(feat. Pleasure P) Yes, I'm that old school pimp shit...that G shit...finna take it back...way, way back Meat & Bonez: It was this bitch that I knew
Bajo el aliento de cipreses centenarios Entre el claroscuro de sus ramas que acarician los castanos uh uh uuuh Sobre un altar de johas secas y helechos
Then I gave up all my gold She's a fine lookin' woman and she shakes all the men Yeah, fine lookin' woman and the meat shakes on the bone Well, everytime
host and children How could you think, to conquer his dominion and exist? Coming from abyss, we are this See the black fist, take a kiss And from your
like that and I'll say it again, matter fact push record and play it again With a bop digger then, Trae and Den in a Benz And accepting all the dope trafficing
you say, "Pussy ain't nuttin' but meat on the bone Suck it or fuck it or leave it alone!" [they all repeat] Say "Pussy ain't nuttin' but meat on the bone
Up We Shoot Guns and Hit Targets Meat Market Yall Haters Up Who Start Shit MJ Ripping Holes In Bodyguards Outta Line Polices and boys Who They Party Hard And
find some time To go shopping And buy you nicer clothes 'Cause the ones you've got have got to go I'll cook your dinner Put some meat on those bones
Tough Mama Meat shakin' on your bones I'm gonna go down to the river and get some stones. Sister's on the highway with that steel-drivin' crew, Papa's
, oh... [Lay:] And we gon ride, and we gon ride... [Both:] Bone Thugs, Mo Thugs, Thugline! [Lay:] And we gon ride, and we gon ride, and... [Both:] We
[Intro: Krayzie] That's right Bone Thugs-N-Harmony back up in this muthafucka Nigga, duce double 0 duce Lay, B, Wish Flesh (Bone Thug Bone Thug Bone Thug
thang, and the fact remains that we owns that rap game Bang, bang, gotta get down for my thang Bone be me gang [Flesh] We runnin' with no hoes, and the bigger Bone
don't need no priest But I love all of the people Yes I share the feast So drink up my wine Yes and the song in my bones I know the way I can see by the
Telephone call for Mr. Bones Dear Mr. Bones we've had enough and you can try to pull us down With your pinstrip weasel stuff but word travels in this
In a pile of bones the truth becomes clear We Pioneered schemes just too severe Way back then there were few concerns Find meat to eat, chop wood to burn And
Petrov, Yelyena, and me. Lost, but happy, at sea Petrov and Yelyena said to me "Shouldn't we have something to eat?" Well, I say "There are plenty of