"FLOW MOTION"
B.O.N.E. ENTERPRI$E
Flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow,
I flow [flow] when I go [go] in flow mo.
Layzie:
Layzie Bone is in the house. I'm gettin it starrrted up, and it's
my parrrt of the cut to let you know that the (harrrder not to haul), you're
stuck. I get the gauge, and let it blast, and get you shot, and then
you drop. You're popped, so now I got to free the block. I'm
breakin' 'em, takin' 'em, makin' 'em, fakin' 'em, shakin' 'em off. To
a new height, I rocks the mic, yes I'm hype, I love to write, so don't you
bite. Yeah, I'm the Bone, that (censored) that's on the microphone.
You shoulda known, you're (censored) with me, yeah, it's on,
'cause I got Krayzie and Bizzy Bone without a doubt, Wish Bone, and my bigger
brother Stan Howse. So call your posse. You gonna need 'em when
the Bone's approachin', 'cause I be doin a flow motion.
Wish:
We never get caught whenever we run, because we throw bolos. I'm hypin'
'em up, and strikin' 'em up, to keep 'em in flow mo. You step and you're
stuck. Now, what in the (censored) is up with this dumb
(censored)? I'm packin' a nine most all of the time, now back
up (censored). I'm locked down all the time because I might go psycho,
for drinkin' that Cisco and poppin' my pistol. You're claimin you're
rough. I'm callin' your bluff. So, what's up, sucka? I'm
callin' my (censored), pullin' them triggers quicker than a
(censored).
I flow [flow] when I go [go] in flow mo.
Bizzy:
A one-eighty-seven, a lesson for (censored) who think they get
with the Bone. The weapon is kept in a trench, and, so gimme the gat.
At once you're shown there's nothing flow like flow mo. I roll
with the Bone, no never go solo, time and time again, think I'm gonna need
for smoke 'em. So, so, no, no, 'cause I don't think that Biz will
ever back down, you cross our ways, so you sing, then you chill in the
background, I'm psycho and like no (...?...) on my level, let's meet
in the cemetery, and no, don't forget the shovels [Layzie: I'm
diggin a ditch] for the sucka who thought that they could fade me, chillin
with my (censored) Wish, Layzie and Krayzie, the gauge be pointed
at your temple in our land, my F-L-O-M-O-T-I-O-N can.
Flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow . . .
Krayzie:
Well it's the (censored) once again, and niggas they pick up the
pen and they try to contend, 'cause so (?) when there's a MAC-10. It's
blastin', pick up my gun, and now you're running now from the assassin, pumpin'
the clip and you askin', "Who in the (censored) was that masked man?"
The (censored) that pulled the trigger. 'Cause I'm slimmer
they figured they bigger, but when you can see the real killer is peelin'
your cap, (censored) that's runnin' the pack, they step so pack the
gat, tossin' ya life, I proceed with the murders, servin' off in a coffin,
you're (censored), because your niggas, they heard that I buck, so
don't think you'll win when I got my steel, and I'm feelin it, when you feelin'
a pain, well, like I'm insane, and know I can throw the gauge if you complain,
there's never another to go with a brother while smutherin' suckers been
goin' undercover, we leave 'em in gutters, ain't going to get caught, but
who was the sucka that's squealed on a murder?
Well, one-eighty-seven, the weapon is kept and ya step and get
learned a lesson, I grab my Smith & Wesson, for punks that run to test,
and so punks get ready to drop 'cause I'm on a roll and you'll get smoked,
and I'm kickin a gangsta twist, let's keep 'em moving in flow motion.
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