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