Skull & Bone

Verse one
Skull & bone ting peng
Peng like pirex on deck whip up the peng
Futhermore whip up the blend
Old skool like really really from the endz
Mix and blend
Take em out take em out wid the pen
Been narsty wid it from way back when
Talk bout way back when
We test out the lead gun powder rebore skengs
Out the window watch the ting blow
Gloucester blocks thats me an my friends
Bout sixteen then nowdays i let the ting flow till the beat end
16 bars plus 32 could add 24 if niggas want more
Extendo flow put 30 on da clip let the ting rip if niggas want war
Damn shame i saw your belly and your hip dismantle an split on your front car door
Holla at mike quick to whip up the hit jcaeze on the mix sounding raw
I spit that lyrical acid straight from the jaw
Penetrate right through flesh an bone straight to the core

Hook
Some good days i feel rich
Some bad days i feel broke
Some mad days i feel old
Light my zoot an get zoned
Think bout ways to get doah
Old skool days we got bold
Mash up stage an tear show
Didn't hear what got told
Bussin dark an that snow
Hit your hoe thats heck no
Dying for the postcode
Rest in piss to my foes
Rest in peace to my woes
Theres no flesh there no more
All thats left skull & bone
I buss mic an let go
I buss mic an jus flow
Take the pain from my soul
I been numb my hearts cold
Way back then you might know
How i flame the back roads
Collect cash and bankroll
All thats lefts skull & bone
All thats lefts skull & bone
All thats lefts skull & bone bone

Chorus
Some good days i feel rich
Some bad days i feel broke
Some mad days i feel old
Light my zoot an get zoned
All thats lefts skull & bone
All thats lefts skull & bone
All thats lefts skull & bone
All thats lefts skull & bone
Ya
Ya
Ya

Verse 2
Skull & bone ting top
Blaze ontop while i murder dis ting on the spot
Take it old skool coming right outta school
3pm tops make my way to the shop
Pick up the irn bru not couldn't drink that to save my life so its red panda pop
Orginal nuttin subliminal
Duck out the block like a criminal to the bus stop
Now my guy wanna sky my juice
But he didn't cop juice an he didn't cop pop
Why did you never cop pop
Said he had to jump bus an had 40 pence on the dot
Think that problems mine then you didn't think nuff
Man still wants some of the pop
No homo dont care if your mouths dry you can find your footsteps back in the shop
Back an fourth non stop
Neighbours come out saying that racket best stop
I kid you not we ain't give a fuck had his hard top covered in rocks
Could a been 12 or 13 this year 7 i kid you not
Didn't clock that sod gave the drop to the cops that we ran to the stop for the bus an dusss
Next stop was a ambush two pigs one squad car me that they took
Off the bus said i made a disturbance
Wid my mate in the back face all shook
First time that i really even got booked
But i didn't hit the cell wid that dumb bob
From dulwich back to the narm my guys calm now his coppin his damn pop
Thats a demonstration on how a little thing can turn to a bigger thing in about 15 tops
Man could be on the block tryna buss a little shot then his pacin wid a bloody top
I do it for the ones tryna make it outta the borough even though its looking shallow
In too deep gone paro in the ghetto
In it like a bullet ina barrell he moving like a arrow

Hook

Chorus

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