No matter where you turn These iron bones Once flown by drones Now overthrown Please tell me why You turn to stone Your thoughts unknown These iron bones
bullshit hook for y'all niggas, check it out... [Hook: Ghostface Killah] The burners in the stash, we about the cash We got females that got it like that The golden childs that bone
to spread through out the globe. It is not yet confirmed by officials what is causing these horrific events, but it is suggested by certain sources, that these
that! Hot nigga, what! Them hoes don't like that! Say what, what? [chorus 2] Say bitch better have my money! where they at? x 4 [chorus 3] Boot up
eatin' T-bone steaks in palatial estates, ornate with gates that automate so those you hate could only spectate, I was kissing my mate through iron
'm dope? Call the cops Call the cops... Verse 4 Skoo the cops Let me handle this It's the man With the iron mic And the iron fist Scientist
fun. You see you don't need to change things; Things change themselves: From metal to gold, from raindrops to snow. It just so happens the snow will change us all. Ironic how these bones
It just so happens the snow will change us all. Ironic how these bones can't handle the fall. [3x]
the heat like here we go, an i aint gotta lose my head like years ago woah wo woah wo woah wo. Verse 2 Sticks an stones break bones but what i say'll
Know I'm Gettin You Hot, Hot As The Kendrick, Ya Know And I Keep The Crown Bat Swingin, Swingin That At Iron Pitch On The Block Like Monaural To Bad For
motion for me I aint gotta tell shawty, she no im thuggin Booty rubbin in dat dance do dat turn ya own I f yo emotions start trippin den I lay the bone
safe, in a safe place I break a bone, in your motherfucking face If you think I tell a story, if you think I'm lying Pull out my iron, and I commits
day after him, they killed JFK and named an airport after him, some guy shot a monster called reagan so he could bone a girl named Jodie Foster if
You Know I'm Gettin You Hot, Hot As The Kendrick, Ya Know And I Keep The Crown Bat Swingin, Swingin That At Iron Pitch On The Block Like Monaural To
the gully god... Mavado get 'em) [Verse 1: Mavado] These streets is like a jungle and we're like the lion Many of times me haffi strap with me iron Never
Dangerous to touch, guns ready to bust With Ake and Sho, it's rubbing and we ready to blow T.K.O., these weak cats want no mo' The D-3 Nutt, microphone
