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Bizzy Bone - Текст песни He Told Me
(feat. Kahnma)
 [Chorus: Kahnma]
 Our father, what's your desire?
 We give you things in praise, your name we call upon
 Through these trying times we have come to find
 We put our trust in you
 You give us strength to do the things we wanna dooooo
 [Bizzy Bone]
 Not a party, but we did it like children study in school
 I refuse to get deep deep inside of the mystery to know that it's you
 How many people are true? 
 Never could stress me out, thinkin attention of who?
 Mention the representation of plus dedication I'm lacin up the boots
 Happily out of the wonderment now
 Massage a thought, never could be my style
 Shoulda been bred they brought, go and provide some perfect wild
 Forever in a day and including now, beautiful love when nobody's around
 How could I clown when it's so profound, you know what I'm talkin about
 Round for round and pound for pound, Heavenly Father I praise him now
 Our lord and savior Jesus Christ, Lord comin in on a cloud
 Never commit adultery, phsyical thinkin outtakes the spiritual
 Never neglect the fact that, bad medicine, leads to sickness literal
 I think you think too hard
 And yes, we're comin up out they yard
 What do you see? I see them soldiers takin charge, march
 I see them soldiers takin charge, march
[Chorus]
 [Bizzy Bone]
 In the God of the name of Jesus Christ
 The father, the son and the holy spirit
 Said in Psalm 7, "You do unto others as you would want them to do to you"
 Honor mother, honor father, praise God
 Love your brother and it'll be one love
 To the day way sinnin be livin and it'll be alone, oh - feel it, heh, ooh
 What they wanna do? I see jealousy, element of people in the family
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 Praise God runnin and the police thank you
 Elementary in the love school 'til the women come out to beef 
 and I'll shank you, shook you, shank you - heh, heh
 And runnin in the belly of the beast I stank you, element shank you
 And it's worse than a canker sore, don't let 'em flank you, thank you
 Don't let 'em flank you, haha
 I think you think too hard
 And yes, we're comin up out they yard
 Tell me what do you see?
 I see some soldiers takin charge as they march
[Chorus]
 [Bizzy Bone]
 Bring that song to the Bentley{?} swangin
 the wind is changin, spirit be arrangin
 Strange as it seems in these crazy dreams, lean, on Jesus he's as one
 That's the real thing, that's the real team, got some real cream
 Poppa makin honey, not money but the real bling
 Bada-boom bada-bing, and let your freedom ring
 Oh me, I'm mystical as ever all clerical, no little bits in the wind today
 Cannibals pullin out a can of that bullshit
 That bullshit, tell the bitches plan away
 Scan away, literally been broke with a script 
 in the name of our lord and savior; Jesus Christ
 In the name of the father and the son and the holy spirit all of it wise
 That's why
 [Outro: Bizzy Bone]
 Holla back, one true God
 I want you to spit it just like that
 Whatever, whatever happen happen
 They ain't gotta like this shit
 [starting to mumble]
 Tell them motherfuckers out here it's for me
 I want you tell 'em somethin
 I want you to tell these mudder-fuckers
 that I said they can kiss my ass!














