Lletres:
Black Bone Child

How could I tease them with Benz's and feel no remorse? Drivin' past them in the lively fashion, diamond colors clashin' Red stones, blue stones, red bones and black

fingers to the bone Cause we was alone, and me I bought a death home My real pops he broke out with the style So I respect my stepdad, for raisin' another nigga's child

sumin go sumwhere and fuck somethin, (Fuck somethin) Like that frontin nigga bitch, make her suck something, (Suck somethin) Wild out, D-Block shirt inside out, Hoodie on with the all black

think it's foul I ain't tryin to hear that, so have a Coke and a smile Cause after awhile, I'ma wanna get BUCKwild And now months laters, I'ma say it ain't my child

You hit me up on your cell phone You go girl with your thong, th-thong, thong, thong Sexy black come over here And let me put a few love buzzez in your

the blues like B.B. King I got the roughneck scales To give awhile Like a voodoo child Nuthin but style Take it But you can see the black glock clickin

on acid let the phantom posses you I practice patterns of aquatic caverns deep sea pressure crush submarines to dust parascope up The widow maker windows painted black

here at the street fight Let the beat ride black market midnight Attack a stack of vamps like a pit fight So many bones get broken in the rib shack That

[Intro : Killah Priest] Yeah, Black August, Priesthood Wanna know how I got here? How it all came to be? My beginning?, yo [Killah Priest] A dark December