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bones - bombsinthelunchroom
Rip my heart up through my chest
Rip the veins up out my flesh
Put the dope in the wood
Couldn't flow if you could
Still thinking that you the best
You say you got them fans
But at your show they just stand
You say you got the bands
But you still living with your dad
Young Dylan Klebold
Verse full of keynotes
Bombs in the lunchroom
Teenage freak show
I ain't load guns
I'm rolling up some blunts
I got life up in my glass
I got death up my lungs
I hurt everyone
I don't deserve anyone
I will let you down
In the end I'll let you down
bones - graveyardgod
What?
What?
It's the Graveyard God (God)
It's the Graveyard God (God) (what?)
Comin' down hard (hard)
Creepin' up the boulevard (vard)
It's the Graveyard God (ah)
It's the Graveyard God (God) (what?)
All my friends dead, all my dreams on the floor (what?)
It's the teenage skeleton (ah)
Flask full of medicine (ah)
Smoking in the cemetery, welcome to my residence (what?)
Everything dies in the end (in the end)
So I'm up trying to do just what I can (what I can)
Everybody know my name (name)
Everybody know my blade (blade)
Slyhterin' through the streets
Comin' through with that wave (wave)
Manson Marylin (what?)
Bitches on heroin (what?)
Watch them overdose, I ain't worried, they can handle it
(Bones)
It's the Graveyard God
It's the Graveyard God (ah)
Comin' down hard
Creepin' up the boulevard (vard)
It's the Graveyard God
It's the Graveyard God (sesh)
All my friends dead, all my dreams on the floor (what?)
What?
What?
What?
(What?) sesh
(What?) sesh
Bones
What?
(What?) It's the Graveyard God
It's the Graveyard God
Coming down hard swinging up the boulevard
What?
Sesh
Sesh
Sesh
bones - 223
517 until the grave
223 at your brain
Two million blunts to the face
Bones 'bout to make a stainPulling up, rolling deep
Prototypes on my feet
Touch the paint, you get beat
Touch the ice, feel the heat
Try to rob me? That's a no, no
AUG and that bitch blow, blow
With the team, never ever solo
Push it, shit, push it back in slow-mo
Ayy, switchblade on my body (Body)
Profit all in my pocket (Pocket)
Hit the switch and get to droppin'
Got a '64 with hydraulics (What?)
Boom, now you're doomed
24 karat cover my tomb
Don't make me go back to the shit I used to do (SESH)
Ice cold mason, pressed juice vagrant
Hundred fifty dollar candles posh with the fragrance
Need to leave the city soon, [?] makers
Raise my son right 'til my bones turn ancient
Back on the motherfuckin' prowl (Woo)
I'm the past and the future and the fuckin' right now
Blunt guts by the pile, only purchasin' in pounds
Habits that I got demand a lot of my account
517 until the grave
223 at your brain
Two million blunts to the face
Bones 'bout to make a stain
bones - ashes
I keep the weapon on my dick say for your bitch, that's a fact
Since I died I broke my mind now I can never go back
Keep it tricky, like double SX, I keep my bitches intact
That. 45 stay within reach, I put six shots in your back
Pop the [?] watch me rock it to my zone, I'm a rocket
Then I'ma roll it, no stoppin'
I got that dope in my pocket
I got that anger inside of me
Know the reaper be proud of me
Got my beeper beeping off the hook
Your bitch, she be watchin' me
I don't blame her though (Though)
I keep that blame real low (Low)
My wrist is frostbit (Bit)
My neck is ten below (Low)
Used to [?] I keep a clip under the cabinet
Th?y can give shit but can't take it, they forg?t us when we get up
I think I just want what's missin', I fix it up then I break it
My mind is made up, I hate now your body is in a vacant
I really gotta go, your money running low
Running on empty, never gonna be me, oh, it ain't what I know
bones - cement
Baby, don't act like you know me
Skeleton be where that dope be
Say that you 'bout it, then show me
Pull up on me and get cold feet
Stop it, I'll call your bluff, bitch
Your skull get crushed in, I've done had enough, bitch
I went to Hell with it, I'm undefeated, yeah
Nobody steps to me and no one would dare to, yeah
Your bitch, she fancy me, that's why she glance at the team
Prototypes up on my feet you get stomped out by something I'll release (What?)Fr?sh outta the cemet?ry
Your body shaking, you scared of me
Now you will never get rid of me
I will haunt you for eternity
I got the planet in front of me
It's up to me what will happen
Talk to the killer that leave you distracted
Humans will perish when I get to crackin'
What I go through, I be layin' 'em down
Everyone I know is dead to me now
I got the thing that look like I might drown
Raise up the blunt [?]
