| Bones in the house, the roof is on fire
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| Spit gasoline, D-19 messiah
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| Boy I came back despite 'em
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| Ain't nobody higher my lighter will help guide 'em
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| To a whole new layer, you dare, but you just can't
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| My whole life was spinnin' in the booth camp and to dare [?]
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| Your two cents is worthless, makin' me nervous
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| Heard your shit it's like you're tryin' to be wack on purpose
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| Proficient in killin' off every wack MC
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| And it'll stay that way until I D-I-E
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| Almost been 10 years since I came on the scene
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| And ain't a motherfucker ever try to step to me
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| (Back again with something new to hate)
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| They know the biz, they know just who it is
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| (Back again with something new to hate)
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| Try their best but they cannot defend
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| (Back again with something new to hate)
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| They know the biz, they know just who it is
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| (Back again with something new to hate)
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| Try their best but they cannot defend
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| Just like Ponyboy I stay golden
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| Neck, hands, wrist, every ring be frozen
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| Anytime that you see BONES, just know I'm holdin'
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| Aromatic rollin', smokin' and chokin'
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| 100 spoke rims on the 64 pokin'
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| Kickin' this game for free, you just do this shit for tokens
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| Money, fame, and whatever it brings
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| All I see is depleted minds when I look at the scene
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| Just some drugged out pussies that simply couldn't handle
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| Stepping up to Bones let alone holding the candle
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| But I am numb to this stuff as I huff, and I puff, and I blow down these blunts
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| (Back again with something new to hate)
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| They know the biz, they know just who it is
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| (Back again with something new to hate)
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| Try their best but they cannot defend
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| (Back again with something new to hate)
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| They know the biz, they know just who it is
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| (Back again with something new to hate)
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| Try their best but they cannot defend |