Bizzy Bone - To The Top lyrics
[Bizzy Bone - To The Top lyrics]
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
To the block, to to to block, we goin'
To the block, to to to block, come on
Baby let me tell ya just exactly
Where we goin' with it
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
To the top, to to the top, yea yea yea
Baby let me tell ya just exactly
Where we goin' with ya
To the block, to to the block, we goin'
To the block, to to the block, we goin'
To the block, to to the block
Yea that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
Hey Mrs in my business, wannabe publicist huh
Callin' my people
Tryin' ta get info from her
I don't even know ya
Can't even speak to ya heart
You are just a demon, can't even peep anyone
Aye Miss computer hacker
You got no husband to love
Talkin' an inch a minute
Shit you just need you a hug
You 57, tryin' to hang with the young
Aye little pagan woman
You just a girl in my world
Quit callin' family, I'm on my?
You botherin' my brother, yea brother Aeileon
Aeileon Capone so sick of hearin' your voice
That he put you on mute and
Continues to grind with boys
Hey Miss computer hacker
Hey Mrs slacker in school ah
You, me and your teacher
I'm slappin you with my ruler
You can never fool us
And never do us so dumb
That we believe in you, you
Know where we come from, come from
I hear you callin'
We don't owe you no damn money
And all the whole crew I fired was done
Cause they was phony
As we rise again, you can't?
It ain't no waltzin' in
No matter complainin' or cryin'
Baby let me tell ya just exactly
Where we goin' with it
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
Baby let me tell ya just exactly
Where we goin' with ya
To the block, to to the block, we goin'
To the block, to to the block, we goin'
To the block, to to the block
Yea that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
Let me tell ya, supersize my fries
My sandwich is?
Gotta problem with my brother
Don't you fuck with Q Loco
Smoke ya out of yo panties
And out of yo hose
And choke ya out of yo nooks and
Yo crannies and even the foes
Give'em the swift blow, Bizzy Bone is my name
Allah, my master, I'm your slave, please
Keep me safe in this game
So as they run and tryna sabotage
Our goal and our aim tryna defame and frame
But the real family remains
You can call me insane
A whole notha? on y'all
Assalamulaikum keep them Muslims on call
You can never fool us
And never do us so dumb
That we believe in you, you
Know where we come from, come from
Baby let me tell ya just exactly
Where we goin' with it
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
To the top, to to the top, we goin'
Baby let me tell ya just exactly
Where we goin' with it
To the block, to to the block, we goin'
To the block, to to the block, we goin'
To the block, to to the block
Yea that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
I can't even belch
Now give me milk and not welch
You don't understand my words
Cause you need help
Hey Miss Computer Hacker
Here go a song for you
So my friends on the internet
Know that I'm still true bitch I am so cool
Why would you test me and such
And if I was your friend I'd
Make you love me so much
But since I don't want nothin' to do with you
You turn to a plot
And if you're makin' money
It's funny you're tryin ta stop what I got
Punk bitch! bitch! bitch! bitch!
Punk bitch! bitch! bitch! bitch!