Nothin' But da Bone in Me Lyrics
| Song | Nothin' But da Bone in Me |
| Artist | Flesh 'n' Bone |
| Album | T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Cowan, Howse | |
| You don't wanna see my | |
| Flesh (Flesh, Flesh...) | |
| Chorus: It's nothin' but the | |
| Bone in me | |
| You don't wanna see my | |
| Flesh Bone | |
| It's nothin' but the | |
| Bone in me | |
| You don't wanna see me [Flesh-N-Bone] | |
| Feel thug shit pumpin' out of | |
| Cleveland | |
| All up in your system, hittin it, and everybody move | |
| No matter where you're from, come one and get with this | |
| Here to make you party, body, so groove over to the | |
| Glock The spot, we got it poppin' all day to get through the night | |
| Swisha, fill 'em on up with the icky, sticky, sippin' liquor got you nice | |
| Whip out the lighter, flame on up | |
| It be to completely ? me up | |
| Everyone, have a nice time, get along with your people | |
| Don't wanna hear people fuss or cuss | |
| If they do, then | |
| I crush 'em | |
| Break every bone off in his body ' | |
| Cause all my people came here to have a wonderfultime, niggas | |
| Everybody crashed the party | |
| Once in awhile we can get a little wild | |
| And ever now and then, | |
| I comin' out to show you how | |
| In the Land, my city, the way we put it down | |
| You know what it is, how to get to my town | |
| Listen to the rythym | |
| Hear this sound: (sirens) put you deep into a motion that just don't stop | |
| Feel them coppers come knockin' on your door | |
| Get you ass on the floor | |
| We jack 'til we drop | |
| Props, sendin' out shots to my trues | |
| Been down with that nigga | |
| Flesh at the beginning and niggas together 'til the very ending | |
| And I'm hit after hit, and | |
| I'm still winnin' | |
| And you wonder what it is in me that you really wanna roll | |
| Then see Flesh gettin' busy with niggas that it be my thang | |
| Nothin' but the | |
| Bone in me | |
| Chorus [Flesh-N-Bone] | |
| I grip me a pipe with my heater | |
| Call upon it, when | |
| I need her | |
| Feedin' bullets to spit on ya corner | |
| Think to test me? | |
| Baby, you's a goner, loner | |
| Somebody shouda been done warned, now | |
| When ya on the thug show, nigga flex | |
| Check out the | |
| Flesh, put it down | |
| When your in the | |
| C-Town don't fuck those | |
| You simple-minded | |
| Don't you find it complicated? | |
| Checkin' the best style | |
| So I'm out get ? tryin' to clear a ? | |
| Start none, nigga want my forty | |
| Get a light, my sud's froze cold | |
| So off to economies, hit up the store | |
| And I'd love to thank for keepin' the drink | |
| I see for me | |
| Get me Ides, get surprised, (copper stops .38) and mo' cheese | |
| Get the with the | |
| Gs, set a destination, we're facin' | |
| Finally I'm here (I'm here) | |
| Hit me as | |
| I go pissy-drunk, breath stunk, puff spliff after spliff | |
| Chinese - eyes sunk shut, near me pass my beeron to the next man | |
| Goin' up to meet a pretty lady to get my boogie on for the next dance | |
| No ?, her intentions was to get money, and let's face it, shame on you, honey | |
| Bitch made it known she wanna fuck me because | |
| I'm a Bone | |
| No threat, better yet | |
| I'm a pass up the ass and keep my cash | |
| Leavin' women alone, and go stack up my bankroll | |
| Flip paper, dollar, grab the dollar | |
| Make me holler, feel it in me, nothin' but the | |
| Bone Chorus |
| zuo qu : Cowan, Howse | |
| You don' t wanna see my | |
| Flesh Flesh, Flesh... | |
| Chorus: It' s nothin' but the | |
| Bone in me | |
| You don' t wanna see my | |
| Flesh Bone | |
| It' s nothin' but the | |
| Bone in me | |
| You don' t wanna see me FleshNBone | |
| Feel thug shit pumpin' out of | |
| Cleveland | |
| All up in your system, hittin it, and everybody move | |
| No matter where you' re from, come one and get with this | |
| Here to make you party, body, so groove over to the | |
| Glock The spot, we got it poppin' all day to get through the night | |
| Swisha, fill ' em on up with the icky, sticky, sippin' liquor got you nice | |
| Whip out the lighter, flame on up | |
| It be to completely ? me up | |
| Everyone, have a nice time, get along with your people | |
| Don' t wanna hear people fuss or cuss | |
| If they do, then | |
| I crush ' em | |
| Break every bone off in his body ' | |
| Cause all my people came here to have a wonderfultime, niggas | |
| Everybody crashed the party | |
| Once in awhile we can get a little wild | |
| And ever now and then, | |
| I comin' out to show you how | |
| In the Land, my city, the way we put it down | |
| You know what it is, how to get to my town | |
| Listen to the rythym | |
| Hear this sound: sirens put you deep into a motion that just don' t stop | |
| Feel them coppers come knockin' on your door | |
| Get you ass on the floor | |
| We jack ' til we drop | |
| Props, sendin' out shots to my trues | |
| Been down with that nigga | |
| Flesh at the beginning and niggas together ' til the very ending | |
| And I' m hit after hit, and | |
