Bizzy Bone – Uh Huh lyrics

*Bizzy Bone*
Bone Thug, Bone Thug, Bone Thug
*Bizzy Bone* (Joker)
-Chorus- (x4)
Uh huh (Uh huh) uh huh (Uh huh) Ain't nothin' like money and a ziplock bag/ Uh huh (Uh huh) uh huh (That's right) Smashh, with the cash,
yeah
*Bizzy Bone*
I don't give a F*** if you from Cali, you don't want to see me in a deep dark alley/ And I roll where the hood ho, ya know? Kill a (n****) we burn the clothes and get at it/ Drunker than a... lit 'em up, split 'em up/ Seen 'em in the club and we get 'em with the big (Cenz.), big enough for the wig split, big weed and big chips/ Mo' nuts, mo' guns, mo' heart, no loove for no sharks, momma/ Hit 'em with the mini mac and it's like that/ Tell 'em 'Bring on the drama, drama'/ Said it's all about the karma, I don't know/ Or maybe, if you digged inside you'd find a reminder fo' (yo lie) Yo lieey (yo lie)... times is tough/ Put 'em up & if you rough enough, say 'I don't give a F***!' (hey x3)... I don't give a F***!' / Come a long long way & I'll be there', when they all are gone.. / Send along the way some mo' heat, Chasin', & it scares em' runnin' this hation beneath me; My life is hard/ Tell Em' I was blazin' with two heats & a Book of Psalms... Said, tellem' I was with two heats and the Book of Psalms...
-Chorus- (x2)
*Joker*
Take a look at my life, it ain't no turnin' back from all these snakes & thieves, they got tricks up they sleeves/ They wanna put my money to a freeze, or are infatuated with G's, trick please/ N**** scratchin' the surface/ We bustin' straight through the gates, single file formation, platinum 38's/ With at least one place to hide out, in all 50 states/ The life, the money, the cars, the girls, the zip locked bags full of hash the smoke that we bag/ & We smash for the cash, while I mash on the gas, cuz time's so short that you gotta move fast/ Suicide, ain't the way, so I pray, everyday (Everyday) to relieve from the ignorance of belligerence for experimenting with so many stimulants/ Cold, dark and lonely, livin with hope, I hear voices sometimes/ And when I don't know where to start, I let these drugs write my rhymes/ I wanna get out the game but I can't and I don't, I wanna change my life but I know I really won't/ Everyday I wake up stuck with knives to my throat, without a lifejacket tryin' to stay afloat
-Chorus- (x2)
*Joker*
Can't tell my friends from foes cuz everybody knows about to blow so I gotta lay low/ Cop a sack of hydro, doja kinda wet so I burn slow/ Window kinda foggy so I crack the window/ I got mouths to feed, bills to pay, my car broke down, I'm in need/ But instead of dealin' with my priorities, I just buy a bag of/ And when I close my eyes, I wish I could wake up in a whole different place. But it's back to where I left off before, and with reality that I'm faced/ Now my dreams are comin' true but I never gave up, this whole world owes me; You better pay up/ Like front-wheel-drive in the winter, you stuck/ I drink hard liquor that'll eat through the cup/ Now we'll smoke till we can't smoke, choke till we can't choke/ Get ahold of some of dem trees babyy, and now I'm smokin with Bizzy Bone and it's got my eyes lazy/ And we gon' keep on rollin', untill the wheels fall off, and we gon' keep on chokin' until we cough!
-Chorus- (x4)