Bizzy Bone - T.T. lyrics

(Intro: Bizzy Bone) We gon' call this song "Trickery and Treachery" And man that's how these motherf**ers do Man we gon' gear up these muh'f**in soldiers man Man up, f** it do what you do (Bizzy Bone:) Tell 'em that it's the trickery, treachery; damn they treacherous This is gettin biblical baby nobody F'in us Seen a lot of faces, been through so many phases Give me Cristal baby man up, man up, yeah Proud of the mental methodical mind hunter Another game slumber game sleep if you wanna Man up from unknown places when it's simple to be in love Chromosomes broke down wonder is stuck But when enough is enough, and it's tough Throughout the roughest where the red wolves huff and they puff Hey little Bizzy keep they head strong, cry now, can't even cuff You understand it ain't no question, come up What is the purpose of the physical lust? So the barricade can bust Braids shaved ain't no b**hes in us, we don't believe in no luck But that's the word game, can't even cuff Ya understand it ain't no question come up, ya understand (Chorus: Bizzy Bone) That's trickery, treachery; damn they treacherous This is gettin biblical baby nobody F'in us Seen a lot of faces and been through so many phases Give me Cristal baby man up, ya better tell 'em That's trickery, treachery; damn they treacherous This is gettin biblical baby nobody F'in us Seen a lot of faces and been through so many phases Give me Cristal baby man up (Bizzy Bone:) Back up in the saddle with my homies down in the cattle Black boots, my fatigues and a satchel Keep my eye up on the motherf**in twos and the sixes Get the f** in the car, and put ya mind on the one-time b**hes You better know who the f** we are, soldiers now f** they try to figure me out, it's my style But I was born with the j**el of a child And it better be women around, I don't give a f** if she wild Ya f**in with me? I tell her quickly b**h sit down, get down You know I'm known to clown around and get around That's the word praise God spirit Shake your motherf**in stick when the evil get on ya nerves, ya heard? (Chorus x2: Bizzy Bone) That's trickery, treachery; damn they treacherous This is gettin biblical baby nobody F'in us Seen a lot of faces and been through so many phases Give me Cristal baby man up (Bizzy Bone:) Wanna crawl up out ya spiritual grave, if you a slave To the wicked it's the critical mystical get out the way b**h, I'm gettin paid, whatever they say, shake the dust Movin in +Heaven'z Movie+, in God we trust Back to +The Gift+, let's get 'em lifted right now Don't get caught up in the liquid, do da thang my mayne What if I told you this was spiritual, not in yo' brain Spread love baby break that chain Pay attention to the laws, wash yo' drawers by hand if you have to Praise God always all day before and after Then take it to the tabernacle, cleanse that body Learn the happiness and freedom that you felt from ya mommy Heavenly Father they are gigglin, think this is a game Let our words not be in vain; and remember (Chorus: Bizzy Bone) That was trickery, treachery; damn they was treacherous This is gettin biblical baby nobody F'in us Seen a lot of faces and been through so many phases Give me Cristal baby man up, ya understand That's trickery, treachery; damn they treacherous This is gettin biblical baby nobody F'in us Seen a lot of faces and been through so many phases Give me Cristal baby man up, ya understand (Outro: Bizzy Bone) Uhh, uhh, ya understand Ya understand, and we represent the one Yeah, yeah In the name our lord and savior Jesus Christ, yes indeed You know what it is, one true God Yeah, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh...