TimeUnderTension
Bones
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I'm doing mental jumping jacks until failure unlike the mayor in my town Without BONES you woulda never heard of Howell But motherfuck the past, I'm focused on right now 'Cause shut my eyes and tell you when you die, who, what, where and how It's the reaper's son-in-law, intentional with the fouls Went from Th@ Kid to BONES and it burned the game down I was busy getting my sound right, hope you do a sound bite Respect, I'm making millions, but we know just who you sound like I was bumping off that Richter Scale It scared my mental and was broke I was picked by the reaper, bitch This life it wasn't chose Bitch it chose me, chose up Bentley or the Rolls truck, motherfuck a Rover I pull up in the, pull up in the Yeah, yeah, yeah, black hearse, make 'em hurt BONES throwing up the 517 desert dirt Nextel on me, chirp "What's popping, who got a problem?" I was broke we made it work Crowbar for the guala I put my blunt down like, "Baby, I'll be right back" I put my foot down like, "Yes, bitch, it's like that" I put my blunt down like, "Baby, I'll be right back" I put my foot down like, "Yes, bitch, it's like that"
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