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