[ Big B-Intro ]
Mirror mirror mirror on the wall, tell me whos the
greatest motherfucker of em all. Mirror mirror
mirror on the wall, tell me whos the greatest
motherfucker of em all.
[ Bizzy Bone-(Big B)-Chorus ]
Everywhere I go everybody know cause its around
and around we go/ Everywhere I go everybody know
and its around and around we go (Around and
around, we go)/ Everywhere I go everybody know and
its around and around we go (Around and around)/
Everywhere I go everybody know and its around and
around we go (Around and around, we go)
[ Bizzy Bone ]
I wanna see your body, I wanna see it baby/ Let's
get it crackin mommie, you gotta take your time
with Bizzy/ Seen it in your eyes how you want me,
my baby Beyoncé was sweatin on stage, the vision
still haunts me/ Needa let me wipe that off, where
your Jigga at? Find me in the hood where my niggas
at/ (Excuse me miss) Shit I can hit it better,
hold up don't get mad Jigga you did it to Nas baby
moms, member?/ What goes around comes around,
cause I believe in karma let me wifey that and you
can have my baby momma/ Puffy my man, you know
what it is, you know what it was, you know what
you did just because/ It's Bizzy The Kid, original
hip hop thug/ I heard that Mya was on fire now
shes all grown up/ Old Halle Barry, I asked you to
marry me and you passed/ You don't remember me
from first class? And this is the way I'ma hit it
from the back
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[ Bizzy Bone ]
Readin the Ebony and Toni Braxton, you gon' make
me stalk you girl/ Bizzy go to jail and you just
up and change your whole world/ You finally got
someone to love you, complimentin your style/ When
yall got married I was in my cell, goin wild/
Rippin the posters off the wall, I had to be
detained/ Shoulda been happy for you but baby I'm
slightly insane/ I hope you still got that thang
that I gave you/ And if you ever needed a friend I
put on my cape and come save you, please believe/
Momma I wanna sing, I know I can do it it ain't a
thing/ Been married to music since I was thirteen/
My baby momma tried to kill me fo' sho/ And I
ain't wit my baby momma no mo/ Remember Peanuts
like a secret society, better be quite Dee, I
won't tell/ My lesbian sisters, all is well/ And
you don't neva need another womans man, thats why/
You need a thug like Bizzy The Kid and thats the
way that I'ma pay you back
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[ Bizzy Bone ]
I wanna see you baby, sometime/ Don't practice,
let it go I'm even willin to grind grind/ Gotta
get you happy for your man ooh/ But if you don't
care and I don't care, let the good times roll/
And I ain't scared to get physical up in this
mother wooh, better shut my mouth/ Same ole'
knuckle came from the gun, and never leave the
strap at the house, sucka/ Remember the Bone Bone
Bone Bone? Ask Monica baby is butter/ But she was
with her homies/ I don't be rappin actin phoney,
this is all real, all trill no bologna/ I been
diggin on Mariah since back at the days of Sony/ I
been checkin on babys and she gave the candy out
to Kobe holy Obie Trice/ I'm livin a dangerous
life, I need to quit stalkin these women/ I wanna
hit em like Lesley Pipes/ And ever since Wesley
Snipes stabbed Chris/ I been feelin this way about
Beyoncé, every broad that I name hey
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