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Bones
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Трек «Bones» вышел в 18 июня 2013 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «Hot Box L.L.C. / CREATE.Digital Music»)Bones - Single
АльбомBones - Single
Дата релиза18 июня 2013 г.
ЛейблHot Box L.L.C. / CREATE.Digital Music
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A virgin
I don't know how old he was
Duvall could've been a thousand
Me a sucker for his mouth
So sweet, but that day
Oh, no
Didn't I say get the fuck off me, motherfucker?
This isn't happening
One thousand one
One thousand two
One thousand three
Dad raped mom, I was unwanted
A worthless little pain aching her young stomach
My birth to the earth was a family curse on both sides of the tree
I was stripped like a switch to get that ass beat
Thank God for goods or I'd have no family to understand me
Nowhere to run when the federales tried to reprimand me
No one to show why birds and bees was deeply urging me
Disturbing me to californicate a life for her and me
Looking through my life with my locs on
The Westside, respected moms, our love was so strong
She worked that job and paid the bills every day in heels
Feet killing, still on that hard city bus willing to save bill
Lanier Davenport, a misdemeanor, asked the court
Los Angeles, give me another chance, my last resort
My first offense was my defense from a pretender
Getting paid to encourage me to surrender
Excuse me for this one
I got a bone to pick so let me vent
Pull back the condom off that nasty continental bent
GTC, turn me up and let me speak
I gotta bring it from my heart before my veins leak
I'm digging deep, I'mma let you see my bones
A skeleton, fuck a closet, look at my bones
My mind state was shaped by bigotry and hate for my race
My fate was placed in hands considered enemies of the state
Crippin' ain't easy, a G once told me
Said I had million dollar skills, I told that **** show me
A mic, a tape recorder soon became my homies
Making my vision clearer, separating friends and phonies
Ends kept me lonely except for the women on me
Distracting me, keeping me horny, scheming for matrimony
I don't, what's my "I do" for boo?
She blew up just like my career, look how her stomach grew
My hate and bitterness made me the deadbeat dad I never had
When I was growing as a lad, Michael Jackson bad
Just tryna be hard, looking like retards
This ain't my daughter's fault, please forgive me, Lord
I took it out on her and wasted precious time
Wish I could rewind
Excuse me for this one
I got a bone to pick so let me vent
Pull back the condom off that nasty continental bent
GTC, turn me up and let me speak
I gotta bring it from my heart before my veins leak
I'm digging deep, I'mma let you see my bones
A skeleton, fuck a closet, look at my bones
Mom's surviving multiple sclerosis
Now I join the society for her, I walk that mile
Pledged, full-fledged rapper on the edge of being broke
With too much modesty to beg from my mama or the woman
That I marry with a second job
I'mma have to grind it out and break Jamaican pounds down
Fast as it came to me it all went
Ten years in Liberty City, became a resident
Just to come back to Cali and get locked up in the Valley
From the towers to supermax broke me down badly
Wifey left me for a wifey, so my new love
Picked up where she left off, showed me 'bout a true love
Collect calls, commissary visitation
Was down with me, supported me through my incarceration
Released and I'll be damned if she gon' want for nothin'
See how this album is coming
Excuse me for this one
I got a bone to pick so let me vent
Pull back the condom off that nasty continental bent
GTC, turn me up and let me speak
I gotta bring it from my heart before my veins leak
I'm digging deep, I'mma let you see my bones
A skeleton, fuck a closet, look at my bones
Sweat pouring out my heart over this microphone
I gotta set my soul free, you could see my bones
Coming out the closet, I'm home
Written by: Billy Davenport, E-A-Ski

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