Ressurection (feat. Scroggie Jones)

Oh man

Here we go again

You've been waiting, huh?

It's the Deadboy, back from the grave

Bones (oh yeah), it's the Deadboy (ah)

Bones (mm-hmm), that skinny white pimp (alright)

Bones (oh yeah), it's the Deadboy (that's cold)

Bones (oh yeah), that skinny white pimp (ah)

Bones (oh yeah), you know who it is

Bones (mm-hmm), that skinny white pimp (alright)

Where's the truth? Say it in the booth

Drop bombs on whack MC's that's actin' new (yeah)

Its 1992, here we come kickin' doors down (ooh)

Sesh Compound, blunts lit, bumpin' motown (mm-hmm)

Hit 'em with the pro sound, then I go ghost (yeah)

Forever in the attic, hittin' all the wrong notes (ah)

I'm the eyes floating in the dark just as I emerge (you know)

You know who it is, I don't gotta say a word

Bones (oh yeah), it's the Deadboy (it's the motherfucking Deadboy)

Bones (mm-hmm), that skinny white pimp (well, alright)

Bones (oh yeah), it's the Deadboy (it's the Deadboy)

Bones, that skinny white pimp (well, alright)

Yeah they know who it is, this and that, that and this

Faux fur drag behind me, you already know the biz it's (yeah)

(Bones), look who just stepped in

(That skinny white pimp)

Where do I begin? (yeah)

I began in the land that was frozen

Spent my time huddled around the fire just hopin' (oh yeah)

Till I turned 14, thawed out and noticed

That they don't lock the doors on the cars around the corner

If you wanna detect me you need sophisticated sonar

Ash drop slow, but the snow fall slower

Never had the funds till I struck with the scrap

Yard full of metal, crowbar in my bag

(SESH)

(Well, alright)

Hey Bones man, hey Bones, what's up my nigga, how you doin' mate