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Bizzy Bone
You know what I'm sayin? I ain't got time to do no intro to the mothef**kin' album, you know I'm sayin? This the motherf**kin' intro. Real thug sh*t. Now, sh*t, let me turn this down. Hold on, hold on baby. Stop braidin' my hair real quick, let me light this up so I f**kin' do this bullsh*t. Real quick. Go ahead and put the grease in, baby. Go ahead. Mm Hm. Yeah. Huh, huh quit touchin' on me, quit touchin' on me like that. No no no. No no no. Turn that sh*t down. What nigga? See these niggas want to hear war stories, I'm a tell you somethin' nigga. We happy motherf**kers in this motherf**kin' rap game dog. I'm gonna be real with you shoutin' man. This sh*t ain't real man, they talkin' about bandagin' sh*t up. You know what I'm sayin'? Ounces and, and, and ki's. Man, these motherf**kers ain't even pushin' powdered sugar out here man. These motherf**kers is soft like cotton candy, nigga. They wizin' nigga, at the first sign of moisture nigga. You know what I'm sayin'? You talkin' to a real nigga who's still goin' through this sh*t nigga. You talkin' to a real nigga who still go through shoot outs out here in the motherf**kin' streets, nigga. I'm in the motherf**kin' studio nigga, handlin' my business. Doin' me, nigga. Niggas runnin' in the studio nigga with burners nigga. Shootin' a joint up, nigga. Lookin' for a nigga. But ain't nobody shootin' and sh*t nigga. Nigga, with my gun nigga, between my legs with this other nigga brawlin' and sh*t. Niggas scared than a motherf**ker, you know what I'm sayin'? I'm tellin' 'em to shut the f**k up 'fore they come down and kill everybody. Nigga shot like four motherf**kers upstairs and sh*t, nigga, you know what I'm sayin'? Hearin' gunfire and at the same time, nigga, I'm just listenin' to some crazy-assed gangsta sh*t. So sh*t was goin' on during the soundtrack. Nigga, we look at the cameras and sh*t, all you see is masked men nigga, comin' in the motherf**kin' door nigga, you know I'm sayin'? They shoot the job upstairs and sh*t, they run downstairs, nigga. I'm leanin' up against the motherf**kin' wall and sh*t, and they run past and sh*t, run in the bathroom. He jump out the trap. Didn't know sh*t about the sneak done. I didn't know about it till the motherf**kin' come runnin' around the corner. Police pullin' me out the house with this other dude bawlin' and sh*t. Shakin' like a motherf**kin' crackhead and sh*t, nig. And ah, you know me. Police want to question me nigga, and you know I gave 'em, my usual, nigga; Nothing. Heh. I said, look I need a pack of cigarrettes, dog. So I walked up to the corner store, got a pack of cigarrettes. Ran to my little sis Cassy's house. Had her drop me off at the Northside, hit the gangster studio and went go rock the sh*t. Man, niggas don't go through real war sh*t, man, out here, man. They they just talkin' these rappers out here they spittin' you know what I'm sayin'? You know, on Cd's you don't see 'em in the thug market, you don't see 'em in the hood, you don't see 'em in the ghetto's, you don't see 'em where the killers at. They entertainin' now, you know what I'm sayin'? They entertainin' the street niggas, entertainin' the hood. You know what I'm sayin'? And this is safe. The whole industry and I come to bring the real nigga, that's where I come, I come to keep it real. I know, I come from Bone Thugs-N-Harmony. You know what I mean? I know all of that. You know what I mean? I started in the nigga business when I was young, but that don't mean that I can't grow and own my own. And understand what I need to do as a company, as a label, and as an artist, and as a man and encompass that in one movement which is 7th Sign/ Enter the kingdom, nigga.