Blaze A Stack
Bizzy Bone · Other Songs - Bizzy Bone
-Bizzy Bone-Intro-
Woodfella (Woodfella)(Buck buck buck buck buck)
(Blaze a sack come on man/Bring the mac with me/We
come from the fuckin city call Columbus Thuggish Ruggish/The
artist formally known as Bizzy Bone up in this mother
fucker/Son of a bitch/Motha fuck it....)
WoodFella #1
Come Bizzy why you blazin sacks?
/I sit back in the cut roll a pound of compress weed
in my nutsack/Niggas tryin ta jack I hammer that/Sendin
ya back to Cleveland with that goody good/Woodfellaz
keep that greedy woody wood down south/And put tha
put tha gat down a bitches mouth/You got problems on
the edge?/We'll solve em,slide early deep to the Lex/Hit
em up and rob em/Have you ever saw a four chess n overload?/That's
when the bullets explode dis how we roll/Runnin from
the po po's cause were neva clean/Went from workin
triple beam,weighin up bigga n betta
-WoodFella #1-(Bizzy Bone)-Chorus-
Where my real thugs at?/Blaze a sack blaze a sack/Where
them fake thugs at?/Get the gat get the gat
(It's the B-L-A-Z-E easy as it can be and the T-R-A-C
you better beleive it)Where my real thugs at?
/Blaze a sack blaze a sack/Where them fake thugs at?/Get
the gat get the gat (It's the B-L-A-Z-E easy as it
can be and the T-R-A-C you better beleive itWhere my
real thugs at?/Blaze a sack blaze a sack/Where them
fake thugs at?/Get the gat get the gat
(It's the B-L-A-Z-E easy as it can be and the T-R-A-C
you better beleive it)Where my real thugs at?
/Blaze a sack blaze a sack/Where them fake thugs at?/Get
the gat get the gat (It's the B-L-A-Z-E easy as it
can be and the T-R-A-C you better beleive it)
Bizzy Bone
Come here see this,my nizzle foshizzle fa sho/Nizzle
n sizzle with stack at his door/And it's god
(Play me)/Shoot at Cali ta gold,
with my mind body n soul
(Blow blow blow)/I've been in control let me ,
when them women lets go/Blaze the track,
you blaze the sack/I bang my stack,
my niggas in prison they comin back/Thangs is hectic
niggas get back/And even if I catch the bullet,
you know im comin back for my chedda/Resprect me
(Respect G's!!)/Grab a gat confess,
Eazy the curse make a brotha
(Sean) play to be blessed/Nevertheless I aint manifested
with the wind from my chest/And I dont stop,
till the cops rest/(Come on!
) Time test smokin even heavy and fuck the status/Roll
my diamond in the ghetto with weapons,
these niggas gettin ready/So leave it or weed it and
cut off all my hair,make you mothafuckas believe it put it the air
-Chorus-
WoodFella #2
Givin doubt to them real niggas
(Woodfella)/Know whats up,
show no love to them fake niggas/I could give a fuck
about five foot five undaground and im crunk/But the
sign say 'Name' cause you could get jumped and dumped
on stomped by these country ass niggas down hea/Where
my real niggas at?/Drink a fifth of that Coniac,
Hennessy got me gettin down from my ground/By myself
and I aint on my side of town /Fake niggas get nothin,keep
truckin ya best ta beat ya feet before the creep starts
a bustin/Cussin,you outta time
(Time)/Im already deep,so you know whats on my mind
(Mind)/This Irv got me noddin on these kids on that
wheel (Fo real)/Got a barrel of that 38 steal
(Fo real)/Actin kinda wrong on this step I wish ya
will/The game get hectic im talkin bout fo real
-Chorus-
WoodFella #3
All my real niggas hea snatchin yo breath/Fuck around
wit them killas be like bad fo yo health/Stopin bustas
in they tracks, when im cockin them back/Sippin Hennesy
while my nigga Bizzy blazin sacks/Run the street wit
Bone nigga who be squeezin on triggas?
/Eliminatin all niggas,blockin my figguhz/Keep my weapon
close neva catch me slippin like soap/You seen the
real niggas now you like scared to approach /We fall
in the club,we got no love fo you fakas/You betta get
yo gat,you know im talkin to you hatas/The real niggas
in the bitch blazin the sacks,
we got you fake mothafuckas here/Watchin yo back
-Chorus-
-Outro-Bizzy Bone-
It's the B-L-A-Z-E easy as it can be and the T-R-A-C
you better beleive it/It's the B-L-A-Z-E easy as it
can be and the T-R-A-C you better beleive it/It's the
B-L-A-Z-E easy as it can be and the T-R-A-C you better beleive it
Woodfella (Woodfella)(Buck buck buck buck buck)
(Blaze a sack come on man/Bring the mac with me/We
come from the fuckin city call Columbus Thuggish Ruggish/The
artist formally known as Bizzy Bone up in this mother
fucker/Son of a bitch/Motha fuck it....)
