[Intro: Shake, that, shake, that, stick, Whassup lil' son, how you baby? Shake, that, When the try to lust your body, shake that stick, stick my boy right there, yeah, heh Shake, that, When the faggots try to lust your Surprise, it's a bitch I was raised by my papi though, papi ya stick
[Bizzy In the strip lookin for a humble young, thang With a of cash money, motherfucker get it quick thug Ha, fellas all me don't sit too close to the door And they naked in this motherfucker, y'all keep calm Got on time, they be with dudes Nothin but attitude, give me latitude, heh Bitches mad that I don't fuck with a group But I was raised by my poppa and my told me trust no two Straight verily, and in the form And only God split so, and the spirit The still dancin, I see the bitches tryin to stop me Never roll with a plan, copy gimme say that two is too sloppy It tops and tear ya jalopy, can't get monopoly The soul game, and the baby boy he And you better watch word game, cause the shit get stocky My opportunity to out the love for the one, my papi Muh'fuckers don't know we do, no one got me Only one true God in the house for Who you roll with? I roll the Lord Trust and believe, lay low on these motherfuckers, break jaws And what you see is the fuck they saw We ain't fuckin with who don't represent the father of all And God y'all
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[Bizzy She was on deception and spiritually was a dead-end the battle station and we bring on no weapons For the of the relationship I I shoulda known... She was playin for and spiritually she was dead And mountin up the battle station, bring no The inceptions of the relationship, I guess I shoulda when she she had us caught up on tape, bitch we ain't even bone This warfare deep in the clones when they come up to park their shit, demons is on Quick, Cleveland get gone, but I don't speak the radius A hardcore brother with the Father and the The atheists, bitch-ass demons, they need no atheists Fuck 'em, they bust their ass Cocksuckin break bitch, tell me the tunes at Iknowwhoyourollinwit - secrets tellin, they better that all Baby we get it poppin in the city streets Either roll with the one or bitches they gonna wreak Don't 'til the mission complete I got a treat for the and man, honey is sweet
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[Outro: Yeah, 'em up, openin 'em up, haha Please believe, you know it is You know the rules, shake stick, stick, stick Shake, that, stick, stick... stick, that One true God in the house, for Represent it, with the tongue, you know You know, what you throwin up,