Bizzy Bone - Around the World lyrics

Yeah, praise Jesus (Quiet on the set) One time, baby In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit, Amen (Let's get this money, baby) In the name of our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ, baby (Yeah, boy, chase the cat productions in the house) Let's get this money baby (Playalitical on the track) One time, baby, one time, baby (Bizzy Bone, the midwest cowboy, bone thugs) As we travel around the world Stacking that paper, stacking that paper And tell me what's really, really, real good I keep it popping, so these haters coming to hate us (Get off, get off) I can answer you quicker than them Shall I begin keeping my mouth closed Keeping my mouth closed I don't chase when they f**ing with me You don't f** with me when I'm down and out though When I'm down and out though I keep a map and they jealous of me They're jealousy is no doubt, ya'll, no doubt, ya'll And looking for something, they want to attack Pushing 'em back, knocking 'em out cold, knocking 'em out cold What do you want from me, they don't want your dreams They want reality They get up inside your head, you tell 'em, "I'm dead" I tell 'em, "Get outta be" Will they try to rob me, in the direction we chill? I'm only moving by the grace of the Lord, it's God's will Huh, go get that vital money, fo' real They better not f** with us, we get 'em, honey, what the deal They go the other testing, mic checker, dipping sk** For somebody dippin' in fluids, baby I don't want nothing but liquor and beer Listening into the hearts of a Bizzy, apart of me, time to grow And if you don't me now, what do I know bout myself, I'm taking it slow Admit it, I'm a little bit different than others I'll tell you the story I know bout the church and you my brother You my brother As we travel around the world Stacking that paper, stacking that paper And tell me what's really, really, real good I keep it popping, so these haters coming to hate us (Get off, get off) If kid, you was fighting me, fighting behind me Give me some money or give me some change Steadily working to keep it moving If it was grooving, I'd do it again What I don't know, this place to be playing And treating the knowledge Don't weak up the rhyme and they probably think that I'm crazy My brain will be running, I'm coming to die, my Come in a time, medical federal, what is known, don't have to be spoken Do it congruently, making the music so truly I'm keeping it moving and leaving the secrets of picking And moving in silence, evidently I don't want no Bentley, baby I'm keeping it quiet, roll out, they start a riot, no, now Baby, don't even try it, no doubt Picking up his diet to get the mission with precision As the superstition set aside, showdown I smoke the chronic, baby, peace release me is mine, is mine Don't play, baby (I stay in this muthaf**a) And better don't play, baby (Gonna go get a beer) Handle your business and diminish the thoughts The elevation of survival when it's vital, the rock, the rock Dedication of the love for myself, the love for my wealth The love for my stealth, the love of everybody else And I'm coming to meet that little baby, you staying on top You know what we do, baby, solid as a muthaf**in' rock As we travel around the world Stacking that paper, stacking that paper And tell me what's really, really, real good I keep it popping, so these haters coming to hate us (Get off, get off) And don't even worry when we scurry up in the flurry It's getting blurry in the stormy of the purgatory, the thought for me Wanna eat with the angels, be patient, still wait for the party, baby What party, I party, you and your body, baby Right here, right now, get 'em up when they get down Shake thoughts, don't ever get caught, now let me pray now In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit, Amen In the name of our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ, Amen You better believe it, I will say it again (Jesus) From this day forth, God willing Lean back chilling, precious medal of steel, titanium Nine percent of the cranium, baby, you feel me No adultery, adultery, when I see, I see, we k** 'em Stay dry for me daddy, baby, sunset Come get a taste of what you never had, you ain't come yet When we raise up the one, yes, poppa he guide you Standing right beside you, in the midst of the storm Baby, I ride with you, never die, not in spirit It can't get much f**ing clearer, did you hear it Yes As we travel around the world Stacking that paper, stacking that paper And tell me what's really, really, real good I keep it popping, so these haters coming to hate us (Get off, get off)