
Stress Builds Bizzy Bone (Ft. Big B & CAPO)
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[Chorus - Bizzy Bone]
If all the drama thats goin on
If all the drama drama
If all the drama thats goin on
Pop pop pop
Where the stress builds in your mouth..
[Verse 1 - Capo]
In the mist in the darkest nights
Sparkin off the highest flights
And project buildings blastin civilians
But skull-white from cycles of the psycho children
Millions in the revenue, what we seek in these avenues
Steady breakin down crumbs for the Royal Crown
Amongst animals, to the half of you
Understand the mindstate of the most official
I ride with this demonstration, you will die for your fuckin issues
It's drama kickin off, infrared lasers is blazin hot
Burnin up your whole block, lord forgive them they noooo not
Fuck a cop with the blood clot, buck 'em until they holla
We gon let it rain like we were launched
With Tommy-gon-monsta rockets
These (?) niggas die by crashes of crimson tide
Slippin time in yo life, lines is fallen... I'm energized
It's live baby, and notch yo strip with fo-fives
Crazy drama get solved with fatal bye-bye's babay
If all the drama thats goin on
If all the drama drama
If all the drama thats goin on
Pop pop pop
Where the stress builds in your mouth..
[Verse 1 - Capo]
In the mist in the darkest nights
Sparkin off the highest flights
And project buildings blastin civilians
But skull-white from cycles of the psycho children
Millions in the revenue, what we seek in these avenues
Steady breakin down crumbs for the Royal Crown
Amongst animals, to the half of you
Understand the mindstate of the most official
I ride with this demonstration, you will die for your fuckin issues
It's drama kickin off, infrared lasers is blazin hot
Burnin up your whole block, lord forgive them they noooo not
Fuck a cop with the blood clot, buck 'em until they holla
We gon let it rain like we were launched
With Tommy-gon-monsta rockets
These (?) niggas die by crashes of crimson tide
Slippin time in yo life, lines is fallen... I'm energized
It's live baby, and notch yo strip with fo-fives
Crazy drama get solved with fatal bye-bye's babay
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