Lyrics:
Blessing From G D

the day that I'm gone Shyne poor 'cuz your dream come from one bottle Prominent premier, premium bravo Watch him explain, ain't nothin' but blood thug crime though Shots in the spinal from

words unrehearsed Then I burst I mean I bust From all angles Guarunteed platium on your single [Ice-T] Yo T, I really must admit I'm blessed Never

action goin in ( first verse gucci mane ) Rap game paid me, trap game made me we used to be good friends now she cant stand me her man aint G her man

except for Prada beaver For cold winters, tattoos got my summer's sleeveless To my G's on the flee from the coppers Stiff bodies on freeze in funeral parlors From

all them real niggas We bless da 40 ounce! Gotta bless my 40 Or my crew will put me out My name is Bizzy Bone, I gotta bless da 40 ounce Who's next to bless

do this shit It ain't no stoppin' us now 'cause we can prove this shit Nigga me, Stew, D's P.D., Freaky-G The whole world wanna be rappin' with me I

from (come from) Hungry little kids where I come from(come from) Thugs like me where I come from (come from)(come from) [Krayzie Bone] Sometimes I sit

't That's how it is for me 'cause I live a boss' life Now this is for the B's and the C's, and the D's and the H's And the G's puttin' work in overseas

, where?d you get your body from? Tell me, where?d you get your body from? Baby, where?d you get your body from? Tell me, where?d you get your body from