Babylon Bizzy Bone (Ft. Baby Phil)

[Intro: Bizzy Bone]
Yeah... uh, uh. That's what I'm talkin' about
Ready to do this shit? Let's do this

[Hook: Bizzy Bone]
I Be... I am what I am, a man from The Land, never ran [x2]

[Verse 1: Bizzy Bone]
Who lead the rebellion? Who the future? David Ruffen up in this motherfucker
Ready for restitution, execution up in this motherfucker
You know what I do and you know that I'm fully prepared to use it, 9 Millimeter up under the pillow;
I guess that I'm just a bad influence
It's not that I'm givin' a fuck, but I never was Judas
You're lucky that I never told anybody what was goin' on wit a me Ruthless
It was ridiculous, very meticulous, true this
They don't want me and nothin with that I know what it is and I'm ready to do this
I ain't givin' a minute to anyone, and anyone tried to get me
Stay in the streets; Even if they stuck me I got my people with me
Yuck, in embalmin' fluid incinerate me like chicken strips or butterflied like Filet Mignon with the grease oozin
(Whoo!) Ghetto-traffical, metaphoric, it was mathematical
And if it ain't no love then I guess we've gots to battle
What? What rapper love the machine gun rattle
Everybody scatter, dog, cause we compatible
Who got that Babylon babble? Poverty! Fuck!
I'm almost 30 and I needs to be in a castle but I'm stuck
Don't nobody want to help to the pay
Somebody's gonna feel my talent, of course you gon' feel the guage
I'm a fuckin' slave Still the animal they can't contain
A kid said he was mutilated, o master he not playin games
After the rapture if I'm still in this bitch
I pray to my baby's they just dissappear, I'll be repentant