Masta Killa

Masta Killa - Pass The Bone songtekst

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[Intro: Masta Killa] 

[Inhales] Ahhhhh 

Ya niggas should have some of this shit right here boy. 

This that good shit. 

Yes yes ya'll. One two, one two... 

In a place to be...[coughs]

Aiyyo [coughs]

Aiyyo, check it check it check it [coughs]

Check it out 



[Verse One: Masta Killa] 

I was feelin lovely, pocket full of dough 

A little drunk, reaction mad slow 

Thinkin Should I step to the motherland 

And and rep who? the Wu-Tang Clan 

Another thang, beyond the fam I wanted to get ripped 

Put my lips on a blunt tip 

It's been two weeks, since I last sparked 

Stepped in the grand resort 

Twenty-Five dollar fee, plus ID 

But a brother like me, Executive V.I.P. Word, took a bar seat 

Got a tall glass, of hennessy and peach 

Turned to my left, seen this chick she was slammin 

What ya do kid? I examined her 

Pushed up, tried to bag her for her name 

What happened? I didn't have the... 

Overwhelmed, by a scent in the air 

Could it be? Yes, yeah, haaa 

It was Startel the God Shamel 

He had a bone, a blunt of that ill shit 

I said pass the bone, pass the bone 

Pass the bone kid, pass the bone 

Passed it, took one pull I was blasted 

Felt kind of stimulated, fan-tastic 

We approached the weak cypher 

Did you surprise her? tranquilized her 

Bagged her, for her name and address 

Slid to the rest, acheived mad success... 

Ha Ha.........yeah 



[Chorus: Startel God Allah] 

We don't front, we run things 

It'll tell you one thing 

Run through town like stars 

Buy us broads, hottest cars 

We don't front, we run things 

It'll tell you one thing 

Run through town like stars 

Hottest bars, fuck them frauds 



[Verse Two: Masta Killa] 

Outside a nightclub, 

Shorty grillin' with a mean mug 

Ain't showin no love it's all good 

I'm ready to flow inside and rip the mic phone 

Mmm, all I needed was a hydro bone 

And guess who came down the block stumblin' drunk 

I forget the brother name but he had some skunk 

Took out the blunt put the weed inside 

Roll it up tight, then the flame was applied 

Inhale, without pertaining to cough 

Exhale, you know like two pulls and off 

Stimulated kind of toxie but don't sleep 

You know we got drowt one shot with the heat 

So brothers be smokin that weed with the ?lite? but never me 

Just strictly the ganja 

?Since we mania? 

In ya area 



[Chorus: Startel God Allah] 

We don't front, we run things 

It'll tell you one thing 

Run through town like stars 

Buy us broads, hottest cars 

We don't front, we run things 

It'll tell you one thing 

Run through town like stars 

Hottest bars, fuck them frauds
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