Songtexte Don't Be Fake - Bizzy Bone
Verse
1:
Bizzy
Bone
I
was
rollin′
the
I-80,
Holdin'
the
vibe
baby,
Police
up
in
this
bitch
ou
know
they
hate
me,
Wit′
a
mothafucka
to
search
me
and
a
mothafucka
to
curse
me,
And
it
all
end
up
to
the
walkin
it
like
you
not
dirty
birdy,
Bringin'
it
most
certainly
you
don't
want
me,
Quit
frontin′
on
hata
hata
hata
hata,
Quit
stuntin′
Plain
and
simple
bluntin',
Nothin′
but
nothin'
that
equals
nothin′,
And
still
walkin'
need
and
that
somethin′,
Vision
a
perfect
women,
A
Vision
a
perfect
women,
Cha
cha
check
out
my
melody,
Cha
cha
check
out
my
rythm,
Inspiration
is
God
spiritually
we
can
see,
In
the
name
of
our
Lord
and
savior,
Jesus
Christ
it's
whatever
you
need,
Break
bread
so
the
demons
can
eat,
Handle
my
money
like
Evona
it's
just
me
the
G,
Call
what
chu
wanna
call
it,
Feel
me
I′m
in
a
venna,
Shut
up
so
you
can
get
some
real
manner,
My
momma
my
Rossanna
danna,
Just
me
and
my
Joanna,
Hey
pick
up
yo
stamina,
Hit
em′
like
wow,
You
know
I
love
my
style,
I'm
not
a
faker
I′m
the
real,
I'm
walkin′
in
my
sins
in
this
precious
meddle
and
steal
(Chorus)
If
you
want
me
don't
be
fake
and
don′t
have
the
nerve
to
try
to
play
me
like
you
real
...
...
Verse
2:
Bizzy
Bone
It
was
a
setup,
Mothafucka
don't
ever
think
I
let
up,
I
peeped
out
now
that
movin',
When
you
get
up,
For
the
women
that
never
loved
me,
Only
just
to
wipe
away
my
smile,
Was
it
jealousy?
Mad
cause
my
hair
was
wild,
Ain′t
no
vanady,
Never
was
surrounded
by
no
enimies,
One
glass
of
henessey,
Mind
on
the
trinity,
Heavenly,
Sombody
got
pissed,
At
the
carcus,
Give
me
a
leaf,
And
let
me
break
down
college
studies,
And
callas,
Ballas,
Shot
callas,
I′m
comin'
up,
Dug
up
out
the
grave,
Now
pay
attention
to
the
thug,
Can
you
try
that?
Fellamina
Robert
and
Masadonia,
Bryan
never
forget
bitch,
Can
you
buy
that?
Plus
the
one
that
I
gave
u,
A
real
diamond,
No
cubic
serconia,
Headed
for
Mariah
Like
it′s
right
around
the
corner,
(Soldier)
Shanaya
said
it
best,
I
guess
it's
war,
So
what
they
fuck
you
think
I
landed
on
this
fuckin′
planet
for?
Now
keep
the
lust,
Eat
the
cutchy
cause
I
no
you
stees,
I
heard
you
say
that
you
was
lovin',
But
you
said
it
why
they
dissin′
me,
dissin'
me.
dissin'
me,
Why
they
dissin′
me?
Verse
3:
Bizzy
Bone
When
It′s.
Said
and
done,
One
we
still
standin',
Haters
a
never
find
me,
No
matter
how
they
demand
it,
Pay
dues
pay
price,
Baby
more
than
thrice,
Don′t
get
mad
when
I
pop
up
wit'
ice,
Little
haters,
Aligator
snake
skin,
Servant
wit′
yo
fake
skin,
Wanna
be
a
man
be
a
man
then
me,
I'ma
a
child
of
God,
And
you
can
call
it
if
you
wanna,
Homeboy
grab
girly
if
you
wanna,
But
he
want
even
claim
her,
Fuckin′
same
dude
tryna
frame
us,
Bitch
please,
I'm
already
famous,
It
stuck
in
the
danger,
Never
Cry.
I
know
the
Lord
is
the
greatest,
No
hatred,
Cause
I'm
a
soldier
for
the
Lord,
Wise...
And
I′m
humble
wit
that
double
edge
sword.
Hahaha,
It′s
that
Thugs
Revenge
Mo
Murda
1 Thugs Revenge Intro
2 Ridin In The Streets
3 Caught Up (feat. Bad Azz)
4 When We Ride
5 Get Ya, Get Ya
6 Feel My Soul
7 Gold (Skit)
8 Jealousy Breeds Envy
9 Light Up The Spliff
10 Never Be Hesitant
11 A Thugs Prayer
12 What Are We Seeing
13 Don't Be Fake
14 For the Homies (feat Mr. Capone-E, Mr. Silent & K.O.)
15 Hi Power Mega Mixx 2006
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