Ayy, I got a bone to pick We got a street to fix Made it from sticks and stones Made it from sticks and stones Yeah, I got a point to make I got a bank to break Made it from sticks and stones Made it from sticks and stones yeah yeah We had to pick the bone yeah yeah They know the clique we on yeah yeah Feeling like Vic Dimone yeah yeah Made it from sticks and stones yeah yeah We here
Hop out the sprinter van We in the motherland Made it from sticks and stones I can't depend on another man Giving a helping hand As I unravel the rubber band, huh I from the corner Deep in Lithonia Livin the Master plan Aye yah, thought it was easy 'til I got caught in the avalanche Aye yah, sittin' on top of the tree, but I still had to branch Aye yah, used to be starvin' Marvin, making my belly dance Aye yah, used to go stand alone now I'm in another stance Alford rd, got it on Alford rd We had to learn the code Told us to never fold yeah We got a house to hold I thought it would never get old I had an episode Now I got faith on overload yeah
I got a bone to pick We got a street to fix Made it from sticks and stones Made it from sticks and stones Yeah, I got a point to make I got a bank to break Made it from sticks and stones Made it from sticks and stones yeah yeah We had to pick the bone yeah yeah They know the clique we on yeah yeah Feeling like Vic Dimone yeah yeah Made it from sticks and stones yeah yeah
Back in the building They know what time it is Still on the climb you dig Oh what a feeling I know they love the kid Front of the line you dig Life is a test We had to pop the quiz Gave me a sign you did Follow the yellow brick road to see the Wiz When you see me out in public I ain't alone, at least a dozen I know its meant to be But when I feel down, I'm missing my cousin They know we never gon fumble Guess I'm a bumble now that we buzzin Maybe that's why they tryna throw shots at the gang all of the sudden Aye, word on the street is that we makin a cinemax, well it's the truth Every lil word that I'm sayin is bigger than facts, look at the proof Comin to me for sauce, feel like I'm drippin the fountain of youth Yessir we on the attic the ceiling the roof, guess what I got
I got a bone to pick We got a street to fix Made it from sticks and stones Made it from sticks and stones Yeah, I got a point to make I got a bank to break Made it from sticks and stones Made it from sticks and stones yeah yeah We had to pick the bone yeah yeah They know the clique we on yeah yeah Feeling like Vic Damone yeah yeah Made it from sticks and stones yeah yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
