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thumb of craven - boldy james & nicholas craven lyrics

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[intro: boldy james]
it’s mafia, what else?
where we at?

[verse 1: boldy james]
lately we been undertakin’, rest up on the one, i’m really from [?]
my last name is jones, but, broadus is my mother’s maiden
takin’ what is given, it all depend on what is taken
bases loaded, base*rock, boom*boom, we was touchin’ bases
based on a true story, i made a plum a raisin
son of satan, dussé and the cream, feel like i’m double*datin’
was young and thuggin’, double cuppin’ with my cousin raymond
funnel*cakin’, f*ckin’ up the money, that’s an understatement
we come from crankin’, doublin’ up, runnin’ up them blankets, hundred franklin’s
my fiend said, “this new sh*t, it taste like honey*bacon”
i been scermin’, pullin’ hits, not just on one occasion
my whip german, mother mixed, but, my hustle asian
the first time i tasted tris, fell out of love with quakers
got everybody hatin’ chris, but, they in love with raymond
we come from slavin’ over the stove with my stomach achin’
quick to push that b*tton up on you, somethin’ like the thumb of craven (craven)

[chorus: boldy james]
we come from scribbles all day from pullin’ all nighters
burnt up the road in that rental ’til it had bald tires
run everything from off the 6 ’til you get across myers
i heard they shot him in his head ’til a n**** sh*t caught fire
up against a heavyweight, should’ve told that lil’ n****, “walk lighter”
be them n***** playin’ both sides, usually get caught up in the crossfire
nolan ryan at the mound, throw a no*hitter, pitchin’ all sliders
be them n***** playin’ both sides that be gettin’ caught up in the double*cross
[verse 2: boldy james]
spot hot as a house fire, play with blocks, i’ma get to sparkin’ like a ground wire
eighty shots in the carbon, it get the crowd hype
turn this b*tch up with the quickness, n***** duckin’ and flinchin’
thirty*clip tucked in my britches, we be clutchin’ and clenchin’
hurry it up with the swiftness or get rushed to intensive
guilty as charged, when i spit it you hear too much conviction
i should’ve listened to my mama*bear, but, it was friction
she know i love her, but, at times, i swear, i wished i didn’t
this sh*t hit different when you rich from off of penny*pinchin’
real name james, but, i also go by jimmy henchman
fam’*o ain’t never been no k!ller, they just ren & stimpy
cancel your christmas mid*december all my n***** grinchin’
it’s my intention, my ambitions as a drug*zoner
know that backdoor opened still ’cause i came with the club owner
last night we poured up a fish and i’m still hungover
can’t let that broke sh*t rub off on you, gotta shrug it off

[chorus: boldy james]
we come from scribbles all day from pullin’ all nighters
burnt up the road in that rental ’til it had bald tires
run everything from off the 6 ’til you get across myers
i heard they shot him in his head ’til a n**** sh*t caught fire
up against a heavyweight, should’ve told that lil’ n****, “walk lighter”
be them n***** playin’ both sides, usually get caught up in the crossfire
nolan ryan at the mound, throw a no*hitter, pitchin’ all sliders
be them n***** playin’ both sides that be gettin’ caught up in the double*cross

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