D-Man - Bone Hard lyrics

[Hook] We the B to the O, N to the E H to the A, R to the D Ass n***as, y'all don't wanna f** with us Uh, y'all don't wanna f** with us [Big Mello] First of all, let me introduce you all to my Glock Seventeen shot .40 caliber, stay co*ked I mop up all the slop, once I dump out rocks Connect the dot mark the spot, and all the bullsh** stop Mo' deadlier than hypnocrypt the catcher and get ya Hit your a** up out the picture, make your family miss ya f**ing with my livelihood, will do you know good n***a Dump inside the shots, make sure your a** die quicker The wrong n***a to f** with, come with the rough sh** Dump you in the trunk sh**, cup stocked up sh** Unsolved murder sh**, my click apply the hits straight Mash on you b**hes, then we dump em in ditches f** em all n***a what, it's Bone Hard for life All you shife motherf**ers, y'all gon die tonight And Big Mello be the boss, head honcho got yo Motherf**ing a** in a choke hold, say hoe Can't no, hater fade a n***a like me Make it hard for you to creep, put you six feet deep Turn your sheets, to a pull of blood tie your a** up Lying there with your wife open, shot the f** up n***a [D-Man] Running through your city, like I run through b**hes Run through your whole click, put em in snitches in ditches Make a mockery, of anybody That think they short stopping me, I fill your body with L-E-A-D Cause this ain't no joke, I can vouch for that Piss off my n***as, and get a out for that Deliver n***as to rivers, like UPS So keep your f**ing mouth shut, cause that would be best I'm representing to the fullest, like a bird in a nest And we gon cover for eachother, like umbrellas and vests From your head to your chest, aiming bout to end it all You can't game on these n***as, we gon win it all Check my mack track record, I'm the fastest one Plus the jack of a lot of trades, and a master son So if I k** a motherf**er, I'ma trash the gun After it's done, I'ma leave him for them ba*tards come Huh dramatize action, I'ma have me some It's sweet I paid my dues, and I keep the receipts b**h it's like that, don't give a f** if you don't like that And f** y'all we bone hard, young thugs and macks [Scoopa-Star] I'm Scoopa-Star buster, thugged out drugged out hustler Brain buster, jaw f**er feddy doubler Flake bubbler, known to keep the block cracking Chicken wrapping, chopper packing thug a**a**in Like a corpse, I got no feelings at all All I got is God, family, artillery and balls I let em hang blow flames, and fry brains of haters Deep in this game untamed, focused on power and paper Over scrill, I'll make your head spill When I aim this heavy steel it's above your grill, I shoot to k** Since birth, I been paying dues Cross my chips slip, and your b**h a** ooze I keep hundred round tools, ready for the war Still ducking state troops, with dog proof raw f** the law, (D-Man) Mello and Scoopa-Star Bone Hard, move too fast and end up toe tagged dead in the morgue [Hook - 4x]