[Bizzy Bone - Intro:]
Yeah... uh, uh. That's what I'm talkin' about.
Ready to do this sh**? Let's do this.
[Chorus:]
I Be... I am what I am, a man from The Land, never ran [x2]
[Bizzy Bone:]
Who lead the rebellion? Who the future? David Ruffen up in this motherf**er
Ready for restitution, execution up in this motherf**er
You know what I do and you know that I'm fully prepared to use it, 9 Millimeter up under the pillow;
I guess that I'm just a bad influence
It's not that I'm givin' a f**, but I never was Judas
You're lucky that I never told anybody what was goin' on wit a me Ruthless
It was ridiculous, very meticulous, true this
They don't want me and nothin with that I know what it is and I'm ready to do this
I ain't givin' a minute to anyone, and anyone tried to get me
Stay in the streets; Even if they stuck me I got my people with me
Yuck, in embalmin' fluid incinerate me like chicken strips or bu*terflied like Filet Mignon with the grease oozin
(Whoo!) Ghetto-traffical, metaphoric, it was mathematical
And if it ain't no love then I guess we've gots to battle
What? What rapper love the machine gun rattle
Everybody scatter, dog, cause we compatible
Who got that Babylon babble? Poverty! f**!
I'm almost 30 and I needs to be in a castle but I'm stuck
Don't nobody want to help to the pay
Somebody's gonna feel my talent, of course you gon' feel the guage
I'm a f**in' slave Still the animal they can't contain
A kid said he was mutilated, o master he not playin games
After the rapture if I'm still in this b**h,
I pray to my baby's they just dissappear, I'll be repentant
[Chorus:]
I Be... I am what I am, a man from The Land, never ran
I Be... I am what I am, a man from The Land, never ran
I am... Never ran.
[Bizzy Bone:]
Comin in with a Dolly with a muzzle over my mug
Get together a party where the k**as showin me love
We're together so we get on the level and pick it up they pick at the dust interrogator with metal cuffs [x2]
Pickin em out drink a bacardi we wicked now
the bigger the cup the quicker we figure to fill em up I'm sick in the mouth
[Baby Phil]
(7 Sign in the club, n***a)
What? It's ready to get me so n***as, just come and get me with that 9 Milimeter with the seventeen shot clip
Puttin' bullets up in your body, I'm makin' you bleed
Motherf**ers is after reefer but n***a just please believe it
Just a real k**a, n***a
I done told you motherf**ers ya'll can bring it on, bring the drama, cause I'm gon' bring it to you motherf**ers
Any n***a put it down for the South side n***a, we gon' put this sh** up in ya n***a
Just bring on the drama, motherf**er cause any you b**hes can feel this, n***a what?
Cause we keepin' it real and strong, marchin' with my soldiers all by my side gettin' it on, crunkin' up the spot, blazin' up your block, up this atmosphere
Got this sh** on fire like this motherf**in' inhaler n***a
Cause we some k**as, and we some boutin' a** n***as and we ready to ride
Us n***as countin' real mad figures
Hundred and Benjamins
n***as better believe, cause, bring it on motherf**ers
We be real, b**h
Cause we be ready for your a**, hit you n***as with this hot steel
Got to hustle cause I need to feed my kids a meal
But f** that sh**, I'm on a roll tryin' to get it on
Come on Bizzy Bone, let's roll
[Chorus:]
I Be... I am what I am, a man from The Land, ever ran
I Be... I am what I am, I am what I am
(7 Sign in the field and, n***a what? 7 Sign in the field and, n***a what?
7 Sign in the field and, n***a what? These n***as raw, these n***as raw)
I be... Soul spirits, Soul spirits, Soul spirits, Soul spirits, Soul spirits, Soul spirits
I Be... I am what I am, a man from The Land, never ran
I Be... I am what I am, I am what I am...