Yo, this is the And I got the brotha Prince Rakeem on the You we got the sess bones in the house And, yo, God pass you the bone
the bone, kid, pass the bone Pass the bone, kid, pass the the bone, kid, pass the bone Pass the bone, so I can rule the
Rakeem is feelin' lovely, a pocket full of dough A little drunk, reaction's mad Thinkin', should I go to the scene And do what? And bag a rub-a-dub
Another thing, the cream, I wanted to get ripped Put my lips on a tip It's been two weeks, since I last it down to the club floors
Five dollar fee, ID But a brother me, gassed his way in for free Word, a bar seat Got a tall glass, of sex on the
to my left, saw this girl, she was slammin' sir Ooh, what ya do, kid? I her up, I tried to bag her, for her name What happened? I didn't have the
Overwhelmed by a in the air Could it be? Yes, yeah, a potent bag of sess It was Raekwon and Loud They had a bone, you a blunt? A palmetto
I said the bone, pass the bone the bone, kid, pass the bone They passed it, one pull I was blasted kind of stimulated, fantastic
We approached the cypher Did you surprise I tranquilized her Bagged her, for her and address Slid to her rest, achieved mad But did you bone her? Did I her? Did I bone her; you heard her moan
Pass the bone, the bone the bone, kid, pass the bone Pass the bone, kid, pass the Yo Genius, the micraphone
Yo, the bone, kid pass the bone Pass the bone, kid, the bone Pass the bone, kid, pass the Pass the bone so I the micraphone
Yo it Outside a nightclub We shine some young bloods Drinkin' right down to the suds Ready to inside and rip the mic phone Hmm, and all I needed was a bone
And guess who come down the stumbling drunk Ason, with two bags of out the blunt put the weed inside Roll it up tight, then the was applied
Inhale, but not to cough Exhale, you know like two and off Stimulated of toxie Seen a who was foxy, yo but she needed
Oxy wash, oh my gosh, yo not to But back to the The rolled up on the scene that I had known Smelled the skunk and said, "Yo the bone"
I said, "Lounge G there's not to pass around So go get a bag Uptown I gave a to the brothers who was sweatin' What about the Wisdoms? Yo was stressin' me"
Hey Genius, Genius, ya come do me Step to me, you know me Just another red bone, I had bagged in the red zone And home to get my head flown
Forget about the cypher, so I slid to the back Leavin' tracks of stacks That from the sess crops me the mic and watch me get props
Pass the bone, yo, kid the bone Pass the bone, kid, the bone Pass the bone, kid, pass the the bone, kid, pass the bone
Pass the bone, kid, pass the Pass the bone, kid, pass the Pass the bone, kid, the bone Pass the bone, so I the microphone