Lyrics:
[Intro: Bizzy]
Bizzy Bone, you know what it is baby
After Platinum Records
Let's get this money '07 style
[Chorus: Bizzy Bone]
Mon-eyyyyyyyyyy,
for our style
Strong Arm Steady (Strong Arm Steady)
Chronic, country as cornbread, this L.A. Life could be
Funky as George Clinton's colorful
Changed my gender just for love
Changed my style up just for hugs
Changed my life up just to suck
Changed demeanor to make certain people talk to me
on the dashboard
I got all this speed and didn't ask for it
I'm certified anywhere like a passport
Hey hey
We gone drown em'
By bringin' more waves than Cali
I'm in
whack like its a repo thing
I’m going in, I ain’t coming out
I got a style and it ain't running out
But my life’s running out, we don’t live forever
a pretty gal and I feel your style
Do you hear me now? Do you hear me now?
My fault, thought you had bad service from jerks since most have when I'm nervous
shared life with each other
And of course she fell in love with him
Fixed her the greatest lodge she ever been in
Beautiful life style fix, combined
game it ain't the same, so don't cry baby
Just sit by Mixxy, but dimed us cam D
So I stack my backpack (for the raps), going to Cali (comin back)
Tricks
the uber
Coolin life's colder than it seems
You know the answer I've been seeking all this time
Is the one thing sitting in front of my mind
Just need
say" shit
Unless he say she said she on my dick
It's no coincidence, niggas who fuck wit' me get shot up (brrat, brrat)
I do a Cali' style drive-by
fuck wit me get shot up
I do a Cali style drive by and tear ya block up
You soft through, be puttin up a crazy front
I stay wit the Mac, cuz niggas
Crazy
805 shit
We on fire with the blaze up
Hit the beat, Cali Vibes, get your pay up
We on the push, feelin' cool by the beach
With the crew, roll
negativity trippin wit me you runnin fo yo life
Cause you ran yo mouth (MOUTH)
CHORUS:
[We can sang or we can bang
It ain't no game we untamed
Whether
Catch the story of my life on VH1 Behind The Music
(Ladies & Gentlemen), The starting line ups at home
We got four emcees and that's five with DJ
I'm familiar with float life
Yeah I been solid my whole life
I say fuck the past that's my old life
You know I stay strapped with that pole right
I
the weed spot, pounds of purp, bowl of cereal
Cartoons is on, my favorite shit is The Smurfs
Now I don't slip when I'm down in the dirt,
cause by this
a dream
Though it seems like reality there'll
Never be peace long as there's
Fiends on these Cali streets
Even on the other side brothers die, but ride
they're trapped in cold
Life's an oragmi box and I'm hidden within the fold
So when the yarn unravels, I won't be caught by surprise
And as society's
through the B and even drive it in the states
I be smoking Cali weed in Mia to get away like
Me I’m getting money n***** really tryna fit in
Question how
me you running fo yo life
Cause you ran your mouth MOUTH
[Chorus:]
We can sang or we can bang
It ain't no game we untamed
Whether its fame or we
I been thinking bout my dream girl
She don't pay me no mind
She don't walk no she rather go glide
Lemme tell you whoa whoa
She don't wanna float by
with that scope
Hang them bitches by the rope
Won't laugh and joke
This shit get deep where you can't float
(Yeah yeah)
Where I'm from this shit get cold
Hopeless, we wander on
Our loins soiled by puerile taunts
Lonely, the life is gone
At least our fate is known
Yet hope lingers on
In the hearts of those
monsta
Ring Rocky like fuck switch sides like water rides
The DAT bubble life preserve the other guys
Now FUCK Y'ALL act wilda
The style wilda than
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