WoodFella #1
Come Bizzy why you blazin sacks?
/I sit back in the cut roll a pound of compress weed
in my nutsack/Niggas tryin ta jack I hammer that/Sendin
ya back to Cleveland with that goody good/Woodfellaz
keep that greedy woody wood down south/And put tha
put tha gat down a bitches mouth/You got problems on
the edge?/We'll solve em,slide early deep to the Lex/Hit
em up and rob em/Have you ever saw a four chess n overload?/That's
when the bullets explode dis how we roll/Runnin from
the po po's cause were neva clean/Went from workin
triple beam,weighin up bigga n betta
-WoodFella #1-(Bizzy Bone)-Chorus-
Where my real thugs at?/Blaze a sack blaze a sack/Where
them fake thugs at?/Get the gat get the gat
(It's the B-L-A-Z-E easy as it can be and the T-R-A-C
you better beleive it)Where my real thugs at?
/Blaze a sack blaze a sack/Where them fake thugs at?/Get
the gat get the gat (It's the B-L-A-Z-E easy as it
can be and the T-R-A-C you better beleive itWhere my
real thugs at?/Blaze a sack blaze a sack/Where them
fake thugs at?/Get the gat get the gat
(It's the B-L-A-Z-E easy as it can be and the T-R-A-C
you better beleive it)Where my real thugs at?
/Blaze a sack blaze a sack/Where them fake thugs at?/Get
the gat get the gat (It's the B-L-A-Z-E easy as it
can be and the T-R-A-C you better beleive it)
Bizzy Bone
Come here see this,my nizzle foshizzle fa sho/Nizzle
n sizzle with stack at his door/And it's god
(Play me)/Shoot at Cali ta gold,
with my mind body n soul
(Blow blow blow)/I've been in control let me ,
when them women lets go/Blaze the track,
you blaze the sack/I bang my stack,
my niggas in prison they comin back/Thangs is hectic
niggas get back/And even if I catch the bullet,
you know im comin back for my chedda/Resprect me
(Respect G's!!)/Grab a gat confess,
Eazy the curse make a brotha
(Sean) play to be blessed/Nevertheless I aint manifested
with the wind from my chest/And I dont stop,
till the cops rest/(Come on!
) Time test smokin even heavy and fuck the status/Roll
my diamond in the ghetto with weapons,
these niggas gettin ready/So leave it or weed it and
cut off all my hair,make you mothafuckas believe it put it the air
-Chorus-
WoodFella #2
Givin doubt to them real niggas
(Woodfella)/Know whats up,
show no love to them fake niggas/I could give a fuck
about five foot five undaground and im crunk/But the
sign say 'Name' cause you could get jumped and dumped
on stomped by these country ass niggas down hea/Where
my real niggas at?/Drink a fifth of that Coniac,
Hennessy got me gettin down from my ground/By myself
and I aint on my side of town /Fake niggas get nothin,keep
truckin ya best ta beat ya feet before the creep starts
a bustin/Cussin,you outta time
(Time)/Im already deep,so you know whats on my mind
(Mind)/This Irv got me noddin on these kids on that
wheel (Fo real)/Got a barrel of that 38 steal
(Fo real)/Actin kinda wrong on this step I wish ya
will/The game get hectic im talkin bout fo real
-Chorus-
WoodFella #3
All my real niggas hea snatchin yo breath/Fuck around
wit them killas be like bad fo yo health/Stopin bustas
in they tracks, when im cockin them back/Sippin Hennesy
while my nigga Bizzy blazin sacks/Run the street wit
Bone nigga who be squeezin on triggas?
/Eliminatin all niggas,blockin my figguhz/Keep my weapon
close neva catch me slippin like soap/You seen the
real niggas now you like scared to approach /We fall
in the club,we got no love fo you fakas/You betta get
yo gat,you know im talkin to you hatas/The real niggas
in the bitch blazin the sacks,
we got you fake mothafuckas here/Watchin yo back
-Chorus-
-Outro-Bizzy Bone-
It's the B-L-A-Z-E easy as it can be and the T-R-A-C
you better beleive it/It's the B-L-A-Z-E easy as it
can be and the T-R-A-C you better beleive it/It's the
B-L-A-Z-E easy as it can be and the T-R-A-C you better beleive it