Songtext zu 'Beauty (You Just A Rose)' von Bizzy Bone

What is this?
This was written for you
You want me to say this?
Yes, I want you to say this
Stay out of the wonderland baby

Rebute murder for me
Lust, wrath, and sloth
Greed, gluttony, envy and the pride of the dark
I'mma tell you smite that servant
Kamikaze, no curtains
Slice through the smoke of the mirrors, imperfect
Impervious to danger, fear God
The beginning of wisdom and to little kingdom
Would you listen?
I miss you most definetely
Spit knowledge, smell my breath
Righteous watchin the way
Memory step, whoa!
Pay attention to the street signs
I ain't leave yet
Never will, love all
Heavenly Father in the name of our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ, y'all
Stick with the fight y'all
Spiritual physical shit
Come on, fade that
Feel me though

No they don't hear me though
Shake y'all
How could I fake y'all?
Never break y'all
Misfit maneuvering, tryin to take y'all, pray
Excuse me

They don't hear me though, shake y'all
How could I break y'all?
How could I take y'all, misuse, fake y'all?
Split serious, please
They don't even know me!

Flash in the fast
They don't even know me
It coulda been the flash in the flask
They don't even know me, young homie

It coulda been the flash in the fast in the dash and the cash and the mask of different madmen, blip blast
In the glass of vision, persision to, get past
On the map of the bad vocal from every paragraph
Blast about that ass, booty in task
Ratatattattat, mash on wicked minds and then smash
What's nasty? Who the fuck ya talkin to?
Take off my shirt, quickly tell em hockin up
Save our last days, c'mon, show em what we workin with
We praise God, Jesus Christ, most certainly
Baby, baby, love's so crazy
Kinda hazy on the serpant, va vuelta muer, I say

Man, they don't hear me though
Shake y'all, break y'all
How could I fake y'all, take y'all
Maneuver, try to check y'all
Man, please! They don't know me!

They don't hear me though
Shake y'all, how could I fake y'all, break y'all, take y'all
Please! They don't know me!

For the rest of my life
They don't know me
For the rest of my life, my soul
They don't know me

For the rest of my life
The soul and spirit are priceless
I'd rather be iceless than to get played twice
Give em tussin, homeboys in red
Throwin up thrices, peek deep inside the 44
And you can see rice
Like it or not, find it or not, I'm feelin Tyson
Fuck that sick round, missionary shit now
Licensed to pulverize, premise is capital
And the cap will go fast in the battle
As they rattlin off the judgment
Who the fuck you judgin, little grudges
It's so slanderin and the murder, why we walkin in dirt?
Tryin to kill my little spirit, turn me on to my new soldier
And they lookin at me tryin to keep me hurt
Feelin the pain, huh, gain, huh, play, huh
For the ones stay the same, huh
Rain come harder harder as long as I'mma
Footprints, my guts turn inside
Power come quick fast, watch your ass
Stay on the hour glass
Power be with God
Yes that, plus that
Full court with a Father of all
They say we be the biggest
Stay spiritual with all y'all
Then it's our game
We flip pages
How we rock the ages
The kid is so amazing
But they don't feel me though
They don't hear me though, shake y'all

They don't hear me though, shake y'all
How could I break y'all, fake y'all, take y'all
Maneuver man
I say they don't know me
They don't hear me though, shake y'all
Fake y'all, break y'all
How could I maneuver and then take y'all
They don't know me
They don't know me
They don't know me

They don't know me
Evidentally they don't know me
How could I fake y'all, shake y'all, break y'all?
They don't know me
...Heheh