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Skin and Bones
by Marzzi
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W-w-welcome home
Made our return like the prodigal son
Outcasts we was on our own
Times up and we skin and bones
Been through hell left me skin and bones
Welcome home
Made our return like the prodigal son
Outcasts we was on our own
Since young, we promised to ride until our times up and we skin and bones
Been through hell left me skin and bones
But life's still sweet even though it's cold
And love brings heat cook it up like stove
Only certain people around me know
A-a-about the hard times, eating dinner with the rats on the table and it's full of mould
But life's changed now and it's God I owe
Hold, hold my hand lets worship
Speaking in tongues if you know you know
Now the neck's all gold
It's crazy how it turned when the truth's been told
Brought up where the movement's gnarly
By your side we riders, Harley
Concrete jungle something like Bob Marley
With you by my side I feel like nothing could harm me
Till the Rolls Royce coupe come starry
Take care of your complaints, heartily
I don't wanna see you stressed, hardly
Emotions I invest, pardon me
Work hard, sleep less
Bulletproof vest
Don't even trust my shadow, Carti
Yeah that's the one, that's hard
Yeah that's hard man, that's hard that's hard
J-j-just a young black kid in a white man's world
On the real, how am I getting ahead?
Working double to level my head
Seen things you can't comprehend, na
Circle small, no room for pretend
If you pull out the steel, then I'm popping the lead
Till the crib paid off like Nigerian feds
I can cut out the crust, while you're trapping for bread, like
Welcome home
Made our return like the prodigal son
Outcasts we was on our own
Since young, we promised to ride until our times up and we skin and bones
Been through hell left me skin and bones
But life's still sweet even though it's cold
And love brings heat cook it up like stove
Only certain people around me know
About the hard times, eating dinner with the rats on the table and it's full of mould
But life's changed now and it's God I owe
Hold, hold my hand lets worship
Speaking in tongues if you know you know
Till the neck's all cold
It's crazy how it turned when the truth's been told
Isn't lovely, now I'm up, and they suddenly love me?
Double cup, soon I'll double the Rolley's
Talk bout' love, but you never did show me
Though you still owe me
I don't want nothing from you
You can't stomach the truth that I levelled up now you're below me
From down below like I'm Roddy, I thought out the box now I'm balling got numbers Kobe
Two-four-eight, that's a London bus, through the Romford Rush, it was me and my 12 no jakes
Disciples, following day by day
Wrong idols, doing more than we could take
Rivals, shots up every day
Cycle, like Kasper Schmeichel, 9 times out of 10 it's saved
Welcome home
Made our return like the prodigal son
Outcasts we was on our own
Times up and we skin and bones
Been through hell left me skin and bones
But life's still sweet even though it's cold
And love brings heat cook it up like stove
W-w-welcome home
Made our return like the prodigal son
Outcasts we was on our own
Times up and we skin and bones
Been through hell left me skin and bones
Welcome home
Made our return like the prodigal son
Outcasts we was on our own
Since young, we promised to ride until our times up and we skin and bones
Been through hell left me skin and bones
But life's still sweet even though it's cold
And love brings heat cook it up like stove
Only certain people around me know
A-a-about the hard times, eating dinner with the rats on the table and it's full of mould
But life's changed now and it's God I owe
Hold, hold my hand lets worship
Speaking in tongues if you know you know
Now the neck's all gold
It's crazy how it turned when the truth's been told
Brought up where the movement's gnarly
By your side we riders, Harley
Concrete jungle something like Bob Marley
With you by my side I feel like nothing could harm me
Till the Rolls Royce coupe come starry
Take care of your complaints, heartily
I don't wanna see you stressed, hardly
Emotions I invest, pardon me
Work hard, sleep less
Bulletproof vest
Don't even trust my shadow, Carti
Yeah that's the one, that's hard
Yeah that's hard man, that's hard that's hard
J-j-just a young black kid in a white man's world
On the real, how am I getting ahead?
Working double to level my head
Seen things you can't comprehend, na
Circle small, no room for pretend
If you pull out the steel, then I'm popping the lead
Till the crib paid off like Nigerian feds
I can cut out the crust, while you're trapping for bread, like
Welcome home
Made our return like the prodigal son
Outcasts we was on our own
Since young, we promised to ride until our times up and we skin and bones
Been through hell left me skin and bones
But life's still sweet even though it's cold
And love brings heat cook it up like stove
Only certain people around me know
About the hard times, eating dinner with the rats on the table and it's full of mould
But life's changed now and it's God I owe
Hold, hold my hand lets worship
Speaking in tongues if you know you know
Till the neck's all cold
It's crazy how it turned when the truth's been told
Isn't lovely, now I'm up, and they suddenly love me?
Double cup, soon I'll double the Rolley's
Talk bout' love, but you never did show me
Though you still owe me
I don't want nothing from you
You can't stomach the truth that I levelled up now you're below me
From down below like I'm Roddy, I thought out the box now I'm balling got numbers Kobe
Two-four-eight, that's a London bus, through the Romford Rush, it was me and my 12 no jakes
Disciples, following day by day
Wrong idols, doing more than we could take
Rivals, shots up every day
Cycle, like Kasper Schmeichel, 9 times out of 10 it's saved
Welcome home
Made our return like the prodigal son
Outcasts we was on our own
Times up and we skin and bones
Been through hell left me skin and bones
But life's still sweet even though it's cold
And love brings heat cook it up like stove