Verse
C#m
Where's the truth? Say it in the booth
G#m
Drop bombs on whack MC's that's actin' new
C#m
Its 1992, here we come kickin' doors down
G#m
Sesh Compound, blunts lit, bumpin' motown
C#m
Hit 'em with the pro sound, then I go ghost
G#m B
Forever in the attic, hittin' all the wrong notes
C#m
I'm the eyes floating in the dark just as I emerge
G#m
You know who it is, I don't gotta say a word
[Hook, x2]
C#m G#m
Bones, it's the Deadboy
C#m G#m
Bones, that skinny white pimp
[Verse 2]
C#m
Yeah they know who it is, this and that, that and this
G#m
Faux fur drag behind me, you already know the biz it's
C#m B
Bones, look who just stepped in
That skinny white pimp
F# C#m
Where do I begin? I began in the land that was frozen
G#m
Spent my time huddled around the fire just hopin'
C#m
Till I turned 14, thawed out and noticed
G#m
That they don't lock the doors on the cars around the corner
C#m
If you wanna detect me you need sophisticated sonar
G#m
Ash drop slow, but the snow fall slower
C#m
Never had the funds till I struck with the scrap
G#m B G#m
Yard full of metal, crowbar in my bag