All Good Bizzy Bone

[Intro]
Yeah, and if I died in your arms tonight
They say just like the Corinthians, you know
Paul wrote he said, "Man I die every day"
Ya know, time movin so fast, youknow'msayin
A day on Earth like a thousand years in heaven
Ya know, dependin on how you livin it's like
Where yo' bread at? Where yo' leather, youknowhatI'msayin?
A lot of motherfuckers out here goin shoppin
And I be tellin people about the West side
And let 'em know what's goin on over there man
Spirits man, it's a spiritual thing

[Bizzy Bone]
How can I make the spirits understand
That I am just not to be tested by the outer man
And everything that we can't comprehend
Is not a mystery that God drinks champagne, Moet, share Dom
Baby girl sayin that there's imperial, watchin the tube
Store up the blunt, please don't get it confused
Slurred your speech love or follow the rules, home of the tomb
Shake yo' stick; these playa haters don't know shit
What do you do, when the homeboys try to play you?
Get some new homeboys or just ride as a playa?
When the prayer in the system the Father, the force revolvin
Any problem we can solve it, if we want it then it's ours then
I say the blessings manifested from God
Don't get it twisted, this the Heavenly month
I see these bitches tryin to trick you, they trickly movin quickly
And it's movin to the swiftly - hehe, man it's cool, heh