| Song | Things Get a Little Easier |
| Artist | Biz Markie |
| Album | The Biz Never Sleeps |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Biz Markie | |
| And yes y'all, yes y'all | |
| This is, a different type of dedication | |
| To my man Marcus from Kansas City | |
| But I'm just tellin ya straight on up | |
| Don't be messin with no drugs | |
| Whether you're young, whether you're old | |
| Whether you're bad, whether you're bold | |
| Don't mess with it cause it's not for the soul | |
| And we gonna do it a little somethin | |
| with three subjects like this.. | |
| (Biz Markie) | |
| Subject one is about a brother by the name of John | |
| Who was sellin crack, just like it was Avon | |
| And you know y'know the reason I say "was" | |
| Because that's no longer what my man John does | |
| There was a time when he was wearin much gold | |
| Drivin a Benz, Jaguar and a Rolls | |
| The lifestyle he lived was far from penny ante | |
| Yo-ho-ho-ho-ho, word to granny's panties | |
| Cause he would make dough-roll, and swing it like a yo-yo | |
| Bein broke, was just a no-no | |
| But then the day came when John got caught | |
| And he was dropped like pantyhose without support | |
| You shoulda thought about, what you did in the past | |
| To realize, this fast livin wouldn't last | |
| But, the same guy that was a big hoodlum | |
| Is now in jail, waitin for someone to duke him | |
| (Chorus x4: kids singing) | |
| Things get a little easier | |
| Once you learn to understand it | |
| (Biz Markie) | |
| Subject two, and this one is a doozy | |
| A messed up story about a girl named Suzy | |
| Now when you're on WIC, the problems may seem enough | |
| But you know she had to get Scotty to beam her up | |
| On a crack mission, no type of ambition | |
| Make blunts disappear better than a magician | |
| Her eyes got dim, her body got slim | |
| She said there's nothin in the world like a good ol' stem | |
| On and like on and, and it was strong | |
| Grabbed her pipe and sung a song | |
| "I want to get HIGH.. so high!" | |
| "I want to get HIGH.. so high!" | |
| She'd go out buy a nice rock just to suit her | |
| Then hit the weed spot to be blessed by buddha | |
| Bum offa Lucy to complete her stimulation | |
| Put it all together for a perfect combination | |
| I mean this girl would actually buy a rock with | |
| the very last dime she got in her pocket | |
| And when she saw her friends, comin from the spot | |
| Like Prudential, she got a piece of their rock | |
| That's why | |
| (Chorus) | |
| (Biz Markie) | |
| Subject three, finally, the | |
| E-N-D about a girl by the name of Marie | |
| She used to be hot, most beautiful to the utmost | |
| I mean this girl was blessed with an overdose | |
| of curves, swerves, word to the mother my brother | |
| And boy did the B-I-Z love her | |
| But then.. {*singing*} those.. were.. the.. DAYS | |
| My friend.. we thought they'd never end | |
| And she looked alright, to the S-K Biz Markie | |
| But then she got on drugs | |
| Started wearin extensions and rugs | |
| And let me tell you what say happened to Marie | |
| {*rapping*} because nowadays Marie don't look so hot | |
| Everytime that I see her, she's headed for the spot | |
| Her hair is all knotty, got Scotty got her body | |
| And her underarms kickin like the ho know karate | |
| Her clothes are real dirty, and usually the same | |
| As for money she don't have a dime to claim | |
| Because when I saw the girl the other day | |
| She was puttin a pack of Now-or-Laters on layaway | |
| (Chorus: fades out) |
| zuo ci : Biz Markie | |
| And yes y' all, yes y' all | |
| This is, a different type of dedication | |
| To my man Marcus from Kansas City | |
| But I' m just tellin ya straight on up | |
| Don' t be messin with no drugs | |
| Whether you' re young, whether you' re old | |
| Whether you' re bad, whether you' re bold | |
| Don' t mess with it cause it' s not for the soul | |
| And we gonna do it a little somethin | |
| with three subjects like this.. | |
| Biz Markie | |
| Subject one is about a brother by the name of John | |
| Who was sellin crack, just like it was Avon | |
| And you know y' know the reason I say " was" | |
| Because that' s no longer what my man John does | |
| There was a time when he was wearin much gold | |
| Drivin a Benz, Jaguar and a Rolls | |
| The lifestyle he lived was far from penny ante | |
| Yohohohoho, word to granny' s panties | |
| Cause he would make doughroll, and swing it like a yoyo | |
| Bein broke, was just a nono | |
| But then the day came when John got caught | |
| And he was dropped like pantyhose without support | |
| You shoulda thought about, what you did in the past | |
| To realize, this fast livin wouldn' t last | |
| But, the same guy that was a big hoodlum | |
| Is now in jail, waitin for someone to duke him | |
| Chorus x4: kids singing | |
| Things get a little easier | |
| Once you learn to understand it | |
| Biz Markie | |
| Subject two, and this one is a doozy | |
| A messed up story about a girl named Suzy | |
| Now when you' re on WIC, the problems may seem enough | |
| But you know she had to get Scotty to beam her up | |
| On a crack mission, no type of ambition | |
