Flesh-n-bone - Untouchable lyrics

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Flesh-n-bone - Untouchable lyrics

Verse 1: Lets grab and get it, hangin' from the celing' Cause the H-town been in that zone in to that zone Way you'll never make it home What did I do wrong? Hatin on Ei & Bone Its crucial mistakes in the game were we play no room for hata's You know the stacks are high were a n***a in trial put you down for the Come up Now tell me why you want to spread some lie No time for that And my face down bigger then that Turn my back you guys are like some b**hes Dealin with your insides snitches leave 'em in the trenches oh be the First one to mention Tell 'em the religion Before I get sentence to life man bring 'em to strike, bring 'em to the Light Then drag 'em to the rats and mice So b**h motherf**a puttin' it down tight Huh? Old shift a** n***a were your crew at now, when you were puttin it down Yeah you hatin the south Fake politic boy this what you gettin', bring Flesh in, boy step in, and Get to repin' It's the Cleveland a**a**in, that mashin', question not askin', he's Blastin' n***as on the street don't know what happen bet one out of three they Died for the caption Uh Flesh N Bone (Hook): You gotta get the money man I told you not a damn thang changed Still a everyday thang (Repeat 3x) Verse 2: Boy you need something got away I'm gonna show 'em how a real playa plays Send my henchmen, go get him, brews him up, don't k** him Bring him back to the villain', got the gang show with it Before he dies you gotta know how I'm fellin', with my life he dealin' Tryin' to stop me from livin' Drag him in, sit him down, handcuff him to the seat, wake that b**h up Slap him on the head Yeah that's us R.W & Flesh N Bone you can tell by the looks of things That it's on n***as all around you black way chrome We tired of you hatin' better past that you gone Need some cash better ask for a loan Trippin' on papers work with a body bone Now it's on You dealin' with a chose one K-C-E-I-E gotta let you know Verse 3: (????) My mind is on a bigger 8th mission Pushin' more dope then some renches Take your head off of my business With my E-I-E fellin' Got me pushin really high numbers My coast is bring S n***a Doin dirt work on the under So time to get it, seven begin, dick in his mouth but f**in' no one Cares if Bout see it together Seem to bleed f** the world cause I got needs Repercussion blunt with your mommas stressin' f** your sins no more blessin Live my life of a b**h nig f** it it's do or dead Tho is not afraid Hook (Repeat 4x) Verse 4: We bad, we them n***as gaiters & dogs You better be (?) And poster Keep the henchmen in the back with there gats and there (?) Fallow they command like soldiers Atelier Hit the black bard up, SUV, blind fold this n***a so he can't see How I'm about to do what he done to me Shoot an underground thug shouldn't front with the family Verse 5: (???????????) Usin these ghetto strings No kid undercover we ridin rider G Cause when we mob we mob and we lovin the E-I-E Comin with you and me Southern factuality Now blood is what you pay disrespectin' the family In the back round n***a see what you can really see Keepin' it real always been apart of me I'll dealin wit you haters later right now I'm (??) Verse 6: (????) b**h swingin on my dick On the clip of my gun Tryin to reach #1 n***a see me like a rerun and a refund Ride the tape and we'll stay with the funds E-I-E and Time knocks Murder under your bell makin you wanna go murder yourself Instead of chasin the case we paper chase cause what's up with the wipe You really wanna ride with Flesh? The find weed got me ready to live or die, rollin high speed With my chrome co*ked, if its on don't knock So the haters wanna take a n***a off the block Marijuana got me zoned in the wrong spot And it don't stop till I choose too Stop smokin' weed if I choose to If its cool I'ma were gonna do you 2,000 ways to fool you Motherf**a Uh you Hook (Repeat 2x) Flesh N Bone: n***as on the hustles for cash (????) Gotta do sh** for my baby They be damned, livin half, livin half I know they be missin my bad But get up wash yo a** and dash Get the gauge and blast Be mad I'm fillin' late to mash The gas Livin you n***as a bloody blast Flesh N Bone bustin on n***as Doin drive-by's slow Throwin' n***as out the window Murderin motherf**as in gla**es And livin in lust keep hittin the reefa rush Makin motherf**a bust They be f**in you up I put your dick in the dust My n***as on the creepin on ah come up Black n***a k**a Thuggish ruggish n***a I'm down to keep it crackin Crackin n***as weapons.. Livin like a criminal Thug n***a (?????) Servin the fiend's Yeah and I'm kickin the flow Put n***as down below Now n***a what? Everybody got dance with the devil n***as stuck servin the fiend's The greemreppa wanna creep (?????) Sweep sweeper Won't go to sleep until the enemies rest in peace Nice to meet you motherf**a when I greet you with a 9 millimeter (????) Put it to your head Now n***as baggin no mines no mine When I go mad n***a steady deadly Real n***as Real n***as Gotta have there brains and balls Enough to get 'em all The people maintain In the game Sometimes you win, you lose, or draw Just make 'em all fall Just call me the 5th Dogg Cause I'm the n***a that's down to (????) That's ballin out of control Fo show For all my n***as (?????) My n***as are untouchable