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Its 1999 Bizzy Bone Song Lyrics
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Its 1999 Lyrics
by Bizzy Bone
[? ] matter
Why did he deserve to be chosen so angels could bow?
We have to go back to Jurassical classics, so fasten your safety belt, it's goin down
The dinosaurs speakin' with life, who knows of the spirit, the soul or mind
Only the lord, and some of these babies, and others; one others were leavin once in the night
Enlightened when men was created, did Adam survive on the ship?
I don't know, soon as it's told, there's my stone,
These delicies, cause these intracasies are to cold
Let us move on with the story of Egypt, where Pyramids roll through the desert
It's only in aims,.. from Allah
Evolution [? ] is ever so present; think of handsome birds,
And animals, strictly to show Allah as much as they can
What of the love, beaming with light
They probably about to come back as a man
The knoweledge that one would possess
When they dig deep in the psyche, the brain
In the midst of that haze, understanding their dreams
And what does it mean, show us the way
So many wars, it's so many pressures,
Opressive?, a lesson for change
Some vultures could never come deal with commitment so they pick on the strays
God was teaching the kids to stand on their own as a father would teach his son
Then come back, and be proud of his children
Jesus sacrificed his life for some love
And Allah already had a plan
Adam, man, prophecy logically, possibly
Probably; oh, look at the monopoly
Best friends, nobody can stop me
Hit em' in the middle with the rhythm
Better when he comin
Look in the mind
Tell em' what we from; God
They comin'
Atilla, killa, for reala, manilla
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You know what it is when we come around,
I don't give, nigga trust em
... yeah we should love em'
Winds, givin em somethin holy
One of them up with no commandments manner, that's enough you know me
Seven they- Hey, Seven they- Way
With you every step of the way
Shotgun go blow-blow-blow
Is K ok? What about Wish and Flesh?
Bone Thug millenium pray, acrobatic
No static, slave circus
Everybody bust the shots
... did you see that timid angles face?
Asalam A'laikum, my Illah Illah;
With Jesus, YAY
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