[Intro: Reverend Calvin O. Butts]
We're not against rap. We're not against rappers
But we are against those thugs

[Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz
And I, and I hate Bone
Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone
And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz
And I, and I hate Bone
Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone
And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz
And I, and I hate Bone
Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone
And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz
And I, and I hate Bone
Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone

[Verse 1: Tommy Wright III]
One day, I'm at the store, finna get rung up by the cashier
On the front of a magazine, "Bone Punks-N-Harmony"
Flip to the page, what do I see?
Bone talking 'bout Memphis, Tennessee
Like a dog, called us country
I don't see a mothafuckin' thang funny
Head to the airport, buy ten tickets
Cause Ten Wanted Men on vacation
St. Clair n***as face down on the ground
Anybody move *pop* with no hesitation
Talk that shit, better come equipped
Put the grip to your dome, tell me Bone what you gonna do?
I hope y'all fuck that dirty hoe Eazy fucked, so y'all can die too
[Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp, (Tommy Wright III)]
And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz (Bustaz)
And I, and I hate Bone
Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone (Fuck you Bone!)
And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz
And I, and I hate Bone (And I hate Bone)
Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone
And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz
And I, and I hate Bone
Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone
And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz
And I, and I hate Bone
Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone

[Verse 2: Tommy Wright III]
Y'all got five, Tommy Wright got ten
Ten Wanted Men never hard to find
I already know where y'all stay, it's on your tape
(East Ninety Nine)
I'mma leave you bleeding off that Cleveland
Flat Foot asking for directions
Aye, dawg, you know where Bone stay?
(Penthouse) Thanks, playa
(Gunshot) Smith & Wesson
I don't give a fuck, got my hand on the pump
Get buck n***a didn't believe
Tommy Wright could do it so crunk
Balling through the hood, tell my n***a guess what? (what?)
I got bone off in my trunk (For real?)
Tommy be stealing and dealing
A villain that's willing to crucifix Bone in the killing
Tommy gonna wait till the first of the month
Get Bone for they food stamps when we shoot 'em up
[Hook: Kingpin Skinny Pimp, (Tommy Wright III)]
And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz
And I, and I hate Bone
Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone (Fuck you Bone!)
And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz
And I, and I hate Bone
Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone
And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz (Bustaz)
And I, and I hate Bone
Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone
And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz
And I, and I hate Bone
Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone

[Verse 3: Tommy Wright III]
Other rappers had something to say
But they didn't do a good enough job
I call myself the one man gang
But tell the truth, I'm comin' with a fuckin' mob
Ain't no watermelon eatin'
Memphis n***as be down with street sweepin'
Bone trying to check Girbauds and golds
What's up with them out of style Afros?
Tryna to get 'em braided
Memphis, Tennessee can't be faded
Tony Tone, I'll make that Double Glock look like that shit
In Oklahoma, leave your Flesh hangin'
Making you bitches Wish that you didn't say shit
Krayzie ain't as crazy as me
Too Layzie to run, I'mma get Bizzy with this gun
Yeah I heard how you follow Eazy-E around Cali
Beggin' him to hear you rap one time
Ten Wanted Men gon' follow your ass
But we gon' be scrapped with Glizzock 9s
Keep Tennessee up out your mouth
Next time a magazine ask you for a comment
We gon' see if you can still rap fast
When I snatch your tongue out from your stomach
B - Baggage bustaz bustin' booties breaking each others backs
O - is Open your mouth again
We coming to Cleveland fully scrapped
N - is Never shot a n***a in your life
Your n***as what I wanna see hangin' from a tree
E - For the cheese you didn't receive
Got dicked in the ass by Eazy-E
[Chorus: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz
And I, and I hate Bone
Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone
And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz
And I, and I hate Bone
Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone
And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz
And I, and I hate Bone
Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone
And I hate Bone, thuggish ruggish bustaz
And I, and I hate Bone
Fuck you Bone, fuck you Bone

[Outro: Tommy Wright III]
I used to bump 'em, but fuck 'em!
I read what you said in that book
I saw the Vibe Magazine, February edition
Talking bad about Memphis, Tennessee
Playa, y'all fuckin' with n***as that'll get all plane tickets
And Flat Foot come after you hoes
Money grow on trees, it ain't shit to us mane
But anyways, I'm through with that
Shoutout to my n***as Project Pimp
Mac T-Dawg, Unknown, and the T-Town Click
La Chat, Belly, Tip-Toe, Killa Cap Pilla, and Mr. Tini Maine
We fooled the world my n***a just to make that cheese
Watch out for them fake ass bootleg tapes
Missing two or three songs and shit with them typed ass stickers
My shit don't look nothing like that
Fuck with them new store like cover music and hellana
Music aquarium and action high toes and bassville
Cool look ass and Brownville, Calisprings and Blaba Arkansa
Camelot Class, Audio, Eazy shot como super market and all the casting location
What's up to my fans in Pensacola, Florida
Halisprings Kentucky, Faceville, Wests Memphis, Columbus and Okaloma and Cold water
And to that group P.A.T. bruns its Tommy Wright say don't play us in Memphis