Story Behind the Song
I wrote this on Cakewalk over a span of about a month. Then I recorded it in a profesional studio for four hours.
Lyrics
Introduction
—Yo
After you hear this, you’ll be like—Woah
Bizzy Biz Ya’ll; Bizzy Biz—Ya’ll
This is where it starts. Here we—Go.
Hook
When I first saw you and before I met you
I loved you.
I was so happy-go-lucky because you
Loved me too.
I know that you know that when I’m not with you
I’d miss you.
And when you’re with me I’d hold you and
I’d kiss you.
Verse I
So when I ring you
Home alone sittin’ by the phone
Want me to sing you
My coo’ new song?
We can go on a ride
For the very first time.
That’s where I’m gonna bring you
To subside.
What wheels shall we take—
Hum-V, just you and me
With the sweet bizzy hot
Vanity lisence plate?
Beema’, Bently,
Rolls Limo?
Blastin’
The stereo!
Now we can go home together,
I’ll put on my romance show—
Get you relaxed as a feather;
Kiss you from head to toe.
I work my flow like a mo’
Like all ya’ll know.
Classic scenario—
How low can you go—
Nice n’ slow?
Hook 2x
Verse II
Now all a’ ya’ll just bounce, bounce
‘Till we get a count down.
How many of ya’ll out?
All the rest, hio-hop, shout.
Hold up one second, yo.
T-t-t-t-t time out.
What the hell you talkin’ ‘bout?
What is it about now?
What is it about today?
How ya play, how ya sway, never sayin’, ‘No way.’
All us just look at them shakin’ their butts,
An’ how we say we like that stuff. Hurray!
Hey, what a wonderful day!
When it gets dark, party animals get bizzay!
Bizzay—that’s my name—No way—Get fame—It’s game.
When you don’t, no shame—Whose to blame; yourself I say.
Go ahead with your zealousness and your fellases.
Work your stuff; show your luv. Others feelin’ jealousness.
Life’s a partay. Hotties, work your body. An’ all the rest get naugh-tay.
Hook 2x
Bridge
Now when I arrive
The party starts.
I walk in on my beat
That hit the toppa’ the charts.
Who’s Bizzy Biz?
Nobody knows who he is.
You’ll get a taste of bein’ amazed.
To know I’m still a kid.
(You see) It’s like a fantasy for me,
An’ ain’t easy
Tryin’ to make it big
From “D” “C”zy.
Peeps dream to see me.
Others wanna be me.
That’s how it goes.
That’s why they call me
Beezy for shezzy my neezy.
Hook 4x
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