Bizzy Bone - Uptown Downtown lyrics

Up in the storm, out of a mirrage
Deep in the ghetto, the Lord is in charge
Swords comin' out of my mouth
Ready can't block the barrage i'm still
(dancin on the side of the
Blanche)? of the road
On the rise like dough
It's fully approach the set for sure
I don't wan't no problems, problems
Comin' at me fast as a bullet
Even a missle, right to the the grizzle
Pain sizzlin' my mullet
God, do with it told, keepin'
The fighting steady at minimum, for sure
I better listen to the granddad, baby
Only God knows do what it do
Look at the as others would do to you
Do what it do, speech impedement
Keepin' it true
Comin' with proof, automatic heat
With the static, gotta have it in the battle


Trippin' in my boots, movin' in the roof
What I gotta do?
Pretty much what I told you, hey
One for the money, one for my dunny
I'm a move it like officer gunnin'
On the block with Christ
Spit crack on these dummies, with the four
Winds tellin' me to do my thang, hunny

Keepin it rockin', hoppin' out of the truck
And getcha bucks, and we stuck in this city
Idiots signed with a touch
And a crime, with a rush
Come up don't show your nuts
On a line full of souls and spirit's
Can't be too much
And to die for the kings you teach to be just
On the minds, gotta preach
Divine and rugged rough
So we calm in the mountain
Wanted the youth no lust
Let me shine, annunciation
Pronouciation for your love
Hoppin the fences, cuttin my
Leg, goin' dutch, what
I'm a get a drink before I
Leave out in these cuffs, cuffs
I sit in the county, ready
To bail me out, what, what
They still ain't payed the bounty
Me and my lawyer gettin' crushed
It's lucky when they stopped me in Vegas
And then they come up
But, I'm trusty, loyal
And faithful like angels in the dust
Tellin em', love me and leave me
BB be headin' towards the shhh
Me and my body, on the the side, we ride
The tribe is up

Headed for destinations
Peoples hallucinations in the nation
Gravity, and dimensions
Comin' aboard the battle station
Facin' many adversities, horses
Kentucky Derbys herses and dead bodies
And worse when it comes early
Man, I'm dirty, made pretty through weakness
I'm tellin' you briefly
Hey, I don't want no beef
I pray Allah, please, keep me
To the people, feed me, secretly
In the G way
Leeway (sp?) , rollin' on the freeway, leave me
Please me, take me to heaven
Breathin' with Jesus
He quick, with telekinises
Don't believe me? go breezy
Deem it- hey hey I don't know what to say
Huh, let's honour the lord
And that's the only way gotta go, flow
Ready to gotta go to work for sure
Yo, hustle to be a pro
Stack paper and get your flow
Whatever it takes
You better go keep it strong
In the name of the Father, the
Son, and the Holy Spirit, praise God