I, Bizzy Bone. Stand before you (Stand before you). With all belief in Christ (All for Christ). The creator (The creator) in heaven (In heaven). We bring to you (We bring to you). The sermon (The sermon). Engage the manifesto (Engage the manifesto). Creepa cancer, Loonaleelo, Disurga. Engage the manifesto (Engage the manifesto). Welcome. From a small plot called America (Ahaha), three young souls from the planet we now call Earth. Search the land of darkness, for some understanding (Yea...one day...)
-Bizzy Bone-
Witty in any city/ Bizzy rippin to Bone n Biggie/ I'm gritty nitty and won't no record company pimp me/ Sadity, pretty, little bitty women, they're mini/ The little kitties, tattered titties/ I'm off the hizzy bibby/ Fa shizzy, fa sho Bizzy step in his Dickies/ Come through the fires of hell, would you come there to get me? This ain't a game, I'm fiercely trained/ Pissed and hysterica, terrible/ Feelin my parable, I'm usin my brain/ When I be flippin my mental methodical ammunition, oh can I get a witness? This is big business/ Luck is the devil's word, so is the wishes, so is the bitches/ Girls, if it ain't love, get your shit start dippin/ With a heart of a killa/ Aww this nigga, lord have mercy/ I'm on a mission nobody heard me/ Up and at em bright and early, dirty/ Jesus we ain't worth, we topsy-turvy
-Bizzy Bone-Chorus-
One day, they'll be slidin their wrists across the glass/ Aristrocratic tolatlitarian crime craft/ And yall don't gotta hear me now, it's gonna come to past/ Aww, it's gonna come to past...