Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What Do We Say?, artist - Bizzy Bone. Album song The Greatest Hits, Vol. 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.05.2015
Record label: Real Talk Entertainment
Song language: English
What Do We Say? |
Hey, what do we say, say, say |
+Creepin on Ah Come Up+ baby this is the way that we play |
I try to warn ya every day, day |
In the belly in the brain |
In the belly in the womb while we walkin in the water |
Poppa I’ma keep it movin doin everything I gotta keep it |
God above the heavens and earth, Heavenly Father Father Father |
Well it’s the baby and I’m tunin in again |
How are you doin my friend? |
Baby I’m feelin I’m doin so fine, sippin that ghetto wine |
Watchin the world spinnnnn |
I’ma get you there |
Room enough for you to go anywhere |
That you wanna, hit them corners |
Get that money, stay off the streets, I need to warn ya |
That the shit gets hectic, searches for purses |
Curses, feelin like you worthless |
Time to reveal the real, you know what it is |
But baby I do miss my kids |
Shit, feelin get it right for you |
Day one, two, three — you feelin me troops? |
And do what’cha gotta do, let me flip that matrix |
Beat that hatred, playa you can say it |
While I’m walkin in Eden seemingly |
Illustrate wanna kick back |
You don’t wanna play wit it, tell a nizzle that we play wit it |
Uh-uh, don’t wanna play wit it |
Move when I move, do what’cha gotta do |
And I watch that shit, no, gotta move dude |
Good vibrations, skip that mansion |
Look at that bullshit, still tryna trance 'em |
Ya need to romance 'em and lighten a lantern |
Duck that green, unless it’s patches |
The rapper Bizzy Bone sees |
Bryon McCane, he sees fathom |
No mathematic, automatic, duckin the physical |
Let me touch the rhythm so un-hypocritical |
Stay little, stay brittle, that’s bitter |
I’m wit’cha, I’m wit’cha, I’m wit’cha |
Ev-erything… forever |
For the love of Christ, Christ |
He paid the price, price |
Murder him twice, or shake dem dice |
Bryon McCane is the name my mayne |
Brother we are the same it’s plain |
Rationalize, snapped them thoughts for me |
Rough for me, all for me, God is the greatest reign |
Stars and the quest for the righteous steps |
Complete one let’s never forget |
So hard, no disregard |
Call on the road when I stand in the yard |
I am not no double agent |
Because God can split soul and spirit |
Solemnly speak to me, Abraham plan for the man keys |
Speakin to me speakin to me speakin to me, gimme gimme gimme |
I can hear you clearly |
Here’s a tear for me, in the year with B |
Like a grain of sand they say the day would be |
They not feelin me man, they not feelin me man |
Devil damn, we’re runnin in a valley already |
Steady as we go, drop that Chevy |
Steady as we go, drop that Chevy |
Heavily the melody the felony and I plead the fifth |
I plead the one, I plead the gift |
Shifted and lifted you feel that shit |
Put the skully on, walk 'til we heal that shit |
I plead the one, I plead the gift |
Shifted and lifted you feel that shit |
You put your skully on, walk we gon' heal that shit |
Heal that shit, feel that shit |
I’m wit’cha (I'm wit’cha) I’m wit’cha-'cha-'cha |
Cause I’m wit’cha uh uh, and I’m wit’cha uh |
And I’m wit’cha (I'm wit’cha) |
And I’m wit’cha, uh uh |
And I’m wit’cha, uh uh |
And I’m wit’cha (I'm wit’cha wit’cha) |
And I’m wit’cha (I'm with, I’m with ya) |
And I’m wit’cha, uh (uh) |