Lyrics:
ain't never stop)
I'm selling dope and I don't want to quit
I don't smoke with you no more
Don't pop bottles with you no more
Don't know what's up with
on the spot
because she sniffed coke she took her seatbelt off
one thing was on her mind, she wanted to smoke
there's many more just like her on the road, in
I know something is wrong
And then you speak to me
And everything gets easy
Like I get what I wanted
Now I'm just haunted by you constantly
worried as hell
I ain't even going to hide it no more
This blunt feels like a solid fibrous piece of shit, straight up
A big meaty piece of shit
by why
I might start from scratch
Sasquatch he a ghost, dog
Look for some bones, huh
Then I bite your neck, huh
Then I chew your flesh, huh
All my
my competitions done I just sent em to the morgue
This my retribution you live and die by the sword
Flawless execution keeps you coming back for more
Just let me smoke a lil more
Roll another up
Then i'ma drink another one
Promise i ain't had enough
And if i OD on dro
Thats the way to go
Just let
of my sweatshirt
Bone 2 the bone 2 the bad 2 the bad 2 the bone
Hit bound from the Mo-town allen
Fuck a 40 I drink it by the gallon
I started out
Yes the shit is raw, coming at your door
Start to scream out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more
Yes the hour's four, I told you before
Prepare for mic
the moans of Al Capone
Gun POW to the dome
And split the bone, wig blown off the ledge
By the alledged, full-fledged, sledge RZA edge
One dose of my
be like black in my zone
Now when it comes to parts of the body
I got more (??)
In the middle of fashion I got to keep it like rockin'
"I wanna"
"I wanna"
Cruisin baby (c'mon)
Come ride with me (ride with me)
(Ride, ride)
Cruisin baby, come smoke with me
(Smoke with me)
"I wanna"
"I wanna"
Cruisin baby (c'mon)
Come ride with me (ride with me)
(Ride, ride)
Cruisin baby, come smoke with me
(Smoke with me)
no mileage
Top off like Wallace
And I'm hella smoke, bitch know that
Filthy rich before rap
Your new deal, I throw that
Three beans I'm on that
The type to move a Mountain
Like the soda, just by making due
With all that I go through
Need to smoke, so I could make it through
Go through things
That I
as you want
Really it's up to you the topics we stumble by
Men in your past or the one walking on the path
Next to you listening and yes I'll be listening
There's still no separating
Morning massages
With new bones in your closet
I'll be
I'll be more than a lover
More than a woman
More than your lover
I
You can describe things, but you can't tell them
But you know it when it happens
That's what I mean by free
I've had a couple of times on stage
when
home platinum and gold ones
Pap pap, put it all in tha ground, yeah Bone, Yeah we used to get down
With tha clack, back, put it on tha ground, now get
Smoke sess to destress, I'm the best, so high I'm on Venus
Can't see this, less you got a telescope
Eat the beat like a edible, so incredible
Put you in
With a mic, bitch, and I'm nice, bitch
Six rings, yeah, I'm on that Mike shit
But I hit her two weeks ago
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
Sip
Maestro
Blunt smoke gun smoke back door front door nigga there ain't nowhere you can go
Everybody get down on the floor we need what you got plus more
I
feat. Lil Zane, Montell Jordan
Intro [T-Bone (Lil Zane)]
Ahh, for shiggity
Mr. Boney Bone Corleone, Lil Zane
And the one and only busta
I'm moving cargo
Stoned to the bone, smoke a motherfucking load
Step out in the summer but I'm freezing in the cold
Tell another story cause
.jpg/300px-Krayzie_Bone_-_Bone_Thugs-n-Harmony_(21365737206).jpg "Krayzie Bone")
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