Hellafied Game
-Bizzy Bone-Intro-
Shit, after what happened to Little Capo, I almost quit this shit (BizzyBoneMusic.com) ya know. I proudly present to you 7th Sign, Ruthless Regime (BizzyBoneMusic.com) on and on. BizzyBoneMusic.com com. This is for you Capo, this for you Capo, this for you baby (Capo). (What about your friend?) And we sing in the name of Capo-Confuscious (What about your friend?) as we, preach the 7 that cannot be divided (What about your friend?) by any number (What about your friend? It's a hellafied game to hell if I fall/ Pray everyday I hope my memories still what you say/ The hell if I know it, I wanna be here everyday, I'm gonna miss everybody), or anyone.
-Bizzy Bone-
They come to me, only for money don't give em a nickel but give em a (Shh..)/ My brother was doin it wit me until he was tooken but (Capo...) no time to be sleepin around and be fuckin wit, man these bars ain't shh...
They come to me, only for money don't give em a nickel they show me they colors/ My nigga my brother was doin it wit me until he was tooken but it was a struggle/ It figures no time to be sleepin around and be fuckin wit brothers, another one bites the dust/ Stick em up, quicker they pickin up/ Dirtier deeds, cream puff, where do we go when we do what we do? Gimme lickie to roll up the weed for me too/ Don't you want me to smoke it and drink it in front of you?/ Pull out my Jimmy and stick it in one of you/ Sonny, dunny, money, one of you suckas, no time to waste/ That talkin it'll get ya face/ Criminal action catch a case/ Minimal passion, when he was smashin, could my people really be laughin? Payin attention to what he was sayin, and keep from crashin/ Baby, let me thumb my ashes/ I'm sick enough I could put it in words to match em/ I watch em, look at the thievery still in my vibes and always catch this (Capo)
-Bizzy Bone-Chorus-
It's a hellafied game to hell if I fall/ Pray everyday I hope my memories still what you say/ The hell if I know it, I wanna be here everyday, I'm gonna miss everybody.../ What about your friend? My enemies seem to be creepin deep within....
-Bizzy Bone-
(I only trust god) I only put trust in God, never the one to dodge, up against all the odds/ Standin alone in the spiritual form, I'd rather be by my Dammie dog/ Rather be by my Family, and I'm not lien just to be looked upon/ If someone singin another song, for sympathy gettin my weakness on/ When it be right beside me plottin, nobody wants ta sidekick/ Cool when they first met you, now they want the respect that I get/ Screamin "We needa be goin through stuff together so we can vibe wit" Whatever, get off that dumb shit, you needa be paying more attention to this/ What am I mad? Little I'm pissed, considerate, while I'm puffin on tropical/ I'm tryin ta be logical, and I got these people tryin ta hinder me; positive, negative/ Ain't needs to be an obstacle, gimme progress/ I'm feelin hollow, allowin me time to swallow/ My enemies time to talk, I open his eyes so he can see/ He talkin in front of a wall, he talkin, he wanna be/ He walkin, wanna be a rapper and an actor and then write a book/ My people in there, plus my equal he raunchy ain't even got to look/ Fuck friends
-Chorus-
-Bizzy Bone-
Lie to me, die for me, cry for me/ A son of assassin keepin an eye on me/ Never deny me, tryed to get close to me/ Hopefully find her from keepin a diary/ Havin a friend who'll ride til the end of the time/ Chillin and smokin a fine weed/ Go to the telly, flip open the celly they callin me always was there for me/ Sellin me, yellin they care for me, sayin they care for me/ Please, ready for confrontation heavily armed, you niggas ain't feelin me/ They can be real with me, see? Give em the whole story before we leave/ Nigga you know where we goin, and this is just where we are 'posed to be/ Baby momma she hatin me, confide in her is outta the question/ Baby its been a blessin to say that I believe'in God/ The only friend invested, unconditional love verbally test it, if you will/ Needa be changed, and tryna chill/ While we plottin on makin a mil./ Now that we made it, and all of the rappers are keepin it real/ They'll never take me alive, I'ma have to be killed/ Manuever the Benz, they see me they (?) skill/ 71' on my way to Westerville/ Follow me all around the field, mumblin hunger pains, spinnin the wheel/ Somebody right beside me wantin a record deal, he need to chill/ Only if its God's will, thats the way you'll make the bill, that's the way they'll make the buck/ But niggas, they don't give a fuck/ Everybody, they in a rush/ But Bizzy Bone can never be touched
-Bizzy Bone-Chorus-
It's a hellafied game to hell if I fall/ Pray everyday I hope my memories still what you say/ The hell if I know, I wanna be here everyday, I'm go
Writer/s: Bizzy Bone
