Bizzy Bone Time Passing Us By Lyrics

Time Passing Us By Lyrics

(Chorus)x2 
As time keep passin' us by in my community 
Wathcin' the children die 
Bit*h made police, and the brutality 
Prozac and Ritalin, that aint what we need 
And wonder why our children keep smokin' weed 

(Bizzy) 
Take a look into the gun, look at what we've become 
Daddy don't love me, only come around the first of the month 
Me and mommy still in the slump 
Why don't he love us? 
I can't even blame him 
Cause ever since I came 
We been stuck in the same ghetto 
Now i'm carryin' heavy metal when times is tough 
I don't know about ya neighborhood, but baby, mines is rough 
Abandand buildings police searchin' all the children 
Ain't no peace in the streets, at least not where i'm livin' 
Kneeling to God cause Satan never gave us a chance 
Evil never had no rythm, man, the Devils can't dance 
Got three pairs of pants 
But I keep em all creased 
Whether chicken or ham, we gon' use the same grease 
Each second is a struggle, beg, borrow or hustle 
Yeah, scufflin' money just try to stay out of trouble 
Hell, rebel of rap music, put it on my mama! 
And if it's gonna be gunplay, rocket launchers, grenades, and AKs! 

(Chorus)x2 
As time keep passin' us by in my community 
Wathcin' the children die 
Bit*hmade police, and the brutality 
Prozac and Ritalin, that aint what we need 
And wonder why our children keep smokin' weed 

(Bizzy) 
Why is the broad on my back like that? 
Don't ask me, i'm for passion, i'm smashin' on niggas, come blast me! 
All my people tellin' me I should sing more 
Yes! 
Roll up a dub, smoke bud in the club 
Free Flesh! 
Creepin' on a come up, i'm from Cleveland, and Columbus, Ohio 
Don't hate myself for science, and the ?? 
Yet all these niggas gangbang 
Somebody should tell em the truth 
I'll sell em somethin' that'll get they heart to pumpin', 
 
and help the youth! 
Hangin' in the graveyard, everybody's playin' hard 
Satan's on a mission to get us 
I hope that nobody with us, and given us slave ways 
Ruthless got us on fifty dollars a day 
One hundred and ninety thousand I guess platinum don't pay 
Can I please get some mo' money? 
Somebody could buy my way cause sh*t the rent's due 
Glad I got ghetto credit 
Don't let the industry pimp you, pimp you, pimp you 

(Chorus)x2 
As time keep passin' us by in my community 
Wathcin' the children die 
Bit*h made police, and the brutality 
Prozac and Ritalin, that aint what we need 
And wonder why our children keep smokin' weed 

(Bizzy) 
Babies born with AIDS, and with ???? they hording the vaccine 
Black helicopter rain on em, I'm gainin' on em 
Maintain the main thang on em, shame on em 
But another victim died of vain for em, slain 
Two hundred and fifty crashed in the plane 
And the only thing that survived was the black box 
They frame the black cops 
Slang crack rock 
Wannabe Hot Boyz, so he gon' make the block hot, block hot 
They wanna see me sasquash 
Pull out my glock, cocked, and pop pop! 
Go to jail don't nobody send you mail 
Hell, i'm ridin' til these wheels fall off 
Or they can take it to the chop shop 
Shut up, i'm shinnin' on you bustas! 
What!? 
Ready to hustle get your struggle on, no! 
When you wanna double up, you keep f**kin' up! 
Your mind's gone, time's gone, everybody's runnin' amuck 
They say that lesbians is sick 
But they just do wanna f**k 

(Chorus)x4 
As time keep passin' us by in my community 
Wathcin' the children die 
Bit*h made police, and the brutality 
Prozac and Ritalin, that aint what we need 
And wonder why our children keep smokin' weed