Lyrics Flesh-N-Bone

Flesh-N-Bone

The Silence Isn't Over

[Chorus]

The silence isn't over, but the Flesh decrepitate

No time to hestitate, anticipation, much to be done

And it don't matter when you come

Really don't matter where you're from

Won't matter where you run

[Flesh-N-Bone]

Flesh breakin' 'em down, hittin' them up

Bottom line with your business

You gotta get a spot to handle it

Nigga, no slackin', lackin', me trackin'

Me ? is my best friendm there's my best friend

And I really can't serve and swerve and Henessey

Seepin' down the side of the (Cherokee Jeep)

See the track in the back, strap 'cause them double double shots

Then, niggas goes (home) to get the ? when about the block

Shoot the spot, but put the muzzle on the kids who tried to

Oh, I think he better not start (hurt) shit on the double glock, dangerous

My niggas want to have fun with you, man, and they perfect stalkers searchin'

Snatchin' up strangers, anyone

None remaining, I get 'em all finished

Niggas, want to hear silence, makin' me ?, fuck it, set (pilliows) on fire

Thought it was over, niggas never the silence

I'm on the rise with a gun here I come

Niggas ain't no muthafuckin' where to run

Fin to get you some of this redrum, find nowhere to hide

Well, even though you tried, they got your body numb

Done, done, done, 'till it be one nine ninety nine, crime I

Find and then a niggas reap and cath your people by surprise

Drapped in a hoody, would you rather spared then snatch your life?

You still gonna pay the price, and I just might go pick up a knife and slice

And I'll pick off any who's ?, 'til your enemy dead

We gon' meet youm get my gun and trick or treat you with the bullets that fled

And to show you it's n