"Biscuits" lyrics

D Smoke, Snoop Dogg & Nana Lyrics

"Biscuits"

Lord bless my vision
Lord bless my feet
Carry me to move heavenly so we could win the game in OT

God bless my mother, long live her dreams
And God forget my sins and make my pockets obese I feel good

Like biscuits in the morning
I feel
Fish and grits in the morning
Bitch I'm waking up, bitch I'm waking up and they want it
Bitch I'm waking up, bitch I'm waking up, thank God, 'cause I feel

Supa, go stupid
Chump dissin'
This is fine wine shit
Watch this young boy go

I've been working my ass off like a microscope, I'm in the lab boy
Running back with those passes off
Better give me space like an asteroid
A hundred racks I blow fast, dogg
I ain't never seen that much cash before

Stacking bread, I got a half a loaf, morning affirmation, I'mma stack some more
When my baby give birth, we gon' use a doula in the pool tub right there in the living room
When you lay with a queen and you make a new cub you done moved up, better have the revenue
Married her heart, plus the pussy was edible
That fatty was medical

I buried my sorrow and planted a palm tree
I did what I had to do
Now Heaven, I'm asking you

Lord bless my vision
Lord bless my feet
Carry me from insanity to living life in line with your peace
God bless my mother, long live her dreams
And God forgive my sins and make my pockets obese
I feel real good

Like biscuits in the morning
I feel like fish and grits in the morning
Bitch I'm waking up, bitch I'm waking up and they want it
Bitch I'm waking up, bitch I'm waking up, time to get it

Supa, go stupid
Back up on your sinner man once again
Watch this young boy go

I've been back on my real shit
Wrong nigga you want to deal with
If I gotta pick and choose whether win or lose
I gotta break some rules then I'mma do it, that's real spit

That was my mind-state back in '86
A nigga made it fit until I made it rich
And now it's morning time, bonafide house on the ocean side
I'm eating eggs and grits, ain't it mayne?

Ain't that the truth?
Praying the fame it don't stop the juice
Feeling super changed in the booth
I'm in the coupe and I took the roof off

Thanking my God for another day
As I look up at the sky
My solution is to shine
In a time of death and killing, the revolution's televised, but I'm feeling

Supa good

Like biscuits in the morning
(Feel good like that)
Fish and grits in the morning
(Don't it)

Bitch I'm waking up, bitch I'm waking up and I'm on it
Bitch I'm waking up, bitch I'm waking up, guess I'm Nina Simone-ing
I feel supa good

Like biscuits in the morning
(Nigga been baking through the aching)
Fish and grits in the morning
(When it's good it's no mistaking)

Bitch I'm waking up, bitch I'm waking up and I'm on it
Bitch I'm waking up, bitch I'm waking up, time to get it

Supa, go stupid
Back up on your sinner man once again
Let me hear you say this shit
Supa, go stupid

Keep that Nena on me
And I got a whole fleet of homies
Where my homeboy at?
Na Na on Mama's
And I'm with the extras
But let me talk to y'all real quick

Today I'm unsure of the path that I'm on, but I know we all got choices
See the footsteps that you laid for me, but I'm more intrigued by these voices
My cup runneth over, it'll be my luck I'm low on my portions
See the apple fall from your tree of life, I might gravitate to these forces

Give me ears to hear and eyes to see
Look, I need your divine binoculars
But temptation's all on my heels, won't stop it, I feel bondage trying to lock me up
I might pop me a nigga

Man, I'm boxing the devil and I'm ducking and dodging these officers
All the wild enemies trying to mop you up
I need the same strength that you gave Joshua
Some of these hoes desperate for attention, look, I can probably name about two of them

I'm trying to stay faithful to my old lady
But damn, I might need a few of them
What's the chances of me staying down and committed
Man, I know these women might ruin him

But goddamn man, I just got some brand new Jays
To be real, man, I feel brand new in them
So torn with the flesh, man I'm walking a real thin line
And it's wrong, but I love it

One look at my life and I know that it's angels around me, I know that I'm covered
Though I stumble and fall, pick me right back up, man I promise I'm not like the others
Protect me from me and allow me to be
In this crazy world and not of it


Writer(s): Calvin Cordazor Broadus, Priest J. Brooks, Kevin Gilliam, Daniel Farris, Nana Opong, Marvin David Delgado, Richard Williams
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