[Studio audience laughing.] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. I guess everybody know. Y'know what I'm saying? I took my walk. Y'know what I'm saying? Exposed myself. Y'know what I'm saying? Cleaning up, cleansed up, cut my hair. Y'know what I'm saying? That motherfuckers like "Man, what's wrong with this motherfucker, man? Is this dude crazy or something?" But you know it's all good, man, out on The Russ Par Show. I have motherfuckers really thinking there's really something wrong with me, man.
Bizzy Bone
The moment of time when we makin' it, like I'm feelin' it/ Lovin' it, livin' it, rippin' it, flesh/ I'm rollin' a blunt, and knockin' it, and baby, I want it for real/ Keepin' it moving as fast as I can with no physical father; The pressures of steel, the pressures of steel (Whoa) And every day in every way, tellin' me do what I do, and it's cool/ Remember my homies, remember my friends/ I'm not going to lie to you, thought they was cool/ Roll to the club, a bottle of bub, talk about love, remember to chill/ Went to The Lord, and the Heavenly Father is all that I have for real/ All that I need, all that I want/ Nobody can mirror me, baby, you straight? I'd rather kick it with them anyway, I'd never be mad cause of Cane/ It's not that I can't, but baby I ain't/ Remember the words, you'll never forget/ Now treat yourself 'cause royalty riches and sinnin' and crippin' and shit
-Chorus-Chris Notez (Bizzy)-
I'll be back in the high life again (You better believe it, you know we to be praisin' The Lord for sure) All the doors I closed one time will open up again (You better believe it, you know we be praisin' The Lord for sure) I'll be back in the high life again (You better believe it, you know we be praisin' The Lord for sure) All the eyes that watched me once will smile and take me in (You better believe it, you know we be praisin' The Lord for sure
Bizzy Bone
I know what they do, I know where they go/ I'm breakin' it down, it's lookin' like snow/
Heavenly Father, you gave me my life and I'm tryin' to lead the people like Noah/ The people like "Who" (Who?) The people like "What" (What?) The people like "Where" (Where?) Which way did he go? People they know but they won't admit it, it's all good; This is a poem/ Out of The Lord everybody will lead it/ Thought I was lost, but look what was found/ The Heavenly Father picked me up when I was down/ They want me to choose, but that's not my role/ I'm sayin' my prayers to better my soul, to better my spirit, to better my life, and all that I've had you already know/ Get it some money and give me some clothes, and give me a place to rest my head/ In the name of The Father, The Son and The Holy Spirit, amen/ I'm feelin' The East, the peace be still/ I'm feelin' the real, I'm feelin' the trill/ And baby, relax and rest your neck and rest your back (Yeah) Heavenly Father, I thank you for everything; Life is good and you're the greatest/ You're the best, I'll tell the rest through all my prayers/ And Heavenly Father, I thank you for everything; Life is good and you're the greatest/ You're the best, I'll tell the rest through all my prayers/ We back, baby
-Chorus-Chris Notez (Bizzy)-
I'll be back in the high life again (You better believe it, you know we to be praisin' The Lord for sure) All the doors I closed one time will open up again (You better believe it, you know we be praisin' The Lord for sure) I'll be back in the high life again (You better believe it, you know we be praisin' The Lord for sure) All the eyes that watched me once will smile and take me in (You better believe it, you know we be praisin' The Lord for sure
Bizzy Bone
Forever and ever and ever and ever, my baby, I need you to please stay/ What did he say? It's okay, so we can go together away/ I'll never forget; I cherish the moment, I cherish the day/ The beautiful grace that's brought me good and it's your grace, baby (It's your grace, baby) It's your grace, baby (It's your grace, baby) Finally free, I really don't care, I've done enough to feel the flare/ Leave everything for you and you do the same for me/ I'll never flee, almighty (Almighty, baby) Almighty, baby (Almighty, baby) I'll never flee, almighty, baby/ Nothing between, but this is real/ Remember the stars, thou' shalt not kill/ But if you ever ever need me, I'll be standin' in the battlefield (Lord) Peace for me, please, we need it/ I've been in the mean green patches and the scenery/ Heavenly prayers in the scenery (What a beautiful, baby) What a beautiful, baby/ Man down, ten thirty/ Huh, B in distress, even The Hamptons love, yes/ The water is good like it should/ I never forget; I praise your name/ Heavenly Father, daddy/ Heavenly Father, daddy
Chris Notez
Well isn't thoughts to things that's gone 'cause baby, it's been far too long/ And I know you miss that "Bone, Bone, Bone" Back in the high life... again
-Chorus-Chris Notez (Bizzy)-
I'll be back in the high life again (You better believe it, you know we to be praisin' The Lord for sure) All the doors I closed one time will open up again (You better believe it, you know we be praisin' The Lord for sure) I'll be back in the high life again (You better believe it, you know we be praisin' The Lord for sure) All the eyes that watched me once will smile and take me in (You better believe it, you know we be praisin' The Lord for sure
Unreleased/ Recorded for the Bizzy Bone album A Song For You (2008)
Sample taken from Steve Winwoods' Back In The High Life