Artist: Bizzy Bone Album: The Midwest Cowboy Song: Around the World Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Intro: Bizzy] Yeah, praise Jesus (quiet on the set!) One time baby... (let's get this money baby) In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit amen In the name of our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ baby (Yeah boy, hehe, Chase the Cat productions in the house) Let's get this money baby (Playalitical on the track baby) One time baby, one time baby (Bizzy Bone, the Midwest Cowboy, bump that) Whatever baby, yeah (yeah) [Bizzy Bone] And as we travel around the world (world) Stackin that paper, stackin that paper And tell me what's gonna really look good I keep it poppin so these haters comin to hate us (get off, get off!) I can answer you quicker than them Shall I be can't keepin my mouth closed, keepin my mouth closed I don't chase 'em they fuckin with me - you don't fuck with me when I'm down and out though, when I'm down and out though I keep 'em happy, they jealous of me They jealousies no doubt yo, no doubt yo And lookin for somethin they want to attack Pushin 'em back, knockin 'em out cold, knockin 'em out cold (woo!) What do you want from me, they don't want your dreams, they want reality They get up inside yo' head you tell 'em "I'm dead" and tell 'em "Get out of me" Will they try to rob me in the direction we chill I'm only movin by the grace of the Lord, it's God's hill Huh, go get that vittle money, for real They better not fuck with us, we get 'em honey, what the deal There go the other testin, mic checker, dippin skill For somebody to influence baby, I don't want nothin but liquor and beer Huh, listenin into the hearts of a Bizzy, apart of me time to grow And if you don't know me now, what do I know 'bout myself I'm takin it slow, admit it I'm a little bit different than others I'm takin it slowly cause no one can trust me, you my brother, you my brother One time [Chorus: Bizzy Bone] And as we travel around the world (world) Stackin that paper, stackin that paper And tell me what's gonna really look good I keep it poppin so these haters comin to hate us, hate us (move out!) And as we travel around the world (world) Stackin that paper, stackin that paper And tell me what's gonna really look good I keep it poppin so these haters comin to hate us (get off, get off!) [Bizzy Bone] If you was fightin me, fightin behind me give me some money or give me some change Steadily workin to keep it movin, if it was groovin I'd do it again One of them now don't know what they playin and treatin the knowledge Don't weak up the rhyme and they probably think that because of my brain I be runnin I'm comin to die, mine Come in a time, medical federal, what is known don't have to be spoken Do it congruently, makin the music so truly I'm keepin it movin and leavin the secrets of pickin and movin and cyclin Effortless player I don't want no Bentley baby, I'm keepin it quiet Roll out, they start a riot, no now, baby don't even try it No doubt, pickin up his die to get the mission with precision That's the superstition set aside, showdown I smoke the chronic baby, peace release me is mine, it is mine Better go play babyyyyy - I'm sprayin this motherfucker And let me go play baby - gonna go get a beer Handle your business and diminish the thoughts The elevation of survival when it's vital, the rock (rock) Dedication of the love for myself, the love for my health The love for my stealth, the love of everybody else And I'm comin to meet that little baby, you stayin on top You know what we do baby, solid as a motherfuckin rock [Chorus] [Bizzy Bone] And don't even worry when we scurry up in the flurry, it's getting blurry In the stormy of the purgatory, the thought for me Wanna eat with the angels be patient, still wait for the party baby What party? I party, you and your body baby Right here, right now, get 'em up when they get down Shake thoughts, don't know what they caught all in my brain now In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit amen In the name of our lord and savior Jesus Christ amen You better believe it, I will say it again, and again Jesus! From this day forth, God willin Lean back chillin, precious medal of steel, titanium Nine percent of the cranium, baby you feel me? No adultery-dultery, when I see-ee, I see-ee, we kill 'em Stays dry for me daddy, baby sunset Come get a taste of what you never had, you ain't cum yet? When we raise up the one, yes, poppa he got you Standin right beside you in the midst of the storm Baby I ride with you, never die, not in spirit It can't get much fuckin clearer, did you hear it? Yes! [Chorus]