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Flesh-N-Bone - "Crazy by the Flesh"
Chorus:
Made by the, ah, Flesh (flesh, flesh, flesh, flesh)
(the Flesh, the Flesh)
[Flesh-N-Bone]
Slowly, slowly, seep inside you, open up wide
deep in your mental, Fleshll get you mesmerized
Must I force you to realize eyes, they crazy by the Flesh
And it be test or tried, even if they (gonna fight)
And the Afta Maff, when Im on, go on home
It aint shit, thought you knew me til I made it know
Nothin to pick up the gauge, explosion, blown
Contend with the fifth dog,
never could anyone check how Im servin for the C-L-E
Get took to the streets, and the thugsta down on the St. Clair
Hit up ya S-C-T, when Im hangin, swangin with the Gs
Give each other peace, pass around my fifth of rum
Everybody talkin shit and steady reminiscin on back in the days
how we used to roll bankroll fold
Nigga makin his money, daily double
Its the reason why youre countin stacks
If a psycho ?; gonna break lose
Nigga test, and come rippin through the tracks
They packin a gat, and youre not just in case of a jack
If you didnt you done, snatched
In a little while no daylight, wont be fun
No wonder if you slippin, you hung
Some run, tryin to get away
say cant escape from a thugsta trailer
So many victims, had to leave em (smellin) for yellin
I kill em and hop in the smug
start bailin back on the strip by twelve
Might as well, set up shop til them coppers come up
Tryin to raid off my organization, runnin shit all through the nation
Just thought he would straight up try to set up the mission that me on
Chorus
[Flesh-N-Bone]
Hold still, bitch
If you slippin, you bet hes gon chalkin til the reaper stalkin
Sneak up, caught a nigga flossin
Drop the money, jewels, keys ? please
Be and you all tossed in a coffin, takin a loss and Im the ? me often
Never needin more time, wastin
makin good in it for the love of mo money, man
Bang no brains, take it you shouldve listened to us, down up for my thang
Insane through the Flesh reign, and niggas aint up on my level
Devil took the niggas that battered me, stayed in the grave
Gravedigger be snatch my shovel, and all the dirt, it aint no worse
And I curse only person they done with the click so murda no hurt
Niggas comin gunnin, ? bullets all to spit your shit, quick, your slain
Bang, muthafuckas on top of the hits
We done hittin em for hire, gettin the job done right every time
Some nigga want to get his contract expired
Never get tried of buckin
Niggas keep on testin
They killed and really makin my day, clench with an A.K., baby, dont play
Wanna fuck with my pay?
I gotta go blow his ass away
He tried to fade me
That niggas #1 flip artist, one of the hardest thugs in the Land
Bringin you the shit if you lookin to start it
And Im a finish any problem, solve it
If you gonna cause it, youll be taken care of
And I know that youre scared that my niggasll hunt you down
round, ready, round...
Chorus
[Flesh-N-Bone]
Better clear up the way up, my warpath,
now the madman done blasted up out of the cycle war
So they labeled me 5150
You wanna fuck with me?
Better pray to my Lord
Im gonna tortune, body run, scorch
Not one of my enemies gonna survive
Died in the holocaust, caught in destruction
Buck em all, fried alive, takin my time
Lookin til I find and hide away sneak attack on after midnight
Gettin high, wait until the clock strikes sound
Never no light in sight
Get em up and lie down
Niggas runnin up quick and so bring the soldiers
Then Im a take em into the darkness
?, leave alone when they roll hime in the heartless
Its wicked by farthest, fuck with it
We are Mo Thugs
Packin two glocks for the war
And its on with mighty, mighty, warrior soldiers
No love for the bustas, keep in playa hatin
Study, then bite our style
Always down with the army
We stand alone
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony takin muthafuckas out
when they get too foul in the mouth
Check many niggas with a slug in they chest
The they lay in a puddle of blood
When they layin to rest, thats for fuckin with Flesh
Even if a nigga put on a vest, then I might aim for their dome
Gotta get em dead for sure
So dont try to play when the people get slayed away
Eternally Flesh here to let yall know
Chorus
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