Oh man
Here we go again
Youve been waiting, huh?
Its the Deadboy, back from grave
Bones , its the Deadboy 
Bones , that skinny white pimp 
Bones , its the Deadboy 
Bones , that skinny white pimp 
Bones , you know who it is
Bones , that skinny white pimp 
Wheres the truth? Say it in the booth
Drop bombs on wack MCs thats actin new 
Its 1992, here we come kickin doors down 
Sesh Compound, blunts lit, bumpin motown 
Hit em with the pro sound, then I go ghost 
Forever in the attic, hittin all the wrong notes 
Im the eyes floating in the dark just as I emerge 
You know who it is, I dont gotta say a word
Bones , its the Deadboy 
Bones , that skinny white pimp 
Bones , its the Deadboy 
Bones, that skinny white pimp 
Yeah they know who it is, this and that, that and this
Faux fur drag behind me, you already know the biz its 
, look who just stepped in
Where do I begin? 
I began in the land that was frozen
Spent my time huddled around the fire just hopin 
Till I turned 14, thawed out and noticed
That they dont lock the doors on the cars around the corner
If you wanna detect me you need sophisticated sonar
Ash drop slow, but the snow fall slower
Never had the funds till I struck with the scrap
Yard full of metal, crowbar in my bag
Hey Bones man, hey Bones, whats up my nigga, how you doin mate?