| I' m still winnin' | |
| And you wonder what it is in me that you really wanna roll | |
| Then see Flesh gettin' busy with niggas that it be my thang | |
| Nothin' but the | |
| Bone in me | |
| Chorus FleshNBone | |
| I grip me a pipe with my heater | |
| Call upon it, when | |
| I need her | |
| Feedin' bullets to spit on ya corner | |
| Think to test me? | |
| Baby, you' s a goner, loner | |
| Somebody shouda been done warned, now | |
| When ya on the thug show, nigga flex | |
| Check out the | |
| Flesh, put it down | |
| When your in the | |
| CTown don' t fuck those | |
| You simpleminded | |
| Don' t you find it complicated? | |
| Checkin' the best style | |
| So I' m out get ? tryin' to clear a ? | |
| Start none, nigga want my forty | |
| Get a light, my sud' s froze cold | |
| So off to economies, hit up the store | |
| And I' d love to thank for keepin' the drink | |
| I see for me | |
| Get me Ides, get surprised, copper stops . 38 and mo' cheese | |
| Get the with the | |
| Gs, set a destination, we' re facin' | |
| Finally I' m here I' m here | |
| Hit me as | |
| I go pissydrunk, breath stunk, puff spliff after spliff | |
| Chinese eyes sunk shut, near me pass my beeron to the next man | |
| Goin' up to meet a pretty lady to get my boogie on for the next dance | |
| No ?, her intentions was to get money, and let' s face it, shame on you, honey | |
| Bitch made it known she wanna fuck me because | |
| I' m a Bone | |
| No threat, better yet | |
| I' m a pass up the ass and keep my cash | |
| Leavin' women alone, and go stack up my bankroll | |
| Flip paper, dollar, grab the dollar | |
| Make me holler, feel it in me, nothin' but the | |
| Bone Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Cowan, Howse | |
| You don' t wanna see my | |
| Flesh Flesh, Flesh... | |
| Chorus: It' s nothin' but the | |
| Bone in me | |
| You don' t wanna see my | |
| Flesh Bone | |
| It' s nothin' but the | |
| Bone in me | |
| You don' t wanna see me FleshNBone | |
| Feel thug shit pumpin' out of | |
| Cleveland | |
| All up in your system, hittin it, and everybody move | |
| No matter where you' re from, come one and get with this | |
| Here to make you party, body, so groove over to the | |
| Glock The spot, we got it poppin' all day to get through the night | |
| Swisha, fill ' em on up with the icky, sticky, sippin' liquor got you nice | |
| Whip out the lighter, flame on up | |
| It be to completely ? me up | |
| Everyone, have a nice time, get along with your people | |
| Don' t wanna hear people fuss or cuss | |
| If they do, then | |
| I crush ' em | |
| Break every bone off in his body ' | |
| Cause all my people came here to have a wonderfultime, niggas | |
| Everybody crashed the party | |
| Once in awhile we can get a little wild | |
| And ever now and then, | |
| I comin' out to show you how | |
| In the Land, my city, the way we put it down | |
| You know what it is, how to get to my town | |
| Listen to the rythym | |
| Hear this sound: sirens put you deep into a motion that just don' t stop | |
| Feel them coppers come knockin' on your door | |
| Get you ass on the floor | |
| We jack ' til we drop | |
| Props, sendin' out shots to my trues | |
| Been down with that nigga | |
| Flesh at the beginning and niggas together ' til the very ending | |
| And I' m hit after hit, and | |
| I' m still winnin' | |
| And you wonder what it is in me that you really wanna roll | |
| Then see Flesh gettin' busy with niggas that it be my thang | |
| Nothin' but the | |
| Bone in me | |
| Chorus FleshNBone | |
| I grip me a pipe with my heater | |
| Call upon it, when | |
| I need her | |
| Feedin' bullets to spit on ya corner | |
| Think to test me? | |
| Baby, you' s a goner, loner | |
| Somebody shouda been done warned, now | |
| When ya on the thug show, nigga flex | |
| Check out the | |
| Flesh, put it down | |
| When your in the | |
| CTown don' t fuck those | |
| You simpleminded | |
| Don' t you find it complicated? | |
| Checkin' the best style | |
| So I' m out get ? tryin' to clear a ? | |
| Start none, nigga want my forty | |
| Get a light, my sud' s froze cold | |
| So off to economies, hit up the store | |
| And I' d love to thank for keepin' the drink | |
| I see for me | |
| Get me Ides, get surprised, copper stops . 38 and mo' cheese | |
| Get the with the | |
| Gs, set a destination, we' re facin' | |
| Finally I' m here I' m here | |
| Hit me as | |
| I go pissydrunk, breath stunk, puff spliff after spliff | |
| Chinese eyes sunk shut, near me pass my beeron to the next man | |
| Goin' up to meet a pretty lady to get my boogie on for the next dance | |
| No ?, her intentions was to get money, and let' s face it, shame on you, honey | |
| Bitch made it known she wanna fuck me because | |
| I' m a Bone | |
| No threat, better yet | |
| I' m a pass up the ass and keep my cash | |
| Leavin' women alone, and go stack up my bankroll | |
| Flip paper, dollar, grab the dollar | |
| Make me holler, feel it in me, nothin' but the | |
| Bone Chorus |
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