(feat. Heaven)
[Chorus: If the globe spinnin and the sky falls down And the wall on the mountain and the make sounds the hands stop tickin and the holes rotten And the sails get broken all be down
[Interlude: Bizzy Yeahhh, that water baby It's gonna drive me crazy, better watch yo' here playa Yeahhh, gimme that water It's gonna drive me crazy, watch yo' back here playa
[Bizzy Stuck in the game, the flames on these lames Never could fade me, my wall of shame Hotter then lava, and the sound of the kitchen cajan Maintain the thang, blame, it is a mystical frame Enter the circle, quicker than aim Slums up in the barrio, I guess I'm a bum, hey Come for me momma, it ain't nothin but legitimate rhyme And as we represent the one all the way In the circumference, dunn-dunny gimme the motherfuckers, say what? I'm still sunny Bizzy he does it, was it? What is it? Hittin 'em harder in the bank, inquisitive with the saints in the ain't, is followin the bears Inquisit me, is you crazy? I know you what it is It's just a starter, if I'm a martyr, me my paper like sheep, these wolves, they can't escape us One
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[Bizzy Holla back, you gimme the rhythm, I hit 'em up in Ac' And I hit 'em up in that back, if be, the mac Slack? Never, put it on the 12th of You get everything you need, remember - one time Baby boy feelin the clout, gimme the properly Yes, I'm God's property, monopoly, who stop me? Nobody, gettin in 'em, we winnin, seein the Venomous in the minimum, boy as we sendin 'em Endin 'em in the beginnin, what they want But I don't pay no taxes, I only smoke up the blunt And I don't have time to front, you're with me well let's move We duck the funerals, the usual, Bizzy let's One
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Bone] Secular, molecules protectin us, brain waves us Punk motherfuckers, they connectin us Recollectin us and we bust, in God we And the plus, I got a mission, precision listen to us, In the imperial, water floatin and Get it up, uptown all around, not knowin Skyline, line, I sign this Give me my money I'm pissed One in the apparatus, no status, no Gladys Only the pimps, no simps, we rappin Keepin it for me, no nuts, no glory No to headstrong, scary story, purgatory I said it's ore-y or we eerie, do you me much clearly? The streets in the direction and real can feel me it's ore-y or it's eerie, do you hear me, much clearly? Still in the and real people can feel me One
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