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Nothin But Da Bone In Me - Flesh-n-Bone



     
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Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language:
You don't wanna see my Flesh
(Flesh, Flesh)It's nothin' but the Bone in me
You don't wanna see my Flesh Bone
It's nothin' but the Bone in me
You don't wanna see meFeel thug shit pumpin' out of Cleveland
All up in your system, hittin' it, and everybody move
No matter where you're from, come one and get with this
Here to make you party, body, so groove over to the Glock
The spot, we got it poppin' all day to get through the night
Swisha, fill 'em on up with the icky, sticky

Sippin' liquor got you nice
Whip out the lighter, flame on upIt be to completely [unverified] me up
Everyone have a nice time, get along with your people
Don't wanna hear people fuss or cuss, if they do, then I crush 'em
Break every bone off in his body
'Cuz all my people came here to have a wonderful time, niggas
Everybody crashed the party, once in awhile we can get a little wild
And ever now and then, I comin' out to show you howIn the land, my city, the way we put it down
You know what it is, how to get to my town
Listen to the rhythm, hear this sound
Put you deep into a motion that just don't stop
Feel them coppers come knockin' on your door
Get you ass on the floor, we jack 'til we drop
Props, sendin' out shots to my truesBeen down with that nigga Flesh at the beginning
And niggas together 'til the very ending
And I'm hit after hit, and I'm still winnin'
And you wonder what it is in me that you really wanna roll
Then see Flesh gettin' busy with niggas that it be my thang
Nothin' but the Bone in meIt's nothin' but the Bone in me
You don't wanna see my Flesh Bone
It's nothin' but the Bone in me
You don't wanna see meI grip me a pipe with my heater
Call upon it, when I need her
Feedin' bullets to spit on ya corner, think to test me?
Baby, you's a goner, loner
Somebody shoulda been done warned, now
When ya on the thug show, nigga flex
Check out the Flesh, put it down
When you're in the C-Town don't fuck thoseYou simple-minded, don't you find it complicated?
Checkin' the best style
So I'm out get [unverified] tryin' to clear a [unverified]
Start none, nigga want my forty, get a light, my sud's froze cold
So off to economies, hit up the store
And I'd love to thank for keepin' the drink I see for me
Get me Ides, get surprised, and mo' cheese
(Copper stops .38)Get the with the Gs, set a destination, we're facin'
Finally I'm here
(I'm here)
Hit me as I go pissy-drunk, breath stunk, puff spliff after spliff
Chinese eyes sunk shut, near me pass my beer on to the next man
Goin' up to meet a pretty lady to get my boogie on for the next dance
No [unverified] her intentions was to get moneyAnd let's face it, shame on you, honey
Bitch made it known, she wanna fuck me because I'm a Bone
No threat, better yet I'm a pass up the ass and keep my cash
Leavin' women alone, and go stack up my bankroll
Flip paper, dollar, grab the dollar
Make me holler, feel it in me, nothin' but the BoneIt's nothin' but the Bone in me
You don't wanna see my Flesh Bone
It's nothin' but the Bone in me
You don't wanna see me

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Flesh-n-Bone is the stage name of Stanley Vernell Howse, an American rapper in the rap group Bone Thugs-N-Harmony. He was born in Cleveland, Ohio on June 10, 1973. He is the older brother of Layzie Bone and the cousin of Wish Bone. As an original member of Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, he was known for his quick-tongued rhymes. At the time of Faces of Death release, Flesh was not a part of the group, explaining his absence from the album.

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