see the way I be going and going How I do it Niggas the only way we know it, but then again, yes we do We knowing how I be banging And every sheet that
fire) You like thurr (come gimme that fire) You like thurr (come gimme that fire) You like thurr (come gimme that) Sticks and stones might break my bones
I'm bad to the bone, with a style like Al Capone I'ma smile while I give you the dial tone Eatin shrimp and girls I be pimpin Walk like I'm limpin, this
enough, blow out ya brain in ya casket Don't you love this drug element? Where slugs crush ya melon and dome Chrome that's known to break bones in an
something to the 23's? And I do it (Well, well, well, well, well) When my earth and the wind smoke a fire Let me when get your sheets wet listening to
a rap nigga say my name I'm a fight y'all Fuck a state, light charge My predicate status, irrelevant My man got the big rap sheet that's outweighing two
Feel the heat from the streets, I got to eat Talk what I walk, I stalk with bronze feet Ancient spells, yell durag sheet She rags sheet, jump on the jame
rap nigga say my name I'm a fight y'all Fuck a state, light charge My predicate status, irrelevant My man got the big rap sheet that's outweighing
the StarTap, paid her a visit I was spankin her and thankin her, screwin her and doin her Laughin not thinkin bout G's, I just blew in her Playin like a King, on sheets
bite me, stab a stake knife in his head. So much for that mans best friend. Know Im all up in the place in the bedroom masterbatin. Cumin on the sheets
so I don't call her I'ma go see my ninja level flow Callin storm, shadow, letcha know, we slicin atcha dome Mr. Bones, Madrox, who you trippin on? My
up nd im shitting on you like too girls in 1 cup Weezy Baby A.K.A bring the money homee Pull out a A-K nd pop yuh in yah funny bone Laugh now die later
? Hell naw you gets no love lookin' boy Gangsta homo thug lookin' boy Ring around ya tub lookin' boy Oh it's the first of the month, Bone Thug lookin'
Verse 1: i was at pix one day bad new year saw a nice lil red-bone it was me ak and naw and dee and ben and my homie named tyrone but do stop dat we was
Eightball: Close your eyes image just you and I alone No instigators or player haters in our zone It's on, we bone like two high school kids Breathing
you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh), you (eh) I heard you like to put it on the street And how I'm an undercover freak You was like flash in the sheets
' from the prize shes been like no other, just wanna make that mother brick house Chorus: one more for the bone, she likes lips and one more for the bone
While I was rappin and singing you started slangin and bangin But with money comes greed saw your heart it was changin Niggaz out on the street, your peeps gettin covered in sheets
