Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Doubt Me, artist - Bizzy Bone. Date of issue: 12.06.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Don't Doubt Me |
| And now we will comence with a prayer |
| WELCOME |
| Hooked back up with tony C |
| You know what im sayin Yeah yeah yeah yeah |
| See theres a lot of quesions that muthafuckas need answered |
| YouknowhatI’msayin? |
| They wanna know whats up with Bizzy and Bone Thugs |
| (did y’all break up?) |
| And all this and all that (whats goin on?) |
| I’ma simplify that shit |
| Feel me feel me |
| Standin in thick tops with two pairs of reeboks |
| And we not leavin til them all clean where tha fiends at |
| Doin it for my babies and baby it ain’t no turnin back |
| Burnin that cigarette |
| You know what these niggas can get |
| These, I done smoked soo much weed |
| Bought 20 V’s, hennessy |
| And even the industry tried to play me like a crack fiend |
| Eazy was my nigga but Eazy gave me all the liqour, I was only 16 |
| Ruthless can’t tip me all of the demons missed me |
| Two of the bones dissed me |
| I dont give a fuck we got history |
| Shit it ain’t no mystery |
| Niggas is pissed off they say I ain’t showin up to shows |
| But the people dont know |
| I ain’t makin no money so what am I workin for |
| Tell me what am I hurtin for |
| Baby what are we researchin for |
| Restitution little foster kids give me contributions soo you can ring |
| Out the towel |
| And watch its playin me now |
| Roll, like can get rolled over come, come and get you some |
| De dum de dum de dum de dum de dont doubt me |
| Am I hate well I ain’t shot nobody yet how am I the bad guy |
| Yall tellin mad lies |
| And this is for the strong black fathers |
| Gon get your dollars and take your kids to college |
| Keep some extra for leather squallas |
| My momma was a hustla, and you can call me pretty boy floyd |
| Runnin when i hear the cop noise chillin coffee pops, they boys |
| Thank you for the beatings im my own man elevate then a grown man |
| I dont trust nobody, chemicals that was taped thru my nervous system |
| And sentimental survivors ducked down in churches protectin strays |
| From mangin |
| Did I forget to mention GOD never me and my wife drop daily |
| On our knees forever little babies |
| Remember remember the faith will get you through |
| Even though that hate was all we knew |
| Still throwin food drives droppin little kids hollas |
| As we get rushed like Elian Gonzales screamin for momma |
| Roll, like can get rolled over come, come and get you some |
| De dum de dum de dum de dum de dont doubt me |
| GOD first then we second for musics a blessin |
| Servin it from lyin then I ain’t bryon |
| And I’m fryin and lessons of a ghetto kids |
| Who feelin fiends cribs where everybody keeps dyin |
| And everybodys takin nobody years in science |
| If signs exist in the times we tint |
| Fell in cryin to the bitch |
| What the fuck am I supposed to do harm to the world is school |
| With a tactic to lose |
| Cause we been slaves ever since them niggas follow the rules |
| Minorites in hell majority in jail more rappers is actin |
| Never stood on no block I can tell raggin and force flaggin |
| Lil faggot you got some bail for my homies |
| Saddity you ain’t nothin like Bizzy cause you phony I’m money |
| He dont want dymond dolla you talkin to nickys daddy |
| Have they momma or they fuckin fathers |
| Hello bother my peoples with daddy |
| Well shit if people will tell me for fame |
| Lame, read books and go get some game |
| (Chorus till end) |
| Roll, like can get rolled over come, come and get you some |
| De dum de dum de dum de dum de dont doubt me |