Artist: Layzie Bone & Bizzy Bone Album: Bone Brothers 2 Song: Kick Back Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Bizzy Bone] Duckin the system and I'm wonderin if it's physical Baby I'm feelin the fury and the money and it's still spiritual Somebody tellin me why you hurtin me baby you hurtin yourself Feelin the one I'm feelin the same, see you around the town passin me Cause I'm a loner on the planet taken for granted With only one body to manage, no knowledge I'm schizophrenic Tellin me I should suck your johnson just to humble myself Charles Bronson, strictly the victim, I'm comin in with stealth Huh, who do you believe in? I believe in God Almighty The prophets, the saints and the angels, Michael and son righteously Don't ask me any questions after that, we ridin Stack blame, bless Jacob the Jeweler, we not slidin Bring work constantly, and get you 9 percent And that's for your own protection, what do ya mean I don't pay rent? So why should I have to suck it? I'm so fuckin +Thuggish Ruggish+ I'd rather fill my mouth with sharp-ass teeth so we both can love it Fuck it, I go celibate, celebration of elements My sentiments exactly, and exact me through these tenements Testimony been done, repentance bein taken care of Nobody to care for me? Well fuck it, I'm finna share love [Chorus: Bizzy Bone] Baby go get your money, you're so lovey dovey Concentrate on your paper, kick back, and sip bubbly Don't let 'em search you, only talk to God In a mirage, duck the ménage, and blahzay-blah (uhh, one time) Baby go get your money, you're so lovey dovey Concentrate on your paper, kick back, and sip bubbly Don't let 'em search you, only talk to God In a mirage, duck the ménage, and blahzay well blahzay-blah (one time) [Layzie Bone] It's a little bit safer during the day, when the kids is out to play When them street lights come on, they better be takin they ass home We do our dirt up under the sunlight but the moonlight is dimmer January down to December, through the spring fall and winter You learn to survive, in the ghetto, better break than get took Sellin that yayo on the corner nigga better break or get booked Look, po-po is on that ass, and them jackals is on that ass Them crackheads they make the laws, but it's the niggaz you got to blast They so cutthroat, they sheisty! One-eighty-seven the lesson, the niggaz that's frontin they might be The only way a nigga make it out the ghetto and that's real Combat on contact, nigga kill or be killed - swear fo' God Thug life is serious, my heart is near and dear to this So many pause to understand this, I wanna smoke the cannibus I can't forget the hood, they represent my struggle right Money, women, power, respect; that's just a soldier's life [Chorus] [Bizzy Bone] On that tropical, logical thinkin, E's an impossible Probable, beer in the bottle, I'm full throttle Unstoppble, jealousies make 'em envy my words So they can think of somethin heinous to do, when I'm on the curve Smoke herb with my closest family members and friends Bend corners in the Lambo while I'm stackin them ends One for the dub and the real, together always And if the end of the world comes and we call V (call V) [Layzie Bone] Yeah we ridin Caddy coupes, stankin like it's Mercedes Benz Malibu's and heavy Chevy's every day, I'm stackin ends Some niggaz turn crumbs to bricks while other niggaz they fumble wit it Make it out, start a business, while other niggaz they crumble wit it Need work? Well come and get it, best believe that I got mine I'ma represent for the O.G.'s and the hustlers that got time City sets to the penitentiary, from one jungle to the next jungle Lab breed beast, I'm always ready to rumble! [Chorus]