Schizophrenic Lyrics - The Gift - Bizzy Bone

Yeah, daddy's the crackhead 

Mama's just lookin' for love 

Marijuana, weedman, little thug 

We don't call him Steven 

Breathin' in the Garden of Eden 

Eve was corrupted body combusted from the flames 

Cleveland ain't give me nothin' but game 

Goin' insane and it's rainin' bloody murder, murder 

Chillin' in the gun range servin' on the corner, corner, chop, chop 

Watch for the po po, drop top switches on the lo lo 

Your skinny nigga with the fo fo 

Make more hot tips like off in Dodge City 

Elevation say they ain't gonna dodge Bizzy like my kin folk 

In the lock down love I don't even budge 

'Cause I don't know you 

And I'm sure to get my thug on, ho 

Who that baby's daddy, daddy is beatin' your nigga 

Where his caddy is? 

He probably mad in fact don't panic 

Profanity I'm schitzophrenic 

How do we manage so frantic and calm 

With the bombay sneakin' on me, baby 

In the battle zone, battle zone 

Y'all near the end, y'all near the end, y'all near the end 

In the battle zone, battle zone 

Y'all near the end, y'all near the end 

When I bust 'em on down 

In the battle zone, battle zone 

When I bust 'em on down 

When I bust 'em on down 

In the battle zone, battle zone 

Y'all near the end, y'all near the end 

When I bust 'em on down 

Little Layzie feelin' the Quija shit it ain't easy 

Niggas beneath me tryin' to deceive me 

Wanna defeat me please not even these could keep me 

All on the wave length buck to the bang 

Why they gotta stay and make me faint? 

War paint, walk the plank 

Fuck the bass smokin' hay 

Me, I ain't no joke 

And then some more dope then you'd ever know 

E I L O, hello 

When I'm all by myself let it go, let it go, let it go 

Rollin' with my posse your way, hell no 

Draped in Versace got me on lock 

Did they rock the bells and play 

Straight from the glock, glock love block later tears away 

And consequences got me drinkin' free, yes I'll pay 

And that's a pain cause I was stuck in a rutt, you'd say 

How do we stay in the war zone 

Bizzy Bone, gotta phone 

And then lay on the floor gone, goin' on 

Probably know we read 

It's hard to be in bone, here we are 

In and out your car, and calm 

Call me in the 7th song 

Regime, you can't get in the battle zone 

In the battle zone, battle zone 

Y'all near the end, y'all near the end, y'all near the end 

In the battle zone, battle zone 

Y'all near the end, y'all near the end 

When I bust 'em on down 

In the battle zone, battle zone 

When I bust 'em on down 

When I bust 'em on down 

In the battle zone, battle zone 

Y'all near the end, y'all near the end 

When I bust 'em on down 

I see no black queen, nigga searched it 

Then your other boys cursed the term 

Run up your weave with one hand 

I don't show no mercy of course 

Who the fuck is a six, six, six, seven make the mayhem 

Start blastin' on you, bitch 

I come relentless where your killas at? 

Posted up both of my henchmen 

Remember then, Twista when you wasn't aluminum foil 

Strive to strike gold 

And it might go slightly less dissin' the loyal 

Money say I'm the royalty 

Helta Skelta on Speedknots 

Oh, you got lots of shit to say 

You better respect me, mothafucka 

Seance and they knock me off with the valium 

Buy your bitch from my madallions 

While my posse scopin' you ho's 

Slide my Mazarati to that slick bitch 

Yeah that trick bitch 

I'm ruthless, Bone Thugs, Bone Thugs, sign who? 

Get at 'em, nigga 

In the battle zone, battle zone 

Y'all near the end, y'all near the end, y'all near the end 

In the battle zone, battle zone 

Y'all near the end, y'all near the end 

When I bust 'em on down 

In the battle zone, battle zone 

When I bust 'em on down 

When I bust 'em on down 

In the battle zone, battle zone 

Y'all near the end, y'all near the end 

When I bust 'em on down 

We got it jumpin' like peanuts 

Get up and see us 

Fuck with the words to the song all night long 

Baby, believe us damn my man keep bumpin' my back 

Get you some rhythm, musta just got outta prison 

Skippin' the kid but you with him 

Do the walk say, fuck the cops 

Give it up some hardtimes gettin' in 

Welcome to the bar, baby 

We thuggin', huggin' this broad 

And she rubbin' on me squeezin' my ass 

Better check your pockets 

Better not steal my cash 

Ask Cube, we be clubbin', clubbin', clubbin' 

I'm your nigga in a bucket, like fuck it 

He think he ballin' in a Mercedes 600 

But he wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't 

But he wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't 

In the battle zone, battle zone 

Y'all near the end, y'all near the end, y'all near the end 

In the battle zone, battle zone 

Y'all near the end, y'all near the end 

When I bust 'em on down 

In the battle zone, battle zone 

When I bust 'em on down 

When I bust 'em on down 

In the battle zone, battle zone 

Y'all near the end, y'all near the end 

When I bust 'em on down 

In the battle zone, battle zone 

Y'all near the end, y'all near the end, y'all near the end 

In the battle zone, battle zone 

Y'all near the end, y'all near the end 

When I bust 'em on down 

In the battle zone, battle zone 

When I bust 'em on down 

When I bust 'em on down 

In the battle zone, battle zone 

Y'all near the end, y'all near the end 

When I bust 'em on down 

In the battle zone, battle zone 

Y'all near the end, y'all near the end, y'all near the end 

In the battle zone, battle zone 

Y'all near the end, y'all near the end 

When I bust 'em on down 

In the battle zone, battle zone 

When I bust 'em on down 

When I bust 'em on down 

In the battle zone, battle zone 

Y'all near the end, y'all near the end 

When I bust 'em on down