Curse of Bonez II

[Intro: Krisfx]
Welcome to the Curse of Bonez

[Verse 1: Bonez]
Pass the liquor, pass the dro
Passed out ho ass, has to go
Pass the bong, and then I flash the 4
Damn, it's time to roll, let's gets it on
Heed the beast of Bonez, to each they own
You don't need no clothes, cause the heat is on
Get drunk, get fuck, we need this on
West-side, west-side, all day long
Cause you body like a motherfucker, shoot like a motherfucker
Fuck like a motherfucker, smoke like a motherfucker
What's up motherfucker? Dumb motherfucker
Begone motherfucker, it's on motherfucker
Stop burning my people, raise your cubs
Fuck that, fucked up, thug love one
7-0-1 is where I'm from, keep on fucking drinking then the cops come run
When they need the drum, and you don't need a problem
Cause I swear to God, me and the homeboys offered
Get knocked unconscious, let em take from your pockets
It's like I gotta be honest, we're 4-4 rockers
Smiting vodka, then ignite, then walk it
Some fakes just stopping, so hate Takashi
Motherfucker talking, I really getting drunk
With all my fucking people and my 4-Way Hussle thugs

[Hook: Bonez & Krisfx] (x2)
Give me weed, give me blow
Give me alcohol for show
Give me weed, here she go
Welcome to the Curse of Bonez
Give me money, give me drugs
All my 4-Way Hussle thugs
Show me love, here we go
Welcome to the Curse of Bonez

[Verse 2: Bonez]
Lock the doors, too many women
Little bit of time, man I bet I'm all up in em
Pussy really wet cause I hit it with the venom
Passing the Jane, and I bet I'll get it finished
Can you doubt you'd, kiss my ass
Live the life and it's so damn fast
Little bit of coke, and I'm finna have a blast
Counting fucking money, man I really love my cash
{let's, just, rock and roll}
With a little bit of murder, welcome to the Curse of Bonez
{let's, look, shots patrol}
And man I'm really fucking women, love to burning out their throat
If your bitch is psycho, with the goddess title
Sees to passing that, I'm on my catholic bible
Since you fucked dividing, say you don't know it too well
But I pass the high road, on my way to Hell
I'm doing bad, and I ain't feeling good
Bow down on knees like you probably should
All pain, no glory, time to die
Me and my main thugs, man, that's what's up
You want this life? I'll trade you mine
Don't be surprised at the sacrifice
You'll probably die, but that's alright
Shut the fuck up, man, I cry

[Hook: Bonez & Krisfx] (x2)
Give me weed, give me blow
Give me alcohol for show
Give me weed, here she go
Welcome to the Curse of Bonez
Give me money, give me drugs
All my 4-Way Hussle thugs
Show me love, here we go
Welcome to the Curse of Bonez