Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Skeletons, artist - Bugzy Malone. Date of issue: 27.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Skeletons |
| Oi blinks |
| I told you about the chain already, it’s just heavy |
| Uh |
| Okays |
| Alrights |
| Okay |
| Look |
| I’m fucking with dollars in blue again |
| And now my ego is telling me it’s me against you again |
| I had a right hand man and then I kinda lost two of them |
| Killers, knew a few of them |
| Uh, some incarcerated and some are sitting at home |
| Living with ghosts |
| I could have got the Phantom but I wanted two doors 'cause I prefer solo |
| I knew a couple maniacs that put it in my hand and told me run up and shoot but |
| I hit the goalposts |
| That’s on my mothers, I’d be lying if I told 'em that I didn’t come close |
| That’s the last time I ever called a jail cell home |
| I’m looking at a couple acres, three to be precise |
| Used to have to use my sleeve to get the claret off my knife |
| Trackies and some Nikes, running for my life |
| Cah you know it’s that time when you see them blue lights |
| Jumping in through nettles, stung head to toe, fuck it |
| Get a call back the minute I get home |
| Them times I had an older bitch living on her own |
| And she told me how to build blue slims, flip mode |
| Taught me how to get high and let go of control |
| And that’s the same year Risky got killed |
| I didn’t know him that well but guns don’t respect no one and bullets leave |
| holes |
| God rest his soul |
| Hollow tips will make a man’s body turn cold |
| Man are using man bags to carry their weed but we wouldn’t bring a pouch unless |
| there was a snub-nose |
| Were getting lost in my younger days |
| That’s 'cause I’m fucking with that Alizé |
| And I’m a made man now but I was a recruit like Leonardo was to McConaughey |
| Fuck a psychiatrist, fuck therapy |
| That’s how we live when you come from skeleton city |
| When it get dark I just bring them skeletons with me |
| And the bottle’s done like I’m Irish and it’s Guinness |
| Stood staring at the statue of ecstasy, I got it with a matte black finish |
| I had the 23's imported from Germany, if you haven’t noticed the double R’s not |
| spinning |
| Yeah, I thought I was the only one who’d look cold blacked out |
| But when the grim reaper walked up to my hospital bed and pulled off the covers |
| I was lay there grinning |
| It’s only a resurrection when a real one’s risen |
| Come a long way from her majesty’s prison and I like it better when the lyrics |
| not written |
| Oi |
| What you saying Blinkie, I can talk for a minute, yeah |
| Okay |
| And this whole time, my mum, I miss her |
| Cah I’ve said some shit on this album, I hope it doesn’t upset ya |
| Cah you’re a real queen |
| And I remember you sitting in that interview room and the police was telling me |
| I was looking at attempted murder |
| And you’d hidden my phone in your bra |
| Allegedly |
| I fucking love you forever, that’s a real queen |
| King of the north |
| The 61 till there’s no one left |
| Uh |
| Only the real understand |
| The resurrection |
| Constantly working on my imperfections, Bugzy Malone |
| Dun know |
| Ah |