Bizzy Bone - Blaze A Stack lyrics

-Bizzy Bone-Intro- Woodfella (Woodfella)(Buck buck buck buck buck)(Blaze a sack come on man/Bring the mac with me/We come from the f**in city call Columbus Thuggish Ruggish/The artist formally known as Bizzy Bone up in this mother f**er/Son of a b**h/Motha f** it....) WoodFella #1 Come Bizzy why you blazin sacks?/I sit back in the cut roll a pound of compress weed in my nutsack/n***as tryin ta jack I hammer that/Sendin ya back to Cleveland with that goody good/Woodfellaz keep that greedy woody wood down south/And put tha put tha gat down a b**hes mouth/You got problems on the edge?/We'll solve em,slide early deep to the Lex/Hit em up and rob em/Have you ever saw a four chess n overload?/That's when the bullets explode dis how we roll/Runnin from the po po's cause were neva clean/Went from workin triple beam,weighin up bigga n betta -WoodFella #1-(Bizzy Bone)-Chorus- Where my real thugs at?/Blaze a sack blaze a sack/Where them fake thugs at?/Get the gat get the gat (It's the B-L-A-Z-E easy as it can be and the T-R-A-C you better beleive it)Where my real thugs at?/Blaze a sack blaze a sack/Where them fake thugs at?/Get the gat get the gat (It's the B-L-A-Z-E easy as it can be and the T-R-A-C you better beleive itWhere my real thugs at?/Blaze a sack blaze a sack/Where them fake thugs at?/Get the gat get the gat (It's the B-L-A-Z-E easy as it can be and the T-R-A-C you better beleive it)Where my real thugs at?/Blaze a sack blaze a sack/Where them fake thugs at?/Get the gat get the gat (It's the B-L-A-Z-E easy as it can be and the T-R-A-C you better beleive it) Bizzy Bone Come here see this,my nizzle foshizzle fa sho/Nizzle n sizzle with stack at his door/And it's god (Play me)/Shoot at Cali ta gold,with my mind body n soul (Blow blow blow)/I've been in control let me ,when them women lets go/Blaze the track, you blaze the sack/I bang my stack, my n***as in prison they comin back/Thangs is hectic n***as get back/And even if I catch the bullet,you know im comin back for my chedda/Resprect me (Respect G's!!)/Grab a gat confess, Eazy the curse make a brotha (Sean) play to be blessed/Nevertheless I aint manifested with the wind from my chest/And I dont stop,till the cops rest/(Come on!) Time test smokin even heavy and f** the status/Roll my diamond in the ghetto with weapons,these n***as gettin ready/So leave it or weed it and cut off all my hair,make you mothaf**as believe it put it the air -Chorus- WoodFella #2 Givin doubt to them real n***as (Woodfella)/Know whats up,show no love to them fake n***as/I could give a f** about five foot five undaground and im crunk/But the sign say 'Name' cause you could get jumped and dumped on stomped by these country a** n***as down hea/Where my real n***as at?/Drink a fifth of that Coniac,Hennessy got me gettin down from my ground/By myself and I aint on my side of town /Fake n***as get nothin,keep truckin ya best ta beat ya feet before the creep starts a bustin/Cussin,you outta time (Time)/Im already deep,so you know whats on my mind (Mind)/This Irv got me noddin on these kids on that wheel (Fo real)/Got a barrel of that 38 steal (Fo real)/Actin kinda wrong on this step I wish ya will/The game get hectic im talkin bout fo real -Chorus- WoodFella #3 All my real n***as hea snatchin yo breath/f** around wit them k**as be like bad fo yo health/Stopin bustas in they tracks, when im co*kin them back/Sippin Hennesy while my n***a Bizzy blazin sacks/Run the street wit Bone n***a who be squeezin on triggas?/Eliminatin all n***as,blockin my figguhz/Keep my weapon close neva catch me slippin like soap/You seen the real n***as now you like scared to approach /We fall in the club,we got no love fo you fakas/You betta get yo gat,you know im talkin to you hatas/The real n***as in the b**h blazin the sacks,we got you fake mothaf**as here/Watchin yo back -Chorus- -Outro-Bizzy Bone- It's the B-L-A-Z-E easy as it can be and the T-R-A-C you better beleive it/It's the B-L-A-Z-E easy as it can be and the T-R-A-C you better beleive it/It's the B-L-A-Z-E easy as it can be and the T-R-A-C you better beleive it