CubicZirconia - Bones.lrc

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[00:01.007][Intro]
[00:09.542]TeamSESH DeadBoys
[00:14.621]
[00:14.901][Chorus]
[00:15.268]Cop a chain, cop another, even though I know I don't need it
[00:18.581]Spotted without dyin', baby, it's hard to see me
[00:21.588]Tried to try me, upped that fire, now that pussy retreatin'
[00:24.681]I push that pistol to his back, and now it's God he believe in
[00:27.914]
[00:28.341][Verse]
[00:29.004]All I rock is diamonds, pussy no, this ain't no C-Z
[00:32.364]Speed dial on the dead, I bust the top, I'm callin' Z-Z
[00:36.183]He's sleeping, hmm, that pussy catchin' Z's
[00:40.002]This the type of murder, you won't see up on no TV screen
[00:43.304]Eyes dilatin', phone vibratin'
[00:46.736]Killers on the line and they want jobs, so I'm hirin'
[00:50.474]Alert 'em with no siren, quiet while I'm drivin'
[00:54.548]He chokin' on his blood, held his own, now they hollerin'
[00:58.147]Violence, of course
[00:59.549]D-O-A, of coursе
[01:01.603]Plus, that chopper that I tote will split 'em likе a divorce
[01:04.742]Got my foot up in the door and I can't let that bitch close on me
[01:08.644]Posted in the dungeon, smokin' since I got that blood on me
[01:12.067][Chorus]
[01:12.723]Cop a chain, cop another, even though I know I don't need it
[01:16.401]Spotted without dyin', baby, it's hard to see me
[01:19.922]Tried to try me, upped that fire, now that pussy retreatin'
[01:22.940]I push that pistol to his back, and now it's God he believe in
[01:25.747][Outro]
[01:27.255]C-Z
[01:33.761]C-Z, he's sleeping, hmm
[01:37.282]Dilatin'
[01:44.555]Vibratin'
[01:45.949]Hirin'
文本歌词

TeamSESH DeadBoys

Cop a chain, cop another, even though I know I don't need it
Spotted without dyin', baby, it's hard to see me
Tried to try me, upped that fire, now that pussy retreatin'
I push that pistol to his back, and now it's God he believe in

All I rock is diamonds, pussy no, this ain't no C-Z
Speed dial on the dead, I bust the top, I'm callin' Z-Z
He's sleeping, hmm, that pussy catchin' Z's
This the type of murder, you won't see up on no TV screen
Eyes dilatin', phone vibratin'
Killers on the line and they want jobs, so I'm hirin'
Alert 'em with no siren, quiet while I'm drivin'
He chokin' on his blood, held his own, now they hollerin'
Violence, of course
D-O-A, of coursе
Plus, that chopper that I tote will split 'em likе a divorce
Got my foot up in the door and I can't let that bitch close on me
Posted in the dungeon, smokin' since I got that blood on me
Cop a chain, cop another, even though I know I don't need it
Spotted without dyin', baby, it's hard to see me
Tried to try me, upped that fire, now that pussy retreatin'
I push that pistol to his back, and now it's God he believe in
C-Z
C-Z, he's sleeping, hmm
Dilatin'
Vibratin'
Hirin'