Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Around the World, artist - Bizzy Bone.
Date of issue: 29.11.2010
Song language: English
Around the World |
In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit amen |
In the name of our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ baby |
(Yeah boy, hehe, Chase the Cat productions in the house) |
Let’s get this money baby (Playalitical on the track baby) |
One time baby, one time baby |
(Bizzy Bone, the Midwest Cowboy, bump that) |
Whatever baby, yeah (yeah) |
And as we travel around the world (world) |
Stackin that paper, stackin that paper |
And tell me what’s gonna really look good |
I keep it poppin so these haters comin to hate us (get off, get off!) |
I can answer you quicker than them |
Shall I be can’t keepin my mouth closed, keepin my mouth closed |
I don’t chase 'em they fuckin with me — you don’t fuck with me |
When I’m down and out though, when I’m down and out though |
I keep 'em happy, they jealous of me |
They jealousies no doubt yo, no doubt yo |
And lookin for somethin they want to attack |
Pushin 'em back, knockin 'em out cold, knockin 'em out cold (woo!) |
What do you want from me, they don’t want your dreams, they want reality |
They get up inside yo' head |
You tell 'em «I'm dead» and tell 'em «Get out of me» |
Will they try to rob me in the direction we chill |
I’m only movin by the grace of the Lord, it’s God’s hill |
Huh, go get that vittle money, for real |
They better not fuck with us, we get 'em honey, what the deal |
There go the other testin, mic checker, dippin skill |
For somebody to influence baby, I don’t want nothin but liquor and beer |
Huh, listenin into the hearts of a Bizzy, apart of me time to grow |
And if you don’t know me now, what do I know 'bout myself |
I’m takin it slow, admit it I’m a little bit different than others |
I’m takin it slowly cause no one can trust me, you my brother, you my brother |
One time |
And as we travel around the world (world) |
Stackin that paper, stackin that paper |
And tell me what’s gonna really look good |
I keep it poppin so these haters comin to hate us, hate us (move out!) |
And as we travel around the world (world) |
Stackin that paper, stackin that paper |
And tell me what’s gonna really look good |
I keep it poppin so these haters comin to hate us (get off, get off!) |
If you was fightin me, fightin behind me |
Give me some money or give me some change |
Steadily workin to keep it movin, if it was groovin I’d do it again |
One of them now don’t know what they playin and treatin the knowledge |
Don’t weak up the rhyme and they probably think that |
Because of my brain I be runnin I’m comin to die, mine |
Come in a time, medical federal, what is known don’t have to be spoken |
Do it congruently, makin the music so truly |
I’m keepin it movin and leavin the secrets of pickin and movin and cyclin |
Effortless player I don’t want no Bentley baby, I’m keepin it quiet |
Roll out, they start a riot, no now, baby don’t even try it |
No doubt, pickin up his die to get the mission with precision |
That’s the superstition set aside, showdown |
I smoke the chronic baby, peace release me is mine, it is mine |
Better go play babyyyyy — I’m sprayin this motherfucker |
And let me go play baby — gonna go get a beer |
Handle your business and diminish the thoughts |
The elevation of survival when it’s vital, the rock (rock) |
Dedication of the love for myself, the love for my health |
The love for my stealth, the love of everybody else |
And I’m comin to meet that little baby, you stayin on top |
You know what we do baby, solid as a motherfuckin rock |
And don’t even worry when we scurry up in the flurry, it’s getting blurry |
In the stormy of the purgatory, the thought for me |
Wanna eat with the angels be patient, still wait for the party baby |
What party? |
I party, you and your body baby |
Right here, right now, get 'em up when they get down |
Shake thoughts, don’t know what they caught all in my brain now |
In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit amen |
In the name of our lord and savior Jesus Christ amen |
You better believe it, I will say it again, and again |
Jesus! |
From this day forth, God willin |
Lean back chillin, precious medal of steel, titanium |
Nine percent of the cranium, baby you feel me? |
No adultery-dultery, when I see-ee, I see-ee, we kill 'em |
Stays dry for me daddy, baby sunset |
Come get a taste of what you never had, you ain’t cum yet? |
When we raise up the one, yes, poppa he got you |
Standin right beside you in the midst of the storm |
Baby I ride with you, never die, not in spirit |
It can’t get much fuckin clearer, did you hear it? |
Yes! |