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Flesh-N-Bone - "Deadly"
Flesh keepin it wicked kickin em up bitch flippin his tongue
hit em up now hes so deadly then if he want some come get hung
Im 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, thats me, hes
handsome. Bringin?it to you, top drop, whatd you figure? Told
my gun, take over the nation, kickin?that gangsta, thugsta nigga.
Hes 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 try us, dont fuss, then nigga,
now feel this. Nuttin?us with my steel. And real, all of my shit
went real. Lets make em all bow down, put em on they knees.
Dont sneeze, thats on my enemy, freeze. Fuck it, let all of
the law in line, well enter the S.C.T. in me. Had a good day,
Flesh here to set niggas straight. Anybody with problems,
I gotta solve em, its just me and a nine, he lay. And if you
hatin? to elevate, must let off my frustrations from all the
playa hation. But its keepin?my strong, and yes I do. Jesus,
ride right by my side through temptation.
Flesh keepin it wicked kickin em up bitch flippin his tongue
hit em up now hes So deadly then if he want some come get hung
While im handin?out invatations, get em up, dont hold your
applause. Fuckin? with Fifth Dog and I bump every last one of
yall off the wall with my bad ass. Nigga thatll 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 im on a mission.
If you wanna fuck with this, come and get with it. I let off
a buck and im 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, herbsll 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.
Flesh keepin it wicked kickin em up bitch flippin his tongue
hit em up now hes so deadly then if he want some come get hung
Pump, pump, pump, pump, better let my shell down. Dont throw
it, its not my fire, the silencer aint 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, thats drivin?you niggas insane. Flesh always been
down for my thang, remember that shit wont change.
Gotta make all my money, give us some money, hungry. When you
aint got it, shit, it aint 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 dont really wanna fuck
with Flesh. Stay packin?that Smith & Wesson, bullet proof vest
protect my chest. Any test, lay to rest. Im 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, its on. Come watch a hangin? body be so much swangin?and
slangin? doin?my thang, and ...
Flesh keepin it wicked kickin em up bitch flippin his tongue
hit em up now hes so deadly then if he want some come get hung
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