The sun, it go down and then I'm on the prowl
Fuckin' the service, I'm livin' so foul
Everyday been up right until now
Ready to slaughter [?]
Yeah, they really wanna try me, I know
Sittin' in the backseat with the scope
I be on the [?]
I don't wanna do it to 'em
But if they push me, I will have to
If they push me, I will have to (SESH)
bones - brandnewexpectations
Brand new expectations
I don't wanna be the one you think about
Brand new expectations
Your body mixed with my new chaos, think aboutTwenty-five letters on my dresser, oh yes sir
Hand on the brake, other one on the compressor
I'ma try to prove my best, do my best, hey
Red dot, headshot
Motherfuck a vest, hey
Poppin' it and droppin' it and pullin' up, she hoppin' in it
Please don't touch my heart
Poppin' it and droppin' it and pullin' up, she hoppin' in it
Please don't touch my heart
Brand new ?xpectations
I don't wanna be the on? you think about
Brand new expectations
Your body mixed with my new chaos, think about
bones - calcium
I don't know, I don't know
I don't know which way to go
Walking down the road
Lookin' at the streetlights
Wanna go home, but I don't feel right
Spend my days at the river, spend my nights in the forest
Wakin' up to birds screamin' like I've been here before
See the day I get my license Imma have somethin for ya
If you come here with the issue
know I got somethin' for you
I got that butterfly blade, I don't got no hundreds on me
I don't got a damn thing to lose, if you're not with me
Smoking dope in my adidas suit
Drop it, I don't need a roof
Look you in the eyes like all I truly need is you
Bathe in the sea, then I'm back into the cave
Bitch, it's sesh a. k. a the reason
that you ain't the greatest
I don't know, I don't know
I don't know which way to go
Walking down the road
Lookin' at the streetlights
Wanna go home, but I don't feel right
Spend my days at the river
spend my nights in the forest
Wakin' up to birds screamin' like I've been here before
See the day I get my license Imma have somethin for ya
If you come here with the issue
know I got somethin' for you
I got that butterfly blade, I don't got no hundreds on me
I don't got a damn thing to lose, if you're not with me
bones - cholesterol
Like this and it go like this
Let it go, let 'em know that it go like this
And it go like this
And it go like this
Let it go, let'em know that I go like this
I've been waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting
To open my eyes and see the world
I've been waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting
I have been too patient
I'm about to tell you the truth again
I have never seen
Not another one
Not another one like you
I have never seen
Not another one
Not another one like you
I lie awake and I think to myself
Do I really want to breathe
Then I see you and it all comes clear
You are the reason that I am here
I am here
I am here
bones - corduroy
Realtree camo with the carhartt blade
Came from the place where the hatred was made
I'mma make you dark like its late in the day
No matter what I think, you gonna hate what I say
Earnhardt blunts, smoking like we in a race
Friends turn cold like the blood in my veins
Thoughts in my mind, like the dirt in my graves
So press my hand to the wall, till it breaks
Take me back home, where the moon don't glow
Where the sun don't shine, where the kids don't roll
Uptown where the youth get drowned
In the rag full of ether cause the kids don't know
Suicide rate up high when the window rolls in and the money still low
And when he feels as snow, he knows it's the only way to get out the cold
Get out the cold, get out the cold
Life's too tough, bitch, please let me know
I take your life and turn it to gold
Roll my dope and turn to a ghost
Who you really think going harder than me?
Bitch, I'm dead bitch, bitch, I'm dead
Bitch I don't even breathe!
Said who you really think going harder than me?
Bitch, I'm dead bitch, I'm dead
Bitch I don't even breathe!
