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    Flesh N' Bone

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    (Demon voice)
    (Flesh Flesh...) (laughs)
    Tough boy you can fake like you hard
    But if you ain't rollin' with the Lord
    Bigga get your (bitch ass pussy)
    Get your ass a hoe card bitch

    Well, hit 'em with the middle ?
    creepin' sleepin' competitors nothin' but silence
    ? Flesh ? I'm soft niggas afraid ? 5th Dawg ?
    book of thugs he's so raw raw motherfuck the law
    Law get 'em off a your dog ya'll ya'll ?
    Ya'll niggas ain't ready for the armaggedon
    ? In a daze and if you come around my way ? make my day Flesh
    Have any mercy not when he cock buckshot feel his ass drunken
    ? bloodclots ? fill his ass hot slugs when he explode
    Now get 'em off poppin' gotta glock flossin' a beam
    And call off shots right in between his eye when I hit 'em
    With a Nina should've seen his split wig ?
    Never want to fuck with my lyrical status can't touch my
    And my style you niggas in the game want to talk foul ?
    100 proof thugstyle put it down
    Sure you want to bite us now (now, uh)

    Chorus: Flesh
    1 9 9 9, 2 triple 0 0 0
    we be the heroes souljahs of the new millennium ?

    [Afta Maff]
    Runnin' with a bullet proof vest and put 'em to rest
    When I meet a motherfucker with a fifth of Cal. AK-47
    Mac-11, Hollow Points trailin' the bitch
    And watch me dip with my trues I fool
    Nigga know the rules, rules

    Whatever you do, you do what you gotta do
    If you snooze you lose

    [Afta Maff]
    My niggas be strong with a bullet proof on
    I'm checkin' the niggas' claimin' to be thugs
    Thinkin' of poppin' my pistol bangin' the brains
    I'm leavin' the niggas sho' 'cause I don't want to be judged
    by a 12 than carry by 6

    I'm a empty the clip and dip
    For fuckin' with be , G get your wig split
    Remember the silence...

    [Afta Maff]
    And I'm off here with pigs
    Let me get that glock cocked put 'em on the spot
    When I run around roofs with a bullet proof on but it won't save
    You trues ? lovin' that Black Hole and sho' and I'm ready to roll

    Gimme the cheese and weed really don't want to play hero

    [Two Gun]
    Puttin' in clips with the hollow point tips Two Gun say
    "Trip and stay ready to rip"
    Equipped with the infareds on the automatic Mac 11's
    Better step with your weapons niggas, thugs is who you be testin'

    If you try then nigga you wreck it with my
    double glock glock better off leavin' them restin'

    [Afta Maff]
    Stan be sayin' the missions impossible
    Murder one gon' get me unstoppable you better be watchin'
    or waitin' my nigga be flippin 'cause nigga we profitable

    Spittin' real with my killas
    These niggas gon' hear us, gon' feel us (they gon' feel us)
    With 7th Sign and Mo! Thug; all my niggas get love and I gon' ride
    My nigga Flesh pray to God with his niggas from Watts
    Don't stop, won't stop

    It's another one of them days Stack gotta get paid
    Hockin' a rage cockin' a gauge aim to peel when I dump, kill
    when I pump I'm a send 'em a trip to the grave
    I'm gonna pop on to dump 'em on a trip to the cemetery
    Fairy tales of the crypt I'm the keeper;
    Nice to meet you, busta ? niggas ?
    60 figures they got they feelin' heated up repeatedly
    sweeped everybody ? every motherfucker want to go to hell
    And I'll send 'em makin' a maulin' niggas fall to the 9
    We the heroes of the new millennium
    Hear me now

    Yeah, Mo! motherfuckin' Thug soldiers
    In this bitch takin' over
    Like we told you
    FBI, Flesh-N-Bone Incorporated
    How many ya'll bitches hate it?
    Understand me motherfucker
    When you see me what you gon' do
    When the 5th Dog trip on you?

    This song was submitted on July 8th, 2015 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Thanks to Snap for the contribution to this song.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC.
    Written by Andrew Myrie, Leroy Russell.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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