Pass The Bone Lyrics - Genius

No stems no seeds that you don't need 

Acupulco gold is *inhales* *deep voice* bad ass weed 

Intro: genius, rakeem 

Yo this is the gka-gka-genius 

And I got the brotha prince rakeem on the side 

You know we got the sess bones in the house 

And yo God i'ma pass you the bone 

Pass the bone kid, pass the bone 

Pass the bone kid, pass the bone 

Pass the bone kid, pass the bone 

Pass the bone, so I can rule the micraphone 

Verse one: prince rakeem 

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Rakeem is feelin lovely, word a pocket full of dough 

A little drunk, reaction's mad slow 

Thinkin, should I go to the club scene 

And do what? and bag a rub-a-dub queen 

Another thing, beyond the cream, I wanted to get ripped 

Put my lips on a blunt tip 

It's been two weeks, since I last sparked it 

Went down to the club floors 

Five dollar fee, plus id 

But a brother like me, gassed his way in for free 

Word, took a bar seat 

Got a tall glass, of sex on the beach 

Turned to my left, saw this girl she was slammin sir 

Oooh, what ya do kid? I examined her 

Pushed up, I tried to bag her, for her name 

What happened? I didn't have the game 

Overwhelmed, by a scent in the air 

Could it be? yes, yeah, a potent bag of sess there 

It was raekwon and loud jerome 

They had a bone, you mean a blunt? a palmetto 

I said pass the bone, pass the bone 

Pass the bone kid, pass the bone 

They passed it, took one pull I was blasted 

Felt kind of stimulated, fan-tastic 

We approached the weak cypher 

Did you surprise her? I tranquilized her 

Bagged her, for her name and address 

Slid to her rest, acheived mad success 

But did you bone her? did I bone her? 

Did I bone her; you shoulda heard her moan 

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Pass the bone, pass the bone 

Pass the bone kid, pass the bone 

Pass the bone kid, pass the bone 

Yo genius, flip the micraphone 

Verse two: genius 

Yo, pass the bone, kid pass the bone 

Pass the bone, kid pass the bone 

Pass the bone, kid pass the bone 

Pass the bone so I control the micraphone 

Yo check it 

Outside a nightclub what? we shine some young bloods 

Drinkin forties right down to the suds 

Ready to flow inside and rip the mic phone 

Hmm, and all I needed was a sess bone 

And guess who come down the block stumbling drunk 

Ason, with two bags of skunk 

Pull out the blunt put the weed inside 

Roll it up tight, then the flame was applied 

Inhale, but not pertaining to cough 

Exhale, you know like two pulls and off 

Stimulated kind of toxie 

Seen a girl who was foxy, yo but she needed 

Oxywash, oh my gosh, yo not to disrespect 

But back to the subject 

The brothers rolled up on the scene that I had known 

Smelled the skunk and said "yo pass the bone!" 

I said, "lounge g" there's not enough to pass around 

So go get a bag from uptown 

I gave a pound to the brothers who was sweatin 

What about the wisdoms? yo they was stressin me 

"hey genius, genius, when ya come do me 

Step to me, you know screw me" 

Just another red bone, that I had bagged in the red zone 

And took home to get my head flown 

Forget about the weak cypher, so I slid to the back 

Leavin tracks of smoke stacks 

That originated from the sess crops 

Give me the mic and watch me get props 

Pass the bone, yo, kid pass the bone 

Pass the bone, kid pass the bone (6x) 

Pass the bone, so I control the microphone