Bones (Hip-Hop Mix)
Zenboy1955
SouljaUnit: Hip Hop Beat and synth lead (My Free Mickey - Thrones)
Sackjo22: “dangerous” snippet (Viewing)
suziqsmith: vocals on refrain (Bones)
I seriously considered not uploading this remix. Some of the lyrics are blatantly misogynistic. Those terms do not necessarily represent my own personal views—it just comes with the Hip-Hop territory. Compared to most Rap material, what I’ve got here is tame (if you can call this Rap).
Bones
Well, it’s been a long time since I left you alone
I’ve been doing just fine on my own
When I made myself a brand-new home
But I’ve come back for my bones
I’ve come back for my bones
Here’s the newsfeed why she had to ghost him
He was breaking bones when she met him coasting
Sexy slaps with a little bit of choking
Soon enough he was blaming her provoking
There’s a thrill getting with the bad boys
Gangsta danger coming from bad choices
There’s a price for your voice making bad girl noises
So don’t be all “What?” when he’s bad to you too
She got lucky: got away from his exposure
Took some time; regained some of her composure
Started thinking what she needed was some closure
Now her friends say she must be dead for sure
Feeling sure that he’d never have to answer
For a missing bitch; just a pole dancer
But her spirit came after him like stage 4 cancer
Now she haunts his ass; keeps asking him for her bones…
Sackjo22: “dangerous” snippet (Viewing)
suziqsmith: vocals on refrain (Bones)
I seriously considered not uploading this remix. Some of the lyrics are blatantly misogynistic. Those terms do not necessarily represent my own personal views—it just comes with the Hip-Hop territory. Compared to most Rap material, what I’ve got here is tame (if you can call this Rap).
Bones
Well, it’s been a long time since I left you alone
I’ve been doing just fine on my own
When I made myself a brand-new home
But I’ve come back for my bones
I’ve come back for my bones
Here’s the newsfeed why she had to ghost him
He was breaking bones when she met him coasting
Sexy slaps with a little bit of choking
Soon enough he was blaming her provoking
There’s a thrill getting with the bad boys
Gangsta danger coming from bad choices
There’s a price for your voice making bad girl noises
So don’t be all “What?” when he’s bad to you too
She got lucky: got away from his exposure
Took some time; regained some of her composure
Started thinking what she needed was some closure
Now her friends say she must be dead for sure
Feeling sure that he’d never have to answer
For a missing bitch; just a pole dancer
But her spirit came after him like stage 4 cancer
Now she haunts his ass; keeps asking him for her bones…