Rolling with HPG - Bizzy Bone

You know what it is baby

Rollin' with Hi Power Entertainment (we ride, we ride)

Bizzy Bone in the building, Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

(We be ridin' never cause anything…)

Mr. Criminal shots out of love

We ride…

When we ride let me tell you who I’m rollin' with

Rollin' with Hi Power Entertainment…

All day all night that’s right

When we ride let me tell you who I’m rollin' with

Rollin' with Hi Power Entertainment…

We ride, we ride, we ride

In another I’m seein' the homi

Tellin' you jump on up in the ride

The bottles of wine

You didn’t be prophesized

And I’m feelin' your vibe

I’m feelin' the tribe

That’s up in Cleveland

Them Bone Thugs that’s my family

The reason for the season

It don’t leave 'em cause that’s my family

And the H-P-G's my family

We about to blow up

You just wait and see

Patiently, I’ve been waitin' «G»

Hop in the lowrider

Come and skate with me

In a '63 clean Chevrolet Classic

Rollin' down the boulevard

Flossin' in the masses

Eyes blood shot

So I roll up with my glasses

From the West Coast

Where we turn it into ashes

Everybody on the West Side

My papito, mamacita in the barrio

Tequila my amigo

Never disrespect you

You know I respect you, that’s for sure

In the name of the Father

The Son

And the Holy Spirit

Praise the Lord

Now let us ride

When we ride let me tell you who I’m rollin' with

Rollin' with Hi Power Entertainment…

All day all night that’s right

When we ride let me tell you who I’m rollin' with

Rollin' with Hi Power Entertainment…

We ride, we ride, we ride

It’s Mr. Criminal gone

Takin' hits from the bong

Haters stick your zone

You better leave it alone

Do a show state to state

And I’m finally back home

Hooked up with a homeboy

Bizzy from Bone

And we finally clicked up

When we’re doin' them things

Cause Bone Thug, Hi Power stay true to the game

Give the world another uncut heater to bang

Bizzy Bone, Mr. Criminal spittin' the flame

Stay smokin' on jane

And I’m feelin' divine

Turn it up when your downtown

Rollin' your ride

Windows up, hotboxed

And I’m feelin' the vibe

Pass it to the homi Bizzy

Watch 'em rip it one time

Little Bizzy the Kid

They better know what it is

And get a hold of your kids

You better put in your bid

You better put in your dibs

And never look into the criminal biz

You gotta be in it to win it

Sinnin' is treacherous and dangerous

But it ain’t with the program

And slow jam feelin' that shit

Feelin' that shit

Wheelin' that wheel

Feelin' that shit

Come in another respective

Recollective were the past we missed it

My family, I’m left out on my damn knee

But I’ve got God

Tell 'em better get up

'Fore they come and try to get 'em gotta pay them

When I’m on them on a mission better listen

Passed away, and that’s the way we play

Nigga go, go grab your fo'-fo'

Better go get 'em

Criminal did 'em

One big fam, bam my man

You know that you got to feel 'em

One time…

When we ride let me tell you who I’m rollin' with

Rollin' with Hi Power Entertainment…

All day all night that’s right

When we ride let me tell you who I’m rollin' with

Rollin' with Hi Power Entertainment…

We ride, we ride, we ride

Put your hands in the air like this, like this

And put your finger in the air like that, like that

Yeah, yeah

Everybody on the West Side

Everybody on the West Side

Put your finger in the air

And wave it like you don’t care

And wave it like you don’t care

Put your finger in the air

And wave it like you don’t care

The homi Bizzy bone

And the homi Mr. Criminal

The homi Bizzy bone

And the homi Mr. Criminal

When we ride…