David Versis - Bones lyrics

Stereo-type, I'm a stereo-type, I belong in a stereo, the stereo-type Yeah stereo-type, I'm a stereo-type, I belong in a stereo, UH They try to claw to the top, they try to latch on him But look at his skin (AH), not a scratch on him Rappers throw tracks on him, b**hes throw a** on him All he needs left is a label to throw some cash on him ‘Til then, I'm walking like a million bucks Cats in no shirts like Sicilians, business man with a villainous touch I got the torch of Lady Liberty's clutch And you don't want it with my team, each one of us is individually tough But the city is f**ed, got on screw-face And they hate on every single dream that you do chase Bleach blonde bombshells try and tell me That they Jones up over Tommy Lee All these b**hes two-faced The rookie of this year, soph*more of the next one I flew like H1, N1 The minute I am one, Flow I could start up something brand new So this is what it feels like when no one understands you (There's no) Don't hate school, (There's no) just hate everything that they all teach Now I'm cripwalking, (There's no) cause life is just a Long Beach Tryina stretch my wings and see how far both of my arms reach But now I'm no longer within your arms reach, ha (There's no blood in bones, ah) I shut the place down, break in the doors Crack the windows, uh, shake the floors Take whatever you want and take some more I put the tone in your bones that you can't ignore I shut the place off, cut off the lights Get your drink on, uh, start a fight This ain't well-mannered, this ain't polite This is my sign-off, uh, so goodnight (yeah) Flow like scoliosis and back Straight driving circles round these dudes are crooked as hell Man I'm an F1 driver when I jump on the track While they all pressing F1 looking for help These days, I'm out of touch man I'm out of they brain My fine verses hopping in and out of the range It's not that, my personality changed It's my reality changed Ever since my salary changed Tryina make my pockets fat, make my calories change And I've been on my high horse since the cavalry came And I know if I bleach my music there's some sh** I could gain But y'all should really brace your brain on all the sh** I retain I'm insane, homie cause my grind's similar to Einstein Square MC's all trying to hang on my time Stay out of my circumference with your dirty gla**es Never find Versis to come into their circumstances (There's no) I got Wolverine bones (There's no), feel like tryina break them I'm going on a journey (There's no), watch me as I take'em From MPC's to MP3's to MTV's to shows with no empty seats, ha (There's no blood in bones) I shut the place down, break in the doors Crack the windows, uh, shake the floors Take whatever you want and take some more I put the tone in your bones that you can't ignore I shut the place off, cut off the lights Get your drink on, uh, start a fight This ain't well-mannered, this ain't polite This is my sign-off, uh, so goodnight A product of easy living and hard liquor With easy women who call quicker And sleazy rappers who all bigger Testicular cancer homie, I ball sicker Life is all golden sh** is all glitter Sink your teeth into that b**h, they all bitter I'm on my main course, it's what I call dinner I'm well-seasoned like Spring I'm a Fall winner I'm dropping hot lines, y'all should call the call center Turpentine cash stacks dog, they all thinner My flows litter, they just trash though Green light gla** go Watch how far my a** go Hot like the third degree, and I ain't go to cla** though Looking at this bottle wondering how deep this gla** go About as far as the eye can see My lyrics attack your heart, don't bypa** me (There's no) They all want, to talk bout me Saying how Versis' timing odd (There's no) I roll a j up turn all these rappers to Silent Bob (There's no) I keep my eye on God, nothing's in the dough I need it They say that sh** is bad, I find that sh** comedic (There's no blood in bones) I shut the place down, break in the doors Crack the windows, uh, shake the floors Take whatever you want and take some more I put the tone in your bones that you can't ignore I shut the place off, cut off the lights Get your drink on, uh, start a fight This ain't well-mannered, this ain't polite This is my sign-off, uh, so goodnight