Singer: Maxo Kream
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Song: BONECRUSHER
Maxo Kream - BONECRUSHER Lyrics (LRC Advanced) (03:21-201-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:00.00]Ayy, Tez, this you?
[00:01.10]Fuck the club up (Yeah)
[00:03.00]We ain't never scared, bitch, fuck the club up (Yeah)
[00:06.40]Trigger Maxo, C Osama
[00:07.70]Snatch my chain, we whack your mama (Yeah)
[00:09.50]You got a better chance survivin' as a suicide bomber (Yeah)
[00:13.00]I be ridin', slidin', steppin', and my Drac', more shots than Stephen
[00:16.40]Chops with Glocks from every gene
[00:18.00]F&N spendin', been with weapons
[00:19.90]He throwin' sets, he ain't no threat
[00:21.60]Bullet-proof vest ain't no protection (Uh-uh)
[00:23.30]Our Glocks like 1942, start sendin' shots into your section (Say what?)
[00:26.70]Niggas fightin' in the club like Bonecrushеr, we don't throw knuckles (Uh-uh)
[00:30.80]No mean-muggin', wе don't tongue tustle, let that chrome touch you
[00:34.10]Like WWF, give opps the belt, jump from the turn buckle
[00:37.40].556 and .223, STDs, tryna burn somethin' (Maxo, Maxo, Maxo, Maxo)
[00:40.90]Hit the club, one-fifty deep, no pat down, bitch, I'm VIP
[00:44.40]Bloods and Crips, they all with me
[00:45.90]With Vice Lord Folks, BDGDs (Career)
[00:47.50]One thing for sure, they all on go
[00:49.20]If Trigger Maxo say it's green
[00:51.00].556 and .223s, stuff ARPs in skinny jeans (Maxo, Maxo, Maxo, Maxo)
[00:54.60]No alcohol, but we got bottles
[00:55.90]Double-cup, came in with sodas
[00:57.50]If that backend ain't what they told us, then we pistol whip promoters
[01:00.90]You bet' not lay one hand up on us
[01:02.80]'Cause you could die, you even try to break us up
[01:05.30]I'm with my guys, we all got fire, don't need security in the club
[01:08.70]BMF my heat, like Tee and Meech, we totin' fifty boys (Maxo)
[01:11.70]Death Row, Murder Inc., my unit G, like Buck and 50, boy
[01:15.20]Trigger Maxo, C Osama
[01:16.30]Snatch my chain, we whack your mama
[01:18.00]You got a better chance survivin' as a suicide bomber
[01:21.80]I be ridin', slidin', steppin', and my Drac', more shots than Stephen
[01:25.10]Chops with Glocks from every gene
[01:26.70]F&N spendin', been with weapons
[01:28.50]He throwin' sets, he ain't no threat
[01:30.20]Bullet-proof vest ain't no protection (Uh-uh)
[01:31.80]Our Glocks like 1942, start sendin' shots into your section (Say what?)
[01:35.30]Niggas fightin' in the club like Bonecrusher, we don't throw knuckles (Uh-uh)
[01:39.10]No mean-muggin', we don't tongue tustle, let that chrome touch you
[01:42.60]Like WWF, give opps the belt (What?), jump from the turn buckle
[01:45.80].556 and .223, STDs, tryna burn somethin' (Maxo, Maxo, Maxo, Maxo)
[01:49.10]Just like Maxo, you know I'm 'bout my cream (Cream)
[01:51.90]I be out in Houston with my rocket like Hakeem (Hakeem)
[01:55.20]I be out in Houston smokin', sippin' Texas Tea (Tea)
[01:58.60]I put money over bitches, ain't no in between (Between)
[02:02.10]Got sixty in my jeans, yeah, this shit pokin' out (Yeah)
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