float into the ether Another from another We grow Form some kind of code A flesh at bone We form some kind of code A flesh at bone No, you're not alone
the blues like B.B. King I got the roughneck scales To give awhile Like a voodoo child Nuthin but style Take it But you can see the black glock clickin
all about. But you know I'm here. Everybody knows I'm here. Well, I'm the hoochie coochie man. Everybody knows I'm here. I got the black cat bone
: Let me paint you a portrait of a man whose very name would define in times to come all things profane Born unto privilege child of aristocracy, so
faces and been through so many phases Give me Cristal baby man up [Bizzy Bone:] Back up in the saddle with my homies down in the cattle Black boots,
When down on a girl first the fist and that's a no-no Yo-Yo thinks the kitchen sink should be thrown in Niggas be scheming and fiending to stick the bone
out What it's all about Because I and I am Yeah, everybody knows I am Said I'm your Hoochie Coochie Man And everybody knows I am I got a black cat bone
: Black chick white guy Does it mean shit maybe I don't know but yo it never phased me But either way heres one tale Of two like that and what prevailed
: Black chick white guy Does it mean shit maybe I don't know but yo it never phased me But either way heres one tail Of two like that and what prevailed
out, coked out Shinied up, left you soaked the fuck up and smoked out (Everlast) Fuck a motherless child from a penniless home I?m an heartless lion with an iron-jaw bone
: I met a woman long ago her hair the black that black can go, Are you a teacher of the heart? Soft she answered no. I met a girl across the sea,
to mountain lions, Sleep on red-hot branding irons, When I walk the roadway shakes, Bed's a mess of rattlesnakes, Voodoo child, black cat bone, Scratch
to the bone, But I don't mind, I'm my own best friend, From the beginning, to the end, My life, my heart, black night, my star, Capricorn December's child
make love to mountain lions, Sleep on red-hot branding irons, When I walk the roadway shakes, Bed's a mess of rattlesnakes, Voodoo child, black cat bone
to the bone, But I don't mind, I'm my own best friend, From the beginning, to the end, My life, my heart, black night, dark star, Capricorn December's child
playa hatin punks I was layin' on the top Look at the billboard charts Prophet posse takin' over Nigga now we got you high (m-child) (m-child) I don'