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Bizzy Bone - Schizophrenic lyrics
Yeah, daddy's the crackhead
 Mama's just lookin' for love
 Marijuana, weedman, little thug
 We don't call him Steven
 Breathin' in the Garden of Eden
 Eve was corrupted body combusted from the flames
 Cleveland ain't give me nothin' but game
 Goin' insane and it's rainin' bloody murder, murder
 Chillin' in the gun range servin' on the corner, corner, chop, chop
 Watch for the po po, drop top switches on the lo lo
 Your skinny nigga with the fo fo
 Make more hot tips like off in Dodge City
 Elevation say they ain't gonna dodge Bizzy like my kin folk
 In the lock down love I don't even budge
 'Cause I don't know you
 And I'm sure to get my thug on, ho
 Who that baby's daddy, daddy is beatin' your nigga
 Where his caddy is?
 He probably mad in fact don't panic
 Profanity I'm schitzophrenic
 How do we manage so frantic and calm
 With the bombay sneakin' on me, baby
 In the battle zone, battle zone
 Y'all near the end, y'all near the end, y'all near the end
 In the battle zone, battle zone
 Y'all near the end, y'all near the end
 When I bust 'em on down
 In the battle zone, battle zone
 When I bust 'em on down
 When I bust 'em on down
 In the battle zone, battle zone
 Y'all near the end, y'all near the end
 When I bust 'em on down
 Little Layzie feelin' the Quija shit it ain't easy
 Niggas beneath me tryin' to deceive me
 Wanna defeat me please not even these could keep me
 All on the wave length buck to the bang
 Why they gotta stay and make me faint?
 War paint, walk the plank
 Fuck the bass smokin' hay
 Me, I ain't no joke
 And then some more dope then you'd ever know
 E I L O, hello
 When I'm all by myself let it go, let it go, let it go
 Rollin' with my posse your way, hell no
 Draped in Versace got me on lock
 Did they rock the bells and play
 Straight from the glock, glock love block later tears away
 And consequences got me drinkin' free, yes I'll pay
 And that's a pain cause I was stuck in a rutt, you'd say
 How do we stay in the war zone
 Bizzy Bone, gotta phone
 And then lay on the floor gone, goin' on
 Probably know we read
 It's hard to be in bone, here we are
 In and out your car, and calm
 Call me in the 7th song
 Regime, you can't get in the battle zone
 In the battle zone, battle zone
 Y'all near the end, y'all near the end, y'all near the end
 In the battle zone, battle zone
 Y'all near the end, y'all near the end
 When I bust 'em on down
 In the battle zone, battle zone
 When I bust 'em on down
 When I bust 'em on down
 In the battle zone, battle zone
 Y'all near the end, y'all near the end
 When I bust 'em on down
 I see no black queen, nigga searched it
 Then your other boys cursed the term
 Run up your weave with one hand
 I don't show no mercy of course
 Who the fuck is a six, six, six, seven make the mayhem
 Start blastin' on you, bitch
 I come relentless where your killas at?Bizzy Bone - Schizophrenic - http://motolyrics.com/bizzy-bone/schizophrenic-lyrics.html
 Posted up both of my henchmen
 Remember then, Twista when you wasn't aluminum foil
 Strive to strike gold
 And it might go slightly less dissin' the loyal
 Money say I'm the royalty
 Helta Skelta on Speedknots
 Oh, you got lots of shit to say
 You better respect me, mothafucka
 Seance and they knock me off with the valium
 Buy your bitch from my madallions
 While my posse scopin' you ho's
 Slide my Mazarati to that slick bitch
 Yeah that trick bitch
 I'm ruthless, Bone Thugs, Bone Thugs, sign who?
 Get at 'em, nigga
 In the battle zone, battle zone
 Y'all near the end, y'all near the end, y'all near the end
 In the battle zone, battle zone
 Y'all near the end, y'all near the end
 When I bust 'em on down
 In the battle zone, battle zone
 When I bust 'em on down
 When I bust 'em on down
 In the battle zone, battle zone
 Y'all near the end, y'all near the end
 When I bust 'em on down
 We got it jumpin' like peanuts
 Get up and see us
 Fuck with the words to the song all night long
 Baby, believe us damn my man keep bumpin' my back
 Get you some rhythm, musta just got outta prison
 Skippin' the kid but you with him
 Do the walk say, fuck the cops
 Give it up some hardtimes gettin' in
 Welcome to the bar, baby
 We thuggin', huggin' this broad
 And she rubbin' on me squeezin' my ass
 Better check your pockets
 Better not steal my cash
 Ask Cube, we be clubbin', clubbin', clubbin'
 I'm your nigga in a bucket, like fuck it
 He think he ballin' in a Mercedes 600
 But he wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't
 But he wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't
 In the battle zone, battle zone
 Y'all near the end, y'all near the end, y'all near the end
 In the battle zone, battle zone
 Y'all near the end, y'all near the end
 When I bust 'em on down
 In the battle zone, battle zone
 When I bust 'em on down
 When I bust 'em on down
 In the battle zone, battle zone
 Y'all near the end, y'all near the end
 When I bust 'em on down
 In the battle zone, battle zone
 Y'all near the end, y'all near the end, y'all near the end
 In the battle zone, battle zone
 Y'all near the end, y'all near the end
 When I bust 'em on down
 In the battle zone, battle zone
 When I bust 'em on down
 When I bust 'em on down
 In the battle zone, battle zone
 Y'all near the end, y'all near the end
 When I bust 'em on down
 In the battle zone, battle zone
 Y'all near the end, y'all near the end, y'all near the end
 In the battle zone, battle zone
 Y'all near the end, y'all near the end
 When I bust 'em on down
 In the battle zone, battle zone
 When I bust 'em on down
 When I bust 'em on down
 In the battle zone, battle zone
 Y'all near the end, y'all near the end
 When I bust 'em on down









