young mu$ty & danny towers - bonecrusher lyrics
[intro: danny towers]
yuh, these n+ggas ain’t even realer than i am, you feel me man?
(chea! chea! chea!)
yuh
yuh, yuh, yuh
yuh
[chorus]
big body maybach, yeah the bonecrusher
n+ggas p+ssy, n+ggas talking they toe suckers
hoppin’ out and found ’bout 30 i was road runnin’ (road runnin’)
on the block we was hanging with them soul hunters
big body freak, she from belize (from belize)
if she f+ck me good i put her on the lease (why not?)
we was booted up on molly out in greece (woo!)
shout my n+ggas yelling “ladi” banging east
(look)
[verse 1: young mu$ty]
keep a ghost on me, “who, what, when, where?” i don’t know
but if opps in the spot whеn i see ’em imma blow
red and green dots this ain’t laser tag hoе
i know they listen close, gotta give me what they owe
mu$ty don’t like a b+tch that don’t give no sp+ce
if you f+ckin’ with me baby you should know what we chase
we get money bags, big ranks then we skate
do the money grab, threw ten at her face
i’d be lyin’ if i said i wanna love you (i would)
i’d be lyin’ if i said don’t wanna f+ck you (i would)
break a b+tch back, i pay chiropractor fees (i do)
the way you slid back, my lil’ fire cracker please
i’m the bone crusher, 6’3 make her cream
love ya tone color, caramel a la creme
i never let n0body tell me “life is but a dream”
if i see it, make it happen it’s no entry on the scene
[chorus]
big body maybach, yeah the bonecrusher
n+ggas p+ssy, n+ggas talking they toe suckers
hoppin’ out and found ’bout 30 i was road runnin’ (road runnin’)
on the block we was hanging with them soul hunters
big body freak, she from belize (from belize)
if she f+ck me good i put her on the lease (why not?)
we was booted up on molly out in greece (woo!)
shout my n+ggas yelling “ladi” banging east
[verse 2: danny towers]
if you wanna tee it up, we could tee it up n+gga
body for a body we could heat it up n+gga
coming out my city you know we the ones n+gga
all this “get money” sh+t did is make my guns bigger
standing in that kitchen i was beating up the pot
roll me up some cookie while i wait for it to rock
we ain’t had the ricky’s, we had nikes with the shocks
and a 30 in a bl!cky case we ran into the opps
know some n+ggas been had time now they time up
we them young n+ggas from the “9”, never mind us
told blood wipe that n+gga nose that my sinus
know he kept it gangsta when them crackers got behind em’
i hopped up, out the porsche i went straight to thuggin’
imma tuck a hunnid bands and i’m laying on it
give a f+ck if these n+ggas hold they nuts on me
if i put a 50 on it n+ggas better dust homie
[chorus]
big body maybach, yeah the bonecrusher
n+ggas p+ssy, n+ggas talking they toe suckers
hoppin’ out and found ’bout 30 i was road runnin’
on the block we was hanging with them soul hunters
big body freak, she from belize
if she f+ck me good i put her on the lease
we was booted up on molly out in greece
shout my n+ggas yelling “ladi” banging east
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