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Tekster: Bizzy Bone. Gangsta Music.

[INTRO:]

Y'all can't stop it, y'all can't stop,
Gangsta music (sic sic sic sic sic);

Y'all can't stop it, y'all can't stop,
Gangsta music (sic sic sic sic);

BUCK BUCK!

[VERSE ONE:]

I guess my mother had a bad Bone,
See back in the days she left all her little kids but now a days she be like mad home;

They told me to make a statement, I'm'a make this blatant,
People act like they Jesus, and others play the game for Satan;

This is the end of time,
and I'm the only lil' nigga in this mothafucka, Noah style, catch my line?;

106 Don't like my music,
But I got fans overseas tellin' me "B.B. come through and let the states lose ya";

Yeah, Yeah, BUCK BUCK!

[HOOK:]

Y'all can't stop it, y'all can't stop,
Gangsta music (sic sic sic sic sic);

Y'all can't stop it, y'all can't stop,
Gangsta music (sic sic sic sic);

BUCK BUCK!

[VERSE TWO:]

Ibuprofen, eight hundred, I get along with Russel Simmons,
and Leon Cohen, drip, my different fam flowin';

Michael can change his nose, Michael can change his clothes,
the only thing I take off Michael was those panty hose;

Everyone think I'm crazy, everyone think I'm drunk,
I told the world I was molested and they called me 'punk';

No compassion or passion, my khaki suit be mashin',
but then a nigga come with some tight jeans and they call it fashion;

Rappers don't battle me, I'll call em all out,
ain't nobody said a word, Bizzy Bone, no doubt;

The voice is just stupendous, his fan base is tremendous,
so I decided to give you all of me on Heaven's canvas;

Painstakin' then child birth,
I tried my voice on auto tune, they said it just ain't work, my voice just too twerk;

I'm from the middle of the Universe, I should be Captain Kirk,
mothafucka I earned it, and plus I put in my work.

Yeah, Yeah, BUCK BUCK!

[HOOK:]

Y'all can't stop it, y'all can't stop,
Gangsta music (sic sic sic sic sic);

Y'all can't stop it, y'all can't stop,
Gangsta music (sic sic sic sic);

BUCK BUCK!

[VERSE THREE:]

Can't stop my gangsta music, I keeps this gangsta anthem,
look at the blimp, like a pimp, ohhhh Tony Montana;

I'm numba one amongst my greatest with my country grammar,
Twenty records, still goin', I persevered through cancer;

I hear that 106 don't like my music,
But I got fans overseas tellin' me "B.B., let them states lose ya";

I do my shows, y'all some lyin' hoes,
I'm never sued because the promoters ain't do what they was supposed to, ohhhh!;

Wendy Williams, you need to kill the noise,
you made your name up off of gossip, and laughed 'cause I was touched as a boy;

Get on my nerves, like you the next Oprah,
I put it on Tyra banks, you look straight up like a drag queen mixed up with a gopher;

I'll never forget what you said about Pac, I'll never forget what you said about Big,
I'll never forget, and I never forgot, I never forgot...;

But you commentate like you got the scoop, bitch you like 70 years old,
listen here, Grandma, you was Geritol when Melle Mel was cold, Bitch.

[OUTRO:]

Y'all can't stop it, y'all can't stop,
Gangsta music (sic sic sic sic sic);

Y'all can't stop it, y'all can't stop,
Gangsta music (sic sic sic sic);

BUCK BUCK!