| Make blunts disappear better than a magician | |
| Her eyes got dim, her body got slim | |
| She said there' s nothin in the world like a good ol' stem | |
| On and like on and, and it was strong | |
| Grabbed her pipe and sung a song | |
| " I want to get HIGH.. so high!" | |
| " I want to get HIGH.. so high!" | |
| She' d go out buy a nice rock just to suit her | |
| Then hit the weed spot to be blessed by buddha | |
| Bum offa Lucy to complete her stimulation | |
| Put it all together for a perfect combination | |
| I mean this girl would actually buy a rock with | |
| the very last dime she got in her pocket | |
| And when she saw her friends, comin from the spot | |
| Like Prudential, she got a piece of their rock | |
| That' s why | |
| Chorus | |
| Biz Markie | |
| Subject three, finally, the | |
| END about a girl by the name of Marie | |
| She used to be hot, most beautiful to the utmost | |
| I mean this girl was blessed with an overdose | |
| of curves, swerves, word to the mother my brother | |
| And boy did the BIZ love her | |
| But then.. singing those.. were.. the.. DAYS | |
| My friend.. we thought they' d never end | |
| And she looked alright, to the SK Biz Markie | |
| But then she got on drugs | |
| Started wearin extensions and rugs | |
| And let me tell you what say happened to Marie | |
| rapping because nowadays Marie don' t look so hot | |
| Everytime that I see her, she' s headed for the spot | |
| Her hair is all knotty, got Scotty got her body | |
| And her underarms kickin like the ho know karate | |
| Her clothes are real dirty, and usually the same | |
| As for money she don' t have a dime to claim | |
| Because when I saw the girl the other day | |
| She was puttin a pack of NoworLaters on layaway | |
| Chorus: fades out |
| zuò cí : Biz Markie | |
| And yes y' all, yes y' all | |
| This is, a different type of dedication | |
| To my man Marcus from Kansas City | |
| But I' m just tellin ya straight on up | |
| Don' t be messin with no drugs | |
| Whether you' re young, whether you' re old | |
| Whether you' re bad, whether you' re bold | |
| Don' t mess with it cause it' s not for the soul | |
| And we gonna do it a little somethin | |
| with three subjects like this.. | |
| Biz Markie | |
| Subject one is about a brother by the name of John | |
| Who was sellin crack, just like it was Avon | |
| And you know y' know the reason I say " was" | |
| Because that' s no longer what my man John does | |
| There was a time when he was wearin much gold | |
| Drivin a Benz, Jaguar and a Rolls | |
| The lifestyle he lived was far from penny ante | |
| Yohohohoho, word to granny' s panties | |
| Cause he would make doughroll, and swing it like a yoyo | |
| Bein broke, was just a nono | |
| But then the day came when John got caught | |
| And he was dropped like pantyhose without support | |
| You shoulda thought about, what you did in the past | |
| To realize, this fast livin wouldn' t last | |
| But, the same guy that was a big hoodlum | |
| Is now in jail, waitin for someone to duke him | |
| Chorus x4: kids singing | |
| Things get a little easier | |
| Once you learn to understand it | |
| Biz Markie | |
| Subject two, and this one is a doozy | |
| A messed up story about a girl named Suzy | |
| Now when you' re on WIC, the problems may seem enough | |
| But you know she had to get Scotty to beam her up | |
| On a crack mission, no type of ambition | |
| Make blunts disappear better than a magician | |
| Her eyes got dim, her body got slim | |
| She said there' s nothin in the world like a good ol' stem | |
| On and like on and, and it was strong | |
| Grabbed her pipe and sung a song | |
| " I want to get HIGH.. so high!" | |
| " I want to get HIGH.. so high!" | |
| She' d go out buy a nice rock just to suit her | |
| Then hit the weed spot to be blessed by buddha | |
| Bum offa Lucy to complete her stimulation | |
| Put it all together for a perfect combination | |
| I mean this girl would actually buy a rock with | |
| the very last dime she got in her pocket | |
| And when she saw her friends, comin from the spot | |
| Like Prudential, she got a piece of their rock | |
| That' s why | |
| Chorus | |
| Biz Markie | |
| Subject three, finally, the | |
| END about a girl by the name of Marie | |
| She used to be hot, most beautiful to the utmost | |
| I mean this girl was blessed with an overdose | |
| of curves, swerves, word to the mother my brother | |
| And boy did the BIZ love her | |
| But then.. singing those.. were.. the.. DAYS | |
| My friend.. we thought they' d never end | |
| And she looked alright, to the SK Biz Markie | |
| But then she got on drugs | |
| Started wearin extensions and rugs | |
| And let me tell you what say happened to Marie | |
| rapping because nowadays Marie don' t look so hot | |
| Everytime that I see her, she' s headed for the spot | |
| Her hair is all knotty, got Scotty got her body | |
| And her underarms kickin like the ho know karate | |
| Her clothes are real dirty, and usually the same | |
| As for money she don' t have a dime to claim | |
| Because when I saw the girl the other day | |
| She was puttin a pack of NoworLaters on layaway | |
| Chorus: fades out |