B.O.N.E. Enterprise flow motion Lyrics
            Flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow
            I flow (flow) when I go (go) in flow mo
        
            [Layzie Bone]
            Layzie Bone is in the house
            I'm gettin it starrrted up
            And it's my parrrt of the cut to let you know
            That the (harrrder not to haul), you're stuck
            I get the gauge, and let it blast
            And get you shot, and then you drop
            You're popped, so now I got to free the block
            I'm breakin' 'em, takin' 'em, makin' 'em
            Fakin' 'em, shakin' 'em off
            To a new height, I rocks the mic, yes I'm hype
            I love to write, so don't you bite
            Yeah, I'm the Bone, that n____
            That's on the microphone
            You shoulda known, you're f___in with me
            Yeah, it's on
            'Cause I got Krayzie and Bizzy Bone without a doubt
            Wish Bone, and my bigger brother Stan Howse
            So call your posse
            You gonna need 'em when the Bone's approachin'
            'Cause I be doin a flow motion
        
            [Wish Bone]
            We never get caught whenever we run
            Because we throw bolo
            I'm hypin' 'em up, and strikin' 'em up
            To keep 'em in flow mo
            You step and you're stuck
            Now, what in the f___
            Is up with this dumb s___?
            I'm packin' a nine most all of the time
            now back up b____
            I'm locked down all the time because
            I might go psycho, for drinkin' that Cisco
            and poppin' my pistol, you're claimin you're rough
            I'm callin' your bluff
            So, what's up, sucka?
            I'm callin' my n____s, pullin' them
            Triggas quick in the m____ f___a
        
            I flow (flow) when I go (go) in flow mo
        
            [Bizzy Bone]
            A 187, A lesson for n____s who think they get with the Bone
            The weapon is kept in a trench and, so gimme the gat
            At once you're shown there's nothing flow like flow mo
            I roll with the Bone, no never go solo
            Time and time again, think I'm gonna need for smoke 'em
            So, so, no, no, 'cause I don't think that
            Biz will ever back down, you cross our ways
            So you sing, then you chill in the background
            I'm psycho and like no (?) on my level
            Let's meet in the cemetery
            And no, don't forget the shovels ([Layzie:] I'm diggin a ditch)
            for the sucka who thought that they could fade me
            Chillin with my n____ Wish, Layzie and Krayzie
            The gauge be pointed at your temple in our land
            My F-L-O-M-O-T-I-O-N can
        
            Flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow...
        
            [Krayzie Bone]
            Well it's the n____ the n____ the n____ the once again
            And n____s they pick up the pen and they try to contend
            'Cause so (?) when there's a MAC-10
            It's blastin', pick up my gun
            And now you're running now from the a__assin
            Pumpin' the clip and you askin'
            "Who in the f___ was that masked man?"
            The n____ that pulled the trigga
            'Cause I'm slimmer they figured they bigger
            But when you can see the real killer is peelin' your cap
            n____ that's runnin' the pack
            They step so pack the gat, tossin' ya life
            I proceed with the murders, servin' off in a coffin
            You're f___ed, because your n____s
            They heard that I buck
            So don't think you'll win when I got my steel
            And I'm feelin it, when you feelin' a pain
            well, like I'm insane
            And know I can throw the gauge if you complain
            There's never another to go with a brother
            While s___herin' suckers been goin' undercover
            We leave 'em in gutters, ain't going to get caught
            But who was the sucka that's squealed on a murder?
            Well, 187 The weapon is kept and ya step and get learned a lesson
            I grab my Smith & Wesson
            For punks that run to test
            And so punks get ready to drop
            'Cause I'm on a roll and you'll get smoked
            And I'm kickin a gangsta twist
            Let's keep 'em moving in flow motion
        
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