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Bonez
Axe murder in this bitch and we don't fuck around fakes
Frontin' hard you regulatin' hate all that we make
I his muthafuckin' face and slam it right into the bricks
Cause he hatin' all the time just to some bitch
You know I see you and hate what I witnessed
My hitlist just a name and my wish is
To an axe through your fake name and place
When on your brain leave the walls covered in bloody
It's boom!

You put up a to try to cover up the real
You do everything to keep the concealed
you fake and we all know why
And we can read between the
knows who you really are
And all them won't go too far!
Bitch you fake and we all why
And we can see through all your

What up, muthafucka? How it been? Where you at?
Fuck yo' look, yo' name, and all of them tracks
Stay back or you get dropped with the
Bitches slit wrist and blood drips when I rip this
My dick is part of your mouth's
And my nut's you alive, so why the fuck you mad at me?
You know it's wicked over Mike Clark beats
And we represent the label that runs beneath the streets, muthafucka

You put up a front to try to up the real
You do to keep the truth concealed
BItch you fake and we all why
And we can read between the
knows who you really are
And all lies won't go too far!
Bitch you fake and we all why
And we can see through all your

Dubb:
I can't even what the fuck is going on
And I don't even how the fuck you're doing wrong
I knew it all along, you were just nameless
I think it's time you little bitches become
Simple enough, you understand how it
Everybody knows what's up with you
It ain't just us never believed in you
We can all see right what the fuck you do

You put up a to try to cover up the real
You do everything to the truth concealed
BItch you and we all know why
And we can read the lines
Everybody who you really are
And all them won't go too far!
Bitch you and we all know why
And we can see through all lies

What the is this? O-T-I-S and Bonez
And we ridin' through your hoods lookin' for hydros and
Until the other day I was walkin' on my own
A sucka to hit me for my stack and my cell phone
I said, "Fuck that! You nothin', bro!"
I let him know why they call me mister mister Cuttin-throats
So here we go another flow, you feel my rage
Now it up to the deadman Blaze!

You say you an artist
But we both know your are garbage
And that's makes your stupid ass a target
We all be a sargeant, but there's only one general
And he here the instrumental
You're blind to the fact that this is just not your
You do to hang on
And bring on but destruction here
But I've been around forever,
I ain't nowhere
You're see like the man of steel, I see you
faceless and remain nameless too
Regardless who's off to has been
And never be
Is anybody livin' there dreams?
It seems the grass is greener 'til you're
And you've found everybody on the other side be down
With the
We it family