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Droppin' down hoppin' out straight out the casket
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Pop lock and drop ya like Huey done asked me
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Mud on my corpse if you crazy I'm batshit
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Bones be the one the game hate with a passion
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When did it start, I think I know
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The second I chose to come out of my tomb
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Everyone gather and hold hands and let out a big
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Fuck you Bones
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On two one two
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Coming through
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Your crew look like too wong foo
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Give a fuck about your loot
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Motherfucker gimme truth
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And if you all out of the latter I'mma have to take the first
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Try to bop me for my spot
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Hold up, someone get this boy a hearse
[Hook]
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I'm taking the long way home tonight
I just need some space, I don't wanna live today
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Ran into the crow of the after life
He opened up his beak whispered, "Bones, please come with me"
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Dead boy, what big eyes you have
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The better to see you with
With hands of the witch cursed with one grip
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I will rise from the fire
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Finna blow away with the breeze
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Reporting live from the core
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Making it hard to breathe