Project Deadman - Body Bag (feat. Dayton Family) lyrics

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Project Deadman - Body Bag (feat. Dayton Family) lyrics

And let the, and let the games begin DAYTON FAMILY 2004. From the mother f**kin Dayton Family. And that n***a Prozak (Shoestring) Murder is my hobby ain't nuthin more sloppy You f**kin with us then we'll be baggin up your body The hand that rocked the cradle will stab a n***a fatal I bust a shot and left a n***a in the table Chase you through the castle I'll hang you like a la**o Whip out the guage on his a** I don't ask no Bodies they be fallin k**as they be brawlin n***as comin big I'm choppin em down til they crawli Put you in a body bag hit you with the 44 mag I'll search you out and watch a mother f**ker choke and gag What the f**k you thought this was n***a I ain't gotta lie Whoever cross Shoestring and Prozak them b**hes die n***as know we gutted out all them hoes we runnin out They tried to hide but them b**hes they get hunted out Ain't nobody runnin up bodies steady turnin up And those snitches from your hood they was burnin up Body bag f**k all you b**hes you all die For f**kin with that gangsta when he high You'll be leavin in a body bag Dayton Ave Gorillas Murder for skrilla f**k any n***a Bring that b**h a Body bag when I come I bring terror Runny mascara f**k em all it's our era Get a body bag don't cross us or die slow I'll put those n***as from your hood in a body bag (Prozak) You better believe that sh** is wicked and self inflicted 45 automatic to your dome and now you uplifted I got the Glocks co*ked and Bootleg got the buckshot And Shoestring with the 12 guage put your a** in the grave plot With blood clots and gun shots the church bells be ringin I'm out of my mind I'm out of control and my head just keeps spinning I know I'll pay someday but f**k it anyway I'm homicidal and my thoughts be full of disaray I'm takin it to another level of midwest style We drinkin the redruM while ya'll be sippin crystal Prevented how mother f**kers out there be dissin I stare at my reflection and the pool of blood glistens So listen close to the words that I prophesize A victim of genocide k**ed off in a k**as eyes It's Prozak and The DTF b**h you mad at me? Whats on my mind is a mother f**kin tootin spree Body bag f**k all you b**hes you all die For f**kin with that gangsta when he high You'll be leavin in a body bag Dayton Ave Gorillas Murder for skrilla f**k any n***a Bring that b**h a Body bag when I come I bring terror Runny mascara f**k em all it's our era Get a body bag don't cross us or die slow I'll put those n***as from your hood in a body bag (Bootleg) Mother f**k the gimmick I get mine how I live it Once I get it I cut through the middle like Emmit I'm in it to win it never drop the ball in the scrimage Denis the menace set the wall on fire when I finish Too late for repentance facin this natural life sentance Murder 1 for bustin at b**hes with my handgun Jack told me bust back and ask questions later Thats why I'm hardly f**kin with it out the Navigator Since I was 14 years old I been out of control The rental smash them b**hes into telephone polls And I'm a natural born ghetto boy refusin to pump F**k school f**k curfew f**k homework I'm out my mind and I stay high until the sun go down Homicide to suicide they make the world go round So ask your mother f**kin Mammy did I hurt her What's on my mind it's a mother f**kin murder n***a Body bag f**k all you b**hes you all die For f**kin with that gangsta when he high You'll be leavin in a body bag Dayton Ave Gorillas Murder for skrilla f**k any n***a Bring that b**h a Body bag when I come I bring terror Runny mascara f**k em all it's our era Get a body bag don't cross us or die slow I'll put those n***as from your hood in a body bag

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