Flesh keepin it wicked kickin em up bitch flippin his tongue/ Hit em up now he�s so deadly/ Then if he want some come get hung
-Flesh n Bone-
I�m gonna get wicked kickin� it, scriptures of my anthem/ Run it quick like a phantom when I plant �em/ I done sent them to the grand champion, I be, but begun, number one, that�s me, he�s handsome/ Bringin� it to you, top drop, what�d you figure?/ Told my gun, take over the nation, kickin� that gangsta, thugsta nigga/ He�s a loose cannon on the trigger, clack back, put �em in a maze always/ Stack that penny and pack that gat, no hesitation when I put �em on they back/ Wanna play, they lay, he gets ziplocked/ Gonna rip that flesh, buckshot kill. Pass the bodybags to the niggas from off St. Clair, leavin� us wig splitters/ All of them feel us, let us rips/ If you jealous of us then nigga, now feel this/ Nuttin� us with my steel/ And real, all of my shit went real/ Let�s make �em all bow down, put �em on they knees/ Don�t sneeze, that�s on my enemy, freeze/ Fuck it, let all of the law in line, we�ll enter the S.C.T. in me/ Had a good day, Flesh here to set niggas straight/ Anybody with problems, I gotta solve �em, it�s just me and a nine, he lay/ And if you hatin� to elevate, must let off my frustrations from all the playa hation/ But it�s keepin� my strong, and yes I do/ Jesus, ride right by my side through temptation
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-Flesh n Bone-
While I�m handin� out invatations, get �em up, don�t hold your applause/ Fuckin� with Fifth Dog and I bump every last one of yall off the wall with my bad ass/ Nigga that�ll split ya, come test my size/ Ready for the end, you gon� realize my enterprise, oh, somebody caught you by surprise/ Leavin� �em stunned and amazed/ Rippin� �em with my tongue, and each day give the bastard my gift and, hey, say, pockets switch and then they all come his way, huh/ Play dirty when I�m on a mission/ If you wanna fuck with this, come and get with it/ I let off a buck and I�m leavin� you finished/ No, innocent misses will not celebrate cause who wanted to kill you/ Then go get your shit if you thought I was slippin�, I pop in the clip and I blast niggas who trip, then I flip, and I fuck �em up fast, straight kickin� that ass, you feelin� the wrath/ Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, so many busted/ Had nothin� to say to the po po, and I hope heaven knew really who was it/ Man, that early bird had me swervin� in my Suburban all over the curb/ It really was hurtin�, so I got weeded to calm my nerves, yeah, herbs�ll work/ Ya heard that I might be comin� to visit your city to kick it in, chill/ If any yall fellas hate, your cap get peeled
-Chorus-
-Flesh n Bone-
Pump, pump, pump, pump, better let my shell down/ Don�t throw it, it�s not my fire, the silencer ain�t over while loadin� my pistol, trues stop at my house, and then hop on out rollin�, they got me in a hold up/ Gun bucked them down, buried six feet in the ground/ The silencer gun made not one sound/ Better run when I let this one round/ Well, how do you like me now?/ We the killas, still the realest/ Mo Thug, my gang bang, bang, makin� you feel the pain, that�s drivin� you niggas insane/ Flesh always been down for my thang, remember that shit won�t change/ Gotta make all my money, give us some money, hungry/ When you ain�t got it, shit, it ain�t funny/ Nigga, my niggas been down for the struggle, now must you prepare for the war/ Callin� all Mo Thug soldiers/ Nigga done told you, we be the wasteland warrior/ I know you know that I know that you don�t really wanna fuck with Flesh/ Stay packin� that Smith & Wesson, bullet proof vest protect my chest/ Any test, lay to rest/ I�m hot as a dropped atomic bomb, stay burnin� like fire/ Givin� you what you earned, desire, learnin� you higher/ My enterprise, we riders rollin� on, hollow point, it�s on/ Come watch a hangin�, body be so much swangin� and slangin�, doin� my thang, get em up
-Chorus-
Recorded for the Flesh n Bone album 5th Dog Let Loose
Contains replayed elements of "Funky Enough" by D.O.C.