Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Top, artist - Bizzy Bone.
Date of issue: 29.11.2010
Song language: English
The Top |
Rewind that shit |
To the top, to to the top, we goin' |
To the top, to to the top, we goin' |
To the top, to to the top, we goin' |
To the top, to to the top, we goin' |
Baby let me tell ya just exactly where we goin' |
To the top, to to the top, we goin' |
To the top, to to the top, we goin' |
To the top, to to the top, we goin' |
Baby let me tell ya just exactly where we goin' |
To the top, to to the top, we goin' |
To the top, to to the top, we goin' |
To the top, to to the top, we goin' |
Hey Mrs. in my business, wannabe publicist huh |
Callin my people, tryin ta get info from her |
I don’t even know ya, can’t even speak to ya heart |
You are just a demon, can’t even peep anyone |
Miss computer hacker, you got no husband to love |
Talkin about men and, shit you just need you a hug |
You 57, tryin to hang with the young |
You’re the pagan woman, you just a girl in my world |
Quit callin family, I’m? |
You botherin my brother, yea brother Aeileon |
Aeileon capone so sick of hearin your voice |
That he puts you on mute and continues to grind with boys |
Miss computer hacker, and mrs slacker in school ah |
You, me and your teacher, I’m slappin you with my ruler |
You can never fool us, and never do us so dumb |
That we believe in you, you know where we come from, come from |
I hear you callin, we don’t owe you no damn money |
And all that whole crew I fired was done, cause they was phony |
As we rise again, you can’t? |
It ain’t no waltzin in, no matter complainin' or cryin' |
Baby let me tell ya just exactly where we goin' |
To the top, to to the top, we goin' |
To the top, to to the top, we goin' |
To the top, to to the top, we goin' |
Baby let me tell ya just exactly where we goin' |
To the top, to to the top, we goin' |
To the top, to to the top, we goin' |
To the top, to to the top, we goin' |
Let me tell ya, supersize my fries |
My sandwich is? |
Gotta problem with my brother, don’t you fuck with Q Loco |
Smoke ya out of yo panties, and out of yo hose |
And choke ya out of yo nooks and yo crannies and even the foes |
Give em the swift blow, bizzy bone is my name |
Allah, my master, I’m your slave, please keep me safe in this game |
So as they run and try to sabotage our goal and our aim |
Tryna defame and frame, but the real family remains |
They call me insane? |
Assalamulaikum keep them muslims on call |
You can never fool us, and never do us so dumb |
That we believe in you, you know where we come from, come from |
Baby let me tell ya just exactly where we goin' |
To the top, to to the top, we goin' |
To the top, to to the top, we goin' |
To the top, to to the top, we goin' |
Baby let me tell ya just exactly where we goin' |
To the top, to to the top, we goin' |
To the top, to to the top, we goin' |
To the top, to to the top, we goin' |
I can’t even belch, now give me health and not welch |
You don’t understand my words cause you need help |
Hey miss computer hacker, here goin slow for you |
So my friends on the internet know that I’m still true |
Bitch I am so cool |
Why won’t you test me and such |
And if I was your friend I’d make you love me so much |
But since I don’t want nothin to do with you |
You turn to a plot |
And if you’re makin money |
It’s funny you’re tryin ta stop what I got |
PUNK BITCH! |
BITCH! |
BITCH! |
BITCH! |
PUNK BITCH! |
BITCH! |
BITCH! |
BITCH! |