Bones And All (Prod. BMTJ)
Xein Hossler (제인 허슬러)
Album : Bones And All
Composition : Xein Hossler (제인 허슬러)
Composing : BMTJ
Arrangements : Xein Hossler (제인 허슬러), BMTJ
Take the bones and all
Like an eaters
I’ma, I’ma call the phones
And pour the liquors
Gonna’ call the police
Strap the sneakers
Get the bank job done
And flee far
No more jail, suckers!
Take the bones and all
Like an eaters
I’ma, I’ma call the phones
And pour the liquors
Gonna’ call the police
Strap the sneakers
Get the bank job done
And flee far
No more jail, suckers!
Makin’ posers dizzy
And a noisy sounds
From the basement
Gotta’ back to basis
And the mean faces
Get the jack on busy
And freezy on
Like a graffiti on the wall
I ain’t getting on the wall
I ain’t getting on the floor
I ain’t getting
I ain’t, I ain’t getting on the floor
I ain’t getting on below
No more dying on the floor
Dying inside
But I’m breathing on the floor
I am, Iam
Like this
No more, fight this
No more fighters
In the fight ring
So I fight this
To get enlightment
So get right one
On the spotlight
So I write this
So I write this, yuh
Whoo!
Take the bones and all
Like an eaters
I’ma, I’ma call the phones
And pour the liquors
Gonna’ call the police
Strap the sneakers
Get the bank job done
And flee far
No more jail, suckers!
Take the bones and all
Like an eaters
I’ma, I’ma call the phones
And pour the liquors
Gonna’ call the police
Strap the sneakers
Get the bank job done
And flee far
No more jail, suckers!
Prison escape
Running faraway
No more going back!
No more going back!
Prison escape
Running faraway
No more going back!
No more going back!
Whoo!
How you breathe like this?
No one goes like this
No one come like this
So I come like this!
This is a prize on
Fragment lights on
Enlight the fight day,
Unlike the night date
How you breathe like this?
No one goes like this
No one come like this
So I come like this!
This is a prize on
Fragment lights on
Enlight the fight day,
Unlike the night date
Take the bones and all
Like an eaters
I’ma, I’ma call the phones
And pour the liquors
Gonna’ call the police
Strap the sneakers
Get the bank job done
And flee far
No more jail, suckers!
Take the bones and all
Like an eaters
I’ma, I’ma call the phones
And pour the liquors
Gonna’ call the police
Strap the sneakers
Get the bank job done
And flee far
No more jail, suckers!
Prison escape
Running faraway
No more going back!
No more going back!
Prison escape
Running faraway
No more going back!
No more going back!