Bizzy Bone - Carbon Monoxide (Shmurda) lyrics

Ever since the dawn of a new era
Known as Hip-Hop AD after 2Pac and Biggie
Smalls unsolved schmurdas
The genre of rap music has
Searched for it's new foundation
In order to do so
The labels began to request the formula
To the Bone Thugs-N-Harmony sound
With the likes of Drake leading
The polygamy of studies
Listening day and night in the studio
And then procreating a sound
The industry crowned him king while
Paying homage to Bone
There was no reason for alarm
Soon after this maneuvering
Artist all over staring being influenced by
Those Bone Thugs-N-Harmony-esque cadences
And flows the Migos, Offsides, Tequila
And most notably the unknown third member
Who wasn't left off Bad and


Boujee as previously predicted
All stated they never even heard of Bone
They opted to note that their influences
As the Triple Six Mafia
Known in the Bible as the mark of
The beast and the number of Satan
We found one of the thuggish
Ruggish members, Bizzy Bone
In the hills of Siberia under the
Alas of Janou Oliver Beck
As the end of the Golden Age approached
It is said that he arose to
Another plane an carried his temple
To the mountains to avoid the skinny
Jean emasculated era of Hip-Hop
We found him chopping wood
In these said mountains
Along with his albino runaway lioness from
The San Francisco animal prison, keisha
Upon meeting him, he had no contact with the
Outside world for ages
We informed him of the Layzie
Bone and Migos beef he looked at us with his
Double barrel classic shotgun
And this is what he had to say

Children, does anyone know what
Rhymes with ego? (Migos-Migos-Migos)
A billion streams on Vevo bringin'
About as much chips as
You can get in a quarter bag of Doritos
B-G, I'm a knockie fan
I hit you wit' one of these combinations
I'm goin' through complications
And then I do my Tekashi dance
Shmurda was the case that they gave me
Dear God, it's me and little Layzie
We was robbin' niggas without
No father figures
And that's the way that Wish got
Shot by Krayzie, it's karma, niggas
I put you in garage mode, mobster
The shots fly
These niggas don't want no smoke
I give 'em carbon monoxide
Let me hit you with this LOX line, Pac sign
No one can do it better, that's a Doc rhyme
Crush your windpipe, slice you with doxprime
That's over your head, as your wife
This precious metal
Hit her with this lead pipe
Smile, bitch, you livin' your best life
O-R T, let me be brief before my dick speak
Socks on
Break your iPhone so I could go to sleep
Load the clip, pop it in, cock it back
Ride around the block
These niggas call me OG
Bitch, you as old as me
Light-speed, IG, trolls, they don't like me
So I scroll through they
Page, take cliffnotes
And give 'em that Chris Lightly

Come down off the ledge
Talk to me Chris, don't jump!
Don't don't don't oh, God!
You little niggas don't know
Who y'all fuckin' with (Fuckin' with)
Oh, it's on

Shmurda was the case that they gave me
(They gave me-they gave me-they gave me)
Shmurda was the case that they gave me
(They gave me-they gave me-they gave me)

Battle rap, I'm the answer
I'm blacker than Jack Panda
It's magic 'cause I'm a
Savage that's twenty-one
God damn, I'm a fuckin' gun
Public enemy number one, I'm lawless
Word to Flesh-N-Bone let's get carnarvorous
The AK-47 with the cartridges
Banana spit split personalities
Both reflections
My third eye is a narcissist
The pen dipped in black void
Wi-Fi for y'all, bitch
I'm rappin' with my eyes closed 'cause
I don't need my consciousness
Triple meanings? I crafted it, mastered it
After this
Plaster this all over the visual adages
Imagine if the Gram was only
A portion of the passages
And then if you look at the two
See the move? Infinite math, bitch, Oooh
Oooh (Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh)

Stop-stop the track, let me
Talk to these niggas
Let me talk to these niggas
Cars, dash, ion, the smashness
This before the pit i speak to Kim as a
Mastif right before the movie
Make me classless to the masses
I gotta tell my daughters that
Cha ass ain't cha access
My people seen the lowest of the evils
I got a secret
Every dog scared of mama who mama Mama Madea
Cock-ca-cock-ca-cock back and Shaqisha
Smell it, reverse the science and body it
Make it ether time's up, timecode
Déjà vu, I'm in effect
Just a fixation, call me J Newt, Oliver Beck

Shmurda was the case that they gave me
(They gave me-they gave me-they gave me)
Shmurda was the case that they gave me
(They gave me-they gave me-they gave me)
Shmurda was the case that they gave me
(They gave me-they gave me-they gave me)
Shmurda was the case that they gave me
(They gave me-they gave me-they gave me)
Shmurda was the case that they gave me
(They gave me-they gave me-they gave me)