Feelin' something like rick moranis
Blew up the kid, now he doin' damage
You oughta know like my name's alanis
Hate on me, take a seat, young christopher hansen
I don't sweat all day, just to lie in a mansion
I break blunts like glass when you get the banshee
R2, r2, l1, r2 up, down, left, right then I get to bangin
bones - cut
Where were you when my world
Was burning down
You say you'd be here but
You're nowhere to be found
Nowhere to be found
Except in my memories
I hope you cannot breath
Every time that you think of me
I'm walking all alone down
The road that I used to go
I'm looking all around
I see faces that I don't know
Take me away
Cut off my circulation
I don't want to be here if you're not
Cut off my circulation
I don't want to be here if you're not
bones - deadboy
I'm just a dead boy, got no blood in my veins
I'm just a dead boy, just so stuck in my ways
I'm just a dead boy, I got no blood in my veins
I'm just a dead boy, just so stuck in my ways
You say you banging like Marvin, Gaye's father, be honest
You actin' hard, sellin' dope, like I ain't got enough on me
Say you strapped like the army
claim you spraying the Tommy
I'm just a corpse on the porch
there's no way you can harm me
See I already passed, now I'm in a better place
With a fountain and some pillars
and my girl to feed me grapes
If you thinking death is bad, let me tell you that it's great
Come and pay me a visit, I'm in the grave by the lake
bones - dirt
[hook] 2x
You say you've got them guns
But I've never seen you bang
You say you've got them drugs
But I've never seen you slang
You say you're in the game
But I've yet to see you play
You say you're going hard
But nobody feels the same
[verse]
Swerving off, my eyes closed
Graveyard's where I call home
Razor blade in my fucking palms
Touch me and I'mma cut you off
Raindrops on my white skin
Turn ghost and I'm in my zone
Hair long, my blunt short
Always smokes so we rollin' more
Coming down, coming down
See me but don't hear a sound
Ridin' 'round, ridin' 'round
"cemetary blunts" in the background loud
Now now, burn it all to the ground
To the ground, ground, Bones back in time
I ain't got no fucking chain
I ain't got no diamond ring
Young justin timberlake
All these bitches know my name
If you see me out in public
Then you know I got the blade
If you see me on the stage
You know I got the blade
Hundred pills in my pocket
But that shit is not for me
I feed 'em to my girl
And watch her drop down to her knees
Ghost in my hair, I got ash on my jeans
These women tryna scheme
Cause I look like Dawson's creek
[hook] 2x
You say you've got them guns
But I've never seen you bang
You say you've got them drugs
But I've never seen you slang
You say you're in the game
But I've yet to see you play
You say you're going hard
But nobody feels the same
bones - hdmi
Smoking like a mother fucker, higher than a mother fucker
Bitch please stop the playing
Seshollowaterboys, death to them other boys
We can't hear a word you sayin'
We don't know your name, can't hang with
The gang, crowd jumping' when the bass get bangin'
All I need is dope so I gotta get paid, never
See me on the stage unless the money is arranged
My hair 1080, my teeth 240, my blunts 4k
And my dope you couldn't load it
If they ain't calling with a price, we don't answer that
Trying to fuck around bitch, we gone handle that
If they ain't calling with a price, we don't answer that
Trying to fuck around bitch, we gone handle that
We gone handle that bitch, we gone handle that
Trying to fuck around bitch, we gone handle that
Bitch I'm smoking sacrificial, back to back
Blink you might miss it
Boy my team made up of legends and my ring
Made out of crystal
They ask me how I been living
Since these labels out to get me
But the only reason they want to meet me
Is just to say they fucking met me
(I got) money on the table but
I ain't count it yet
I ain't count it yet
I ain't, I ain't count it yet
Bones
bones - ifyouhadazuneihateyou
(Spooky Black)
Memories of you they start to fade
Only see your shade when I'm the rain
I want to be your voice, baby, once again
Want to see your face before the end
Always in the back of my mind
If you were I'd still be alive
When will you realize
Just another teen suicide
Close my eyes, I'm going cold
Die young, never growing old
I'm losing my fuckin' hope
All these blunts and they're gettin' rolled
(Bones)
I'm waitin' by the water
I'm floatin' on my back
I'm hoping that you're ok
All I need to know is that you're ok when I'm miles away from you
All I dream about is seeing the face of you
The rain hits the window and it falls like night
Lying in my bed
With you, with me
Hey, I know we're all, like, Ipod friendly and stuff but you guys have a plug for my Zone?
bones - okay but this is the last time
Sitting in the motherfucking dirt just hurt
Always bitching about you
never get the shit that you deserve
While you rotting on the curb, I'ma take off with the birds
Waiting for the right time but for me now works
We forever create levels, hit the lever kill the power
Every dot a witching hour on the clock upon the mantel
Don't be acting like you mental
you don't really wanna feel it
Hearing what ain't really there
seeing what you know you isn't
Exhale blow the leaves, strip search all the trees
Bones like his forest sharp leave if you don't want to bleed
All they wanna be is me, all I wanna do is leave
I contaminate the minds of the viewers of the slang
(Fuck)
And I thought it would be different
Still the same message don't care if you listening
And you use to be doubtful
You play the game but sesh make the console
How many fucking times do I gotta go and say it
You ain't fucking with us touching anything we fucking made
They watch then repeat through their own shit
But they'll never duplicate the flow bitch
If it ain't sesh then you know I don't know it
If it ain't our show there ain't no point in going
I am what they not
They land in the rocks
I'm a motherfucking problem, oh
I aim for the brush but I landed on the top
This a good little spot I know
I am what they not
They land in the rocks
I'm a motherfucking problem, oh
I aim for the brush but I landed on the top
This a good little spot I know, oh
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