for profit All in secret so the public never think to stop it The Illuminati triple six all connected Stolen votes they control the race and take elections It's the Skull and Bones
I'm gone Stretch out my neck bone Minutes left I think about my brother When we was young... Wait I don't have a brother What the fuck? My minds in a
so I don't call her I'ma go see my ninja level flow Callin storm, shadow, letcha know, we slicin atcha dome Mr. Bones, Madrox, who you trippin on? My
, check it It's the brother feelin' fly (Brothers feelin' fly) It's the brother feelin' fly (Brothers feelin' fly) It's the brother feelin' fly (Brothers feelin' fly) It's the brother feelin' fly (Brothers
bitch. Rasu in this motherfucker. Mo! Thug Millenium, ThugLine. Nigga what? Bring yellow niggas back in style B -Bizzy Bone- The streets smothered me, crack smothered me and the brothers
kitchen With the tombstone blues The king of the Philistines his soldiers to save Put jawbones on their tombstones and flatters their graves Puts the pied pipers in prison
it was worth it I'm bad to the bone, I'm just a little stoned I'm making so much love, I'm making so much love I was a prisoner, but he saved me Broke
any love left in this world? Cause nowadays, there's so much division, that's why half of my homies dead and the others spend their days in the prison
only way for me to push Bentley?s is ride and bust bullets till the whole clip empty, all these demons slowly trying to temp me, you?ll never make a difference bone
really scored a gram of heroin for 80 bones I got them stones, if you take a hit you can't resist Now I'm crying, I think one of my brothers on that
my political prisoners, individual listeners Who feelin this - come forward And to the bone shakers and the home makers Raisin our own saviors - come forward [ VERSE 2: Brother
and disturb the peace (fuck y'all!) Quick to throw a hot verse to beats You see the music I'm a prisoner, hip-hop is my work release I'm not the same
and strong And he sang for his fellow prisoners Till the guards cut short his song His hands were gentle, his hands were strong They broke the bones
all victims of the flood Somewhere a brave heart must survive Yes, someday the truth will bury the lie Yah, somewhere a brave heart must survive Too many here been prisoners
heed to this lesson Put down the aggression And pick up all these words that I'm now manifestin' Let's make a difference, help the homeless and prisoners in prison
all over you hip-hop conference Landed in an unidentified flying object Turn you into an unidentified frying carcus The smell of raw flesh make you nauseous Acidest arsonist, burnin your bones
gettin their talk on (SAY WORD?!) Why do home gotta be where the negative roam To be or not to be (so I roll alone) I'm trapped within, this skin and these bones
