Fried Day

Bizzy Bone

credits


publisher: ©Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
writers: Anthony Henderson, Bryon Mccane, Charles Scruggs, James Thomas, Michael Powell, Michael J. Powell, Steven Howse
album: Track 8 in album The Gift
release date: 2001-3-20
popularity : 9 users have visited this page.
genres: Hip Hop
styles: Gangsta/Hardcore Hip-Hop/Conscious
length: 4:36

Album Information

country(area): United States
format: CD
script: Latin

Cover Art

Bizzy Bone The Gift cover art

Lyrics

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Now this is what I'm talking about baby
[Repeat: x2]
Get a bag of dope and a quarter o
[Chorus: x2]
You want a bag you want a bag you got a bag (want to get high get high)
Get a bag of dope in a quarter o (want to get high get high)
Alright homies legalize reefer leaves and nines
And though I know that weed will even out your debt
Gonna get ya ****ed up want to get ya ****ed up
No stems no indo and chronic hydro and skunk and I can think of some more ohh
Toke the bowl breath deep boy yes then we pray
One hell of a superstar bowl every first Friday of the month
Enemies and all of ya'll hate on when I get my fade on


There ain't nuthin like that buddha lovin bomb ****
Reefer creeper seepin in my sneakers seepin in my shiva heave her (*****) you
Not like these fake *****s that decieve us
Life ain't easy put it on eazy but we still breathin
Chokin with my breezy
And don't ya want to feel that feelin and don't you want to spend your scrilla
I heard they heard they heard they out here ****in wit pills
So to the realers mysterious and pass the rush
Show nuff show nuff show nuff show nuff
[Chorus]
Thug that talkin till we love that love that that
Gettin high just to get by
And genocides drivebys walkbys gonna multiply
And it ain't all were it ain't all and it ain't all and it ain't all good
And even though you beat us I gotta thank you for the reefer
*****s come out the pen and they roll some tight joints tight joints
Livin on green leaves that will make your heart bleed
No jokin when the nieghbers door is open you want to come over
Chokin chokin chokin chokin chokin

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Track Listing


CD 1
  • 1 Schizophrenic
  • 2 Don't Be Dumb
  • 3 Whole Wide World
  • 4 Never Grow
  • 5 Murderah
  • 6 Before I Go
  • 7 Be Careful
  • 8 Fried Day
  • 9 Voices in the Head
  • 10 Still Thuggish Ruggish
  • 11 Don't Doubt Me
  • 12 Time Is Passing Us By
  • 13 Father
  • 14 Jesus