Quote by Bizzy Bone Download Open image “Nut up and flipped in, than slipped the clip in, mistakin' the bloody victims.” — Bizzy Bone ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.8 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“The evening was a string of miserable minutes strung together in tiny clusters. Three minutes for a man shot through the shoulder; Ellis put… — Edison McDaniels Copy Share Image
“The object I stabbed him with was all bloody. Fortunately for him, the blood was on the tampon before I stabbed him, and not… — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
“One of them threw a grenade into the air and a few seconds later it exploded below him, buffering the helicopter off course and sending spasms through Dark’s neck as he crashed into the side of the cockpit. He righted himself and pulled back on the stick. Once he had managed to steady the helicopter, he stuck his head out… — Jeremy Duns Copy Share
“She examined it. It was covered in Mayor Quimly’s blood. A bullet had pierced the left side, passing through the top of the bag… — Jamie Schoffman Copy Share Image
“I clutched the basin of the sink as I checked my reflection. I was badly bruised on my neck and décolleté. I then realized my arms, abdomen and legs ached as if I worked out with heavy weights too hard the day before. My eyes flashed back to my neck. I traced the hand marks that left their anger in… — Rebekah Armusik Copy Share
“I looked down at my bloody shirt and jeans. “My face hurts all over,” I said to Ranger. “Where’s all the blood coming from?”… — Janet Evanovich Copy Share Image
“It was an operation that Dr. Maturin had carried out at sea before, always in the fullest possible light and therefore on deck, and many of them had seen him do so. Now they and all their mates saw him do it again: they saw Joe Plaice's scalp taken off, his skull bared, a disc of bone audibly sawn out,… — Patrick O'Brian Copy Share
“They parked and entered the hospital through the emergency room. Taylor shuddered briefly as a woman on a gurney was rushed past. She’d been there once, and didn’t want to go back. She fingered her neck, a habit she’d broken along with her cigarettes. The scar was there, still in sharp relief across her throat. A suspect’s last gasp. She’d… — J.T. Ellison Copy Share
“His fear-inflamed mind sent the control-signal to his finger-joint to fold back. The trigger sliced back. The blast seemed to lift the booth clear… — Cornell Woolrich Copy Share Image
“Laurence reached up to wipe the grime from his face, and finding his hand come away red with gore felt back to where his… — Blood of Tyrants Naomi Novik Copy Share Image
“I saw him trying to struggle and call out. But because of the robe, he could not move and his voice could not be… — Colm Tóibín Copy Share Image
“The two males had been standing directly in front of the point of detonation, and both had been killed instantly. Standing a few yards… — Dirk Patton Copy Share Image
Fin to pull a nine or pistol little nigga wit mine fuck dem niggas it's on. All y'all fall Bizzy gettin bitches test me… — Bizzy Bone Copy Share Image
Keepin' it simple, the bone in me runnin with thugs so. To the temple, buck when you duck to the thuggish ruggish. T's St.… — Bizzy Bone Copy Share Image
Cause they're cornered and I want 'em to jump up. I'd rather say that we came to shut 'em all down. So quick to… — Bizzy Bone Copy Share Image
The bone in me never no ho, so no creepin up outta the ziplock. So sin, sip gin, and lil' mo heart run up. — Bizzy Bone Copy Share Image
Well I must be close to the Armageddon lord you know. That I won't fly by that lesson you taught me to pull out… — Bizzy Bone Copy Share Image
We wanted was harmony been bombing 'em yell up outta my ghetto. I want settle get on my level they can't. Stop me or… — Bizzy Bone Copy Share Image
Hop on the 10 to the click. Ready to get 'em up with-a me thugs and to cash that dum. — Bizzy Bone Copy Share Image
Sort through the mail and put it up in-a me pocket. So I be hittin' the 99 to get me a dub. Foe forty… — Bizzy Bone Copy Share Image
I gotta get paid play player holla holla. Saint Claire got much to offe.r Whether it be weed on 93 Or off on the… — Bizzy Bone Copy Share Image
Ever if ya test nuts, to the chest and put em to rest and, but I won't test bucks, put a hole up into… — Bizzy Bone Copy Share Image
Gotta get through my soul, but they won't budge, mud, drug me victim. The blood in me runnin' my mental, the thug in me,… — Bizzy Bone Copy Share Image
Runnin' through the alley and into the melee. Up on the second the sundown. Those run from January, November, December remember the 1st of… — Bizzy Bone Copy Share Image
