Letras:
The Gossip Bones

: I knew this woman named Francy She was a two-timing son of a gun Well she got her kicks And she ate enough bricks But you know it She would've never

I knew this woman named Francy She was a two-timing son of a gun Well she got her kicks And she ate enough bricks But you know it She would've never won

I knew this woman named Francy She was a two-timing son of a gun Well she got her kicks And she ate enough bricks But you know it She would've never won

I knew this woman named Francy She was a two-timing son of a gun Well she got her kicks And she ate enough bricks But you know it She would've never

: (feat. Krayzie Bone) Am I wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die? Am I wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die? Get it on till I die Get it

: [Chorus: Krayzie Bone] Indeed if I fall. Every time I'm fallin', fallin Theres no doubt that god helps me rise (That he do, that he do) I said indeed

: Straight out the casket, rising up Open up your eyes, can't you see me What the fuck is this madness Pick up my bones Erase my name from off the tombstones

: (feat. John Cale) Andy was a Catholic the ethic ran through his bones He lived alone with his mother collecting gossip and toys Every Sunday

poppin shit Anybody want it? Come see me (What?) Fame yagga I flows sicker like, tote quicker like Na na pop shit like spit hot shit Bitches love to gossip