paroles de chanson Carbon Monoxide (Shmurda) - Bizzy Bone
Ever
since
the
dawn
of
a
new
era,
known
as
hip-hop
A.D
After
2Pac
and
Biggie
Smalls
unsolved
schmurdas
The
genre
of
rap
music
has
searched
for
its
new
foundation
In
order
to
do
so,
The
labels
began
to
request
the
Formula
to
the
Bone
Thugs-N-Harmony
sound
With
the
likes
of
Drake
leading
the
polygamy
of
studies
Listening
day
and
night
in
the
studio
and
then
procreating
a
sound
The
industry
crowned
him
king
while
paying
Homage
to
Bone,
there
was
no
reason
for
alarm
Soon
after
this
maneuvering,
Artist
all
over
staring
being
influenced
by
Those
Bone
Thugs-N-Harmony-esque
cadences
and
flows
The
Migos,
Offsides,
Tequila,
And
most
notably
the
unknown
third
member
who
wasn't
left
off
Bad
and
Boujee
as
previously
predicted,
All
stated
they
never
even
heard
of
Bone
They
opted
to
note
that
their
influences
as
the
Triple
Six
Mafia
Known
in
the
Bible
as
the
mark
of
the
beast
and
the
number
of
satan
We
found
one
of
the
thuggish
ruggish
members,
Bizzy
Bone,
In
the
hills
of
Siberia
under
the
alas
of
Janou
Oliver
Beck
As
the
end
of
the
Golden
Age
approached,
It
is
said
that
he
arose
to
another
plane
an
carried
his
temple
To
the
mountains
to
avoid
the
skinny
jean
emasculated
era
of
hip-hop
We
found
him
chopping
wood
in
these
said
mountains
Along
with
his
albino
runaway
lioness
From
the
San
Francisco
animal
prison,
Keisha
Upon
meeting
him,
he
had
no
contact
with
the
outside
world
for
ages
We
informed
him
of
the
Layzie
Bone
and
Migos
beef
He
looked
at
us
with
his
double-barrel
classic
shotgun
And
this
is
what
he
had
to
say
Children,
does
anyone
know
what
Rhymes
with
She-go?
(Migos-Migos-Migos)
A
billion
streams
on
Vevo
bringin'
about
as
much
Chips
as
you
can
get
in
a
quarter
bag
of
Doritos
B-G,
I'm
a
knockie
fan
Hit
you
with'
one
of
these
Combinations,
I'm
goin'
through
complications
And
then
I
do
my
Tekashi
dance
Schmurda
was
the
case
that
they
gave
me
Dear
God,
it's
me
and
little
Layzie
We
was
robbin'
niggas
without
no
father
figures
And
that's
the
way
that
Wish
got
shot
by
Krayzie,
it's
common,
niggas
I
put
you
in
garage
mode,
mobster,
the
shots
fly
These
niggas
don't
want
no
smoke,
I
give
'em
carbon
monoxide
Let
me
hit
you
with
this
LOX
line,
Pac
sign
No
one
can
do
it
better,
that's
a
Doc
rhyme
Crush
your
windpipe,
slice
you
with
doxprime
That's
over
your
head,
as
your
wife
This
precious
metal,
hit
her
with
this
lead
pipe
Smile,
bitch,
you
livin'
your
best
life
O-R-T,
let
me
be
brief
before
my
dick
speak
Socks
on,
break
your
iPhone
so
I
could
go
to
sleep
Load
the
clip,
pop
it
in,
cock
it
back,
ride
around
the
block
These
niggas
call
me
O.G
Bitch,
you
as
old
as
me!
Light-speed,
I.G.,
trolls,
they
don't
like
me
So
I
scroll
through
they
page,
Take
cliffnotes,
and
give
'em
that
Chris
Lightly
Come
down
off
the
ledge
Talk
to
me
Chris,
don't
jump!
Don't-don't-don't-oh,
God!
You
little
niggas
don't
know
who
y'all
fuckin'
with
(Fuckin'
with)
Oh,
it's
on
Schmurda
was
the
case
that
they
gave
me
(They
gave
me-they
gave
me-they
gave
me)
Schmurda
was
the
case
that
they
gave
me
(They
gave
me-they
gave
me-they
gave
me)
Battle
rap,
I'm
the
answer
I'm
blacker
than
Jack
Panda
It's
magic
'cause
I'm
a
savage
that's
twenty-one
God
damn,
I'm
a
fuckin'
gun
Public
enemy
number
one,
I'm
lawless
Word
to
Flesh-N-Bone
let's
get
carnarvorous
The
AK-47
with
the
cartridges
Banana
spit
split
personalities,
both
reflections
My
third
eye
is
a
narcissist
The
pen
dipped
in
black
void
Wi-Fi
for
y'all,
bitch
I'm
rappin'
with
my
eyes
closed
'cause
I
don't
need
my
consciousness
Triple
meanings?
I
crafted
it,
mastered
it
After
this,
plaster
this
all
over
the
visual
adages
Imagine
if
the
Gram
was
only
a
portion
of
the
passages
And
then
if
you
look
at
the
two,
see
the
move?
Infinite
math,
bitch,
Oooh,
oooh
(Oooh,
oooh,
oooh,
oooh,
oooh)
Stop-stop
the
track,
let
me
talk
to
these
niggas
Cars,
dash,
ion,
the
smashness
This
before
the
pit
I
speak
to
Kim
as
a
Mastif
right
before
the
movie
Make
me
classless
to
the
masses
I
gotta
tell
my
daughters
that
cha
ass
ain't
cha
access
My
people
seen
the
lowest
of
the
evils
I
got
a
secret
Every
dog
scared
of
momma
who
momma
Momma
Madea
Cock-ca-cock-ca-cock
back
and
Shaqisha
Smell
it,
reverse
the
science
and
body
it,
make
it
ether
Time's
up,
timecode
Déjà
vu,
I'm
in
effect
Just
a
fixation,
call
me
J
Newt,
Oliver
Beck
Schmurda
was
the
case
that
they
gave
me
(They
gave
me-they
gave
me-they
gave
me)
Schmurda
was
the
case
that
they
gave
me
(They
gave
me-they
gave
me-they
gave
me)
Schmurda
was
the
case
that
they
gave
me
(They
gave
me-they
gave
me-they
gave
me)
Schmurda
was
the
case
that
they
gave
me
(They
gave
me-they
gave
me-they
gave
me)
Schmurda
was
the
case
that
they
gave
me
(They
gave
me-they
gave
me-they
gave
me)
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