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    Flesh N' Bone / Lyrics

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    "Silent Night" Lyrics

    Flesh N' Bone

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    You niggaz better run
    When I grab the gun for homocide
    Well you know I'm about to hoo-lah
    I never catch you sleeping
    And I'mma pop the clip
    Put it between your eyes when I should die
    Need six feet in a ditch like a bitch
    Just avoid the clip with the gauge
    Nigga must have had a snipper
    They came up pop collar
    Hollow point tips to the brain
    Bug to the bang I'm stuck in this game
    Can't get away cause I'm in too deep
    Running the street with heats
    Never nigga can hang
    You might as well get up and bitch defeat
    If a nigga don't know way, know it now
    Grab your shit cause it's going down
    Fuck one time
    Cause I'm on the frontline
    Popping slugs with my dogs as we going down
    Still hold it ground boy
    You know what it is
    Hit him in the face with a death kiss
    Don't know what his problem was
    But all I can say is that a nigga had a death wish
    Should have messed with the wrong clique
    Saw the nigga drop when I felt the chrome click
    That's what you give or talking shit
    Now you lying in the hospital
    What you don't seek
    Here come one in the head
    Left it brain dead
    Got to put it more life support
    Living day by day on the edge of the lens
    But he didn't realize that life was short
    Now Eazy turning your sleep put your heat
    My stars as I match and I creep so cold
    You are the wrong nigga to fuck with
    So fuck with me best believe it
    You gonna reap what you sow
    Reap what you sow, sow, sow, sow

    Silent night
    Deadly night
    It's all right
    Cause you are dying tonight

    Silent night
    Deadly night
    It's all right
    Cause you are dying tonight

    I say, bone man here it comes
    And then the weaker pumping jumping
    Feel your body drubbing
    As the weakest pumping jumping
    Track his family dawn in him
    Nigga the eardrum pumping don't get real
    I'm back with the mo thug family
    Nigga they creeping they sipping
    Motherfucker wanna get rowdy, hardy
    Had to fuck top everybody
    With my nigga BG in, just stock all me
    Back with the gauge in the double glock party
    Hardy round for your head
    Nigga what you want? Now you are dead
    Blood red, blood red this only sign
    Should us select the gun right
    This only sign, should us select the gun
    You wanna fuck with me?
    Sit ain't funny when you lie in the bed
    Covered up in a coffin
    Motherfucker, what's happening?
    Wanna fuck up my nigga like septin?
    Mo thug gonna put it down rapping
    Motherfucker don't stop kill mo bug
    I'm down for the world
    For bloody
    Everybody wanna see me
    Be like me, hear me
    But you cannot pull down trek like me
    Nigga so I just spray and spray
    The king all over your ear drum
    Till you start to do bleed, eternally thugs
    Mo thug much love, right

    Behold, better move so scold
    Then it is on to fly
    Then it will all haul back to my family
    Nigga give a shit today
    Put the ding and blood out to book
    Keep eternal life there
    Choose to never repent and camp on fire
    Bullet proof this way
    Must you prepare for consequences hanging
    Soldier don't go to this section, finna get high
    My bullets and brimstones
    Should leave me alone but no
    Such to address Flesh Bone
    Make yourself for the ram of death is on
    Honey nothing can try
    Not as my turn then go trap all enemies
    All enemies under my combat look them
    Kill them and collect my local ways
    ???East 1999??? nigga Saint Claire
    Sieving for the body body, check to them
    Never no close to tuition
    Murder when I'm leaving no track
    Not for a maniac, it's a shame
    Niggaz that feeling the blind
    Niggaz they still gone change
    Hang the blind go strangle thugs
    Go to wreck with the mix man
    Ready for rise to rising indeed
    Better wait for love of a Pharaoh nothing more
    To the creature churn on
    Don't pay money on to sacrifice him high
    I say that healing you
    None of us thought that go fucking with the 5th dog
    Armageddon
    Don like a thief
    And I can catch you sleeping in the ceiling
    Go rock on my court
    Stupid motherfucker that heard, that heard
    Pull it it's a souvenir, then you'll blow
    Niggaz deflect them, put them in glocks
    Caught up in knocks
    Peeling, stepping him out fucked up
    This song was submitted on February 24th, 2011 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc..
    Written by Peter Yellowstone, Steve Voice, Joseph Mohr, Franz Gruber.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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