Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All Over the World, artist - Bizzy Bone. Album song Thug Pound, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.08.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Hi Power
Song language: English
All Over the World |
Yeah |
Praise jesus (quiet on the set) |
One time baby |
In the name of the father, the son, and the holy spirit, amen |
(let's get this money, baby) |
In the name of our lord and saviour, jesus christ, baby |
(yeah boy, hehe, chase the cat productions in the house) |
Let’s get this money baby |
(playalitical on the track) |
One time baby |
One time baby |
(bizzy bone, the midwest cowboy, bone thugs) |
As we travel around the world, |
Stacking that paper, stacking that paper, |
And tell me what’s really, really, real good, |
I keep it popping, so these haters coming to hate us |
(get off, get off) |
I can answer you quicker than them, |
Shall I begin keeping my mouth closed, keeping my mouth closed, |
I don’t chase when they fucking with me, |
You don’t fuck with me when I’m down and out though, |
when I’m down and out though, |
I keep a map and they jealous of me, |
They’re jealousy is no doubt ya’ll, no doubt ya’ll, |
And looking for something, they want to attack, |
Pushing em back, knocking em out cold, knocking em out cold, |
What do you want from me, they don’t want your dreams, |
they want reality, |
They get up inside your head, you tell em «I'm dead"I tell em «get outta b», |
Will they try to rob me, in the direction we chill, |
I’m only moving by the grace of the lord, it’s god’s will, |
Huh, go get that vital money, foreal, |
They better not fuck with us, we get em honey, what the deal, |
They go the other testing, mic checker, dipping skill, |
For somebody dippin in fluids baby, I don’t want nothing but liquor and beer, |
Listening into the hearts of a bizzy, apart of me, time to grow, |
And if you don’t me now, what do I know bout myself, I’m taking it slow, |
Admit it, I’m a little bit different than others, |
I’ll tell you the story I know bout the church and you my brother, |
you my brother |
If kid you was fighting me, fighting behind me, |
give me some money or give me some change, |
Steadily working to keep it moving, if it was grooving, I’d do it again, |
What I don’t know… this place to be playing, and treating the knowledge, |
Don’t weak up the rhyme and they probably think that I’m crazy, |
My brain will be running, I’m coming to die, my, |
Come in a time, medical federal, what is known, don’t have to be spoken, |
Do it congruently, making the music so truly, |
I’m keeping it moving and leaving the secrets of picking, |
And moving in silence, evidently I don’t want no bentley, baby, |
I’m keeping it quiet, roll out, they start a riot, no now, |
Baby, don’t even try it, no doubt, picking up his diet to get the mission |
with precision, |
As the superstition set aside, showdown, |
I smoke the chronic, baby, peace release me is mine, is mine, |
… don’t play baby, (I stay in this muthafucka) |
And better don’t play baby, (gonna go get a beer) |
Handle your business and diminish the thoughts, |
The elevation of survival when it’s vital, the rock, (the rock) |
Dedication of the love for myself, the love for my wealth, |
The love for my stealth, the love of everybody else, |
And I’m coming to meet that little baby, you staying on top, |
You know what we do baby, solid as a muthafuckin 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 ever get caught, now let me pray now, |
In the name of the father, the son, and the holy spirit, amen, |
In the name of our lord and saviour, jesus christ, amen, |
You better believe it, I will say it again, (jesus!) |
From this day forth, god willing, |
Lean back chilling, 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, |
Stay dry for me daddy, baby, sunset, |
Come get a taste of what you never had, you ain’t come yet, |
When we raise up the one, yes, poppa he guide you, |
Standing right beside you, in the midst of the storm, |
Baby I ride with you, never die, not in spirit, |
It can’t get much fucking clearer, did you hear it, |
Yes |