Bizzy Bone

Don't Doubt Me

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(Intro - Talking)
And now we will comence with a prayer
Hooked back up with tony see
You know what I'm sayin Yeah yeah yeah yeah
See there's a lot of quesions that muthafuckas need answered
They want to know what's up with Bizzy and Bone Thugs
(did y'all break up?)
and all this and all that (whats goin on?)
I'ma simplify that shit
Feel me feel me

(Verse 1)
Standin in thick tops with two pairs of reeboks
And we not leavin til them all clean where tha fiends at
Doin it for my babies and baby it ain't no turnin back
Burnin that cigarette
You know what these niggas can get
These, I done smoked soo much weed
Bought 20 V's, hennessy
And even the industry tried to play me like a crack fiend
Eazy was my nigga but Eazy gave me all the liqour, I was only 16
Ruthless can't tip me all of the demons missed me
Two of the bones dissed me
I don't give a fuck we got history
Shit it ain't no mystery
Niggas is pissed off they say I ain't showin up to shows
But the people don't know
I ain't makin no money so what am I workin for
Tell me what am I hurtin for
Baby what are we researchin for
Restitution little foster kids give me contributions soo you can ring
out the towel
And watch its playin me now

(Chorus X4)
Roll, like can get rolled over come, come and get you some,
de dumb de dumb de dumb de dumb de don't doubt me

(Verse 2)
Am I hate well I ain't shot nobody yet how am I the bad guy
y'all tellin mad lies
And this is for the strong black fathers
Gon get your dollars and take your kids to college
Keep some extra for leather squallas
My momma was a hustla, and you can call me pretty boy floyd
Runnin when i hear the cop noise chillin coffee pops, they boys
Thank you for the beatings I'm my own man elevate then a grown man
I don't trust nobody, chemicals that was taped through my nervous system
And sentimental survivors ducked down in churches protectin strays
from mangin
Did I forget to mention GOD never me and my wife drop daily
On our knees forever little babies
Remember remember the faith will get you through
Even though that hate was all we knew
Still throwin food drives droppin little kids hollas
as we get rushed like Elian Gonzales screamin for momma

(Chorus X4)
Roll, like can get rolled over come, come and get you some,
de dumb de dumb de dumb de dumb de don't doubt me

(Verse 3)
GOD first then we second for musics a blessin
servin it from lyin then I ain't bryon
And I'm fryin and lessons of a ghetto kids
who feelin fiends cribs where everybody keeps dyin
And everybodys takin nobody years in science
if signs exist in the times we tint
Fell in cryin to the bitch
What the fuck am I supposed to do harm to the world is school
With a tactic to lose,
cause we been slaves ever since them niggas follow the rules
Minorites in hell majority in jail more rappers is actin
Never stood on no block I can tell raggin and force flaggin
Lil faggot you got some bail for my homies
Saddity you ain't nothin like Bizzy cause you phony I'm money
He don't want dymond dolla you talkin to nickys daddy
Have they momma or they fuckin fathers
hello bother my peoples with daddy
Well shit if people will tell me for fame
Lame, read books and go get some game

(Chorus till end)
Roll, like can get rolled over come, come and get you some
de dumb de dumb de dumb de dumb de don't doubt me

Writer/s: Bizzy Bone