish for you? Well if it is, I'm sorry. <br>

Give me no Grey Goose, <br>

Gator Skin, White Marley's, <br>

thinkin' bout all that, Ruthless can keep the job. <br>

Bungalo, Bright and Swole, <br>

(Sweet Jesus) Praise God!<br>

<br>

Let me thank the Lord, like I always will! <br>

Never move to Hollywood, uh, keep <br>

it keep it real! Now Let me thank the Lord, <br>

like I always will! Never move to Hollywood, <br>

uh, keep it keep it real! (Real!) Let me thank the Lord, <br>

like I always will! Never move to <br>

Hollywood, uh, keep it keep it real! Now Let me thank the Lord, <br>

like I always will! <br>

Never move to Hollywood, <br>

uh, keep it keep it real! <br>

(Real!)<br>

<br>

I could never even look at my Nigga's girl, <br>

never try and stick it to his babie's mama <br>

for ... nothin in the world! <br>

Why snitch, switch and be a bitch? man you on some bullshit, <br>

oh yeah, I don't want to be <br>

friends, who needs enimies? <br>

So stay the fuck away from the <br>

Benz when it comes to your facinity, <br>

besides, with jealousy <br>

you might get fucked up, <br>

but, with no KY Jelly, only movin' when God tell me, <br>

let me man up and tell my story, <br>

(because) it ain't no tellin' <br>

how many records I be sellin'. <br>

So who you callin' pretty boy? <br>

Boy you a funny man, <br>

a modern day Schwarzenegger, but <br>

im not Running Man, and thats the only metaphor <br>

I'm giving you niggas tonight, that <br>

ain't even my steez, nigga, please. <br>

Show all the clones just what that thug life like. <br>

Vibe (what?) I'd like to thank you <br>

for putting me in your article, <br>

practically distroyed my life... <br>

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Let me thank the Lord, like I always will! <br>

Never move to Hollywood, uh, keep <br>

it keep it real! Now Let me thank the Lord, <br>

like I always will! Never move to Hollywood, <br>

uh, keep it keep it real! (Real!) Let me thank the Lord, <br>

like I always will! Never move to <br>

Hollywood, uh, keep it keep it real! Now Let me thank the Lord, <br>

like I always will! <br>

Never move to Hollywood, <br>

uh, keep it keep it real! <br>

(Real!)<br>

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