Mystic Spirits Lyrics - Flesh-n-bone

And in a town 

And they're not takin' dominions like this 

Flesh-N-Bone comin' at ya like this 

Get 'em off me, in me you're feelin' I get when I'm tryin' 

Your spirits get inside of me, blindin' my mind 

I get stoned, like in asylum, I put a trap my mental 

Get a temper, turn all violent, put a stop on my silence 

Get blown, Flesh-N-Bone got the TEC 

And it's on for the next, who get mo murda, murda 

My Lord, never felt so many spirits all up in my system 

Controllin', me listen I wanna take 'em, but a nigga stay calm 

Yet he lead, he wet, so wet, sweaty palms 

Glocks and a bomb, I'm makin' sure that he cracked the whole area 

Carry ya body, buried in your front lawn 

We're confusin' to you while I'm using you fools 

All abused, find us sort of like a mystery 

Wonderin' how in the hell you keep losin' 

Check how I keep schoolin', peep niggas 

(Made history) 

Flip of my tongue and it's over you hung upside-down by your feet 

Fin to send ya swangin', and knew somebody shoulda showed or told 

Just a little somethin' shit'll get you strung out 

And hangin', and I'll bet that I mangle any person 

Strangle any serpent, wantin' to tangle with me 

When a brawl goes down, look around at the city tore it up 

But your ass still ready when I hit and see 

Mystic spirits all up in my Flesh-N-Bone deep within 

One flip of my tongue and you niggas are hung 

Too late consume in sin 

Fall asleep, fall deep in a nightmare 

Wake up and see me standing there at the edge of your bed 

Thought it was Freddy, instead it be Flesh 

And he holdin' a machete steady drippin' bloody red 

But I warned 'em time from time again 

Time after time again, I'm a just sit back sip gin 

Think on how to [unverified] corner 'em all, consume 'em 

And sent them in a murder with a Mack-10 

Pack that gat, so them had it 

Ready, set, aim, and straight to pull the flame off the temple 

People standin' around 

They wonderin' where did he go to get away from the po-po 

Can't fuck with a nigga, man, so pull the trigger simple bang 

Hear it, feel it ,wicked spirits in the room dance to your doom 

When he had to come enter through the room pretty soon 

So hell get, assume position, lay down in the tomb gone 

I love the way they [unverified] 

Boy, had his soul snatched from the body 

Left the corpse here, struck with an exorcist, possessed him 

Had to put him out of misery, get the stiff and no shadow 

Nigga got to attack, so many spirits live inside, trip this 

All of my mystic spirits, I get ready, make a nigga wanna cry 

Mystic spirits all up in my Flesh-N-Bone deep within 

One flip of my tongue and you niggas are hung 

Too late, consume in sin 

In check, learn a lesson by the mastermind, stack 

Learn to pap pap or commandin' attackin' 'em again 

Feel it deep with in, seep, slowly, slide inside 

I'm might take over your mesmerized friend, and in your chinny-chin 

Grim niggas steady sendin' back to back blows 'til them hoes fold up 

Bow down, try to get these now, nigga bound to be found 

Could not [unverified] sewed up, ready for use made you rich and sellin' out 

Take yourself, nigga told on this homie, dog 

And they all had a fall, hittin' stickin' 211-turned-187 

When they hauled it off 

Never stop when I'm gettin' my swerve on 

Niggas take a fall, and then haven't you heard? 

'Cause she takin' shit over, hittin', rollin' dope, bring up ? 

Kilo up on your block and serve it, out the strap nigga, hang 

Let my thug nuts swang, touch the pavement 

Jack them when the ground get too rough pick them up and eruption 

20 gauge splitters slug attackin' them in the back if ya go to turn away 

Oh nigga, might kill all you fools who ain't worthy 

Be the man in the city Cleveland 

Everyday people in St. Clair my niggas play dirty 

Mystic spirits all up in my Flesh-N-Bone deep within 

One flip of my tongue and you niggas are hung 

Too late, consume in sin