You're gonna need a bodybag, I'll break bones you didn't know you had. When I'm done there will be nothing left of you for your friends to hold on to
You're gonna need a bodybag, I'll break bones you didn't know you had. When I'm done there will be nothing left of you for your friends to hold on
: You're gonna need a bodybag, I'll break bones you didn't know you had. When I'm done there will be nothing left of you for your friends to hold on
maniac doomed to be a killer since i came out the nutsac im in a murderous mindsate with a heart full of terror i see the devil in the mirror BUCK BUCK, Lights
'm Mad As A Mothaf**Ka, Why Im Rich Brought A Bag, Brought A Nigga That's High Im With I'm Bad, Hit You In Your Eye And Your Bitch Hit U When Youre High
with their hands in the air, screaming out "oh yeah" My ? will never ? ? ? mamma's got a brand new bag Should be a crime to think it don't rhyme Come on and hit
medallion Stallions on both arms, rocks on both charms My Dominican chick looking like Scarface sister Red and curly and she wake me up early Cus hustlers hit
my shit hardcore Prepare for the night that you never wanted These streets is taunted Blacked out Impala with the big rims on it Hit'cha corner with the lights
hardcore (Ice-T) Prepare for the night that you never wanted These streets is taunted, blacked out impala with the big rims on it Hit'cha corner with the lights
if they get on my nerves. I swerve to the right. Hit the lock. Hit the block. Think I'm feeling that hard. Stop playing. Cause I beg them. Bag them
mirror Make the money, fuck who tells Make the money Flip the money Nigga show and tell (yeah) From the bottom Where the roaches at Hit the light switch
the MC search till I reach third base And when I get home I'ma hit home plate Wait, would this be considered our first date? Yay, this picture just looks so trash Your body
was dubs on it Peep how this player got skills, get 'em out the gator high heels Pullin' rubbers and swishers up out your Prada bag Wanna smoke 'dro I got a bag
, a** kisser, sucker for love Type to pick up the glass slipper Look around a** n**** before you add liquor 'Cause bein' an ad-libber he'll be in a bag
(Let's get ready to rumble) In this corner we have the funk body snatcher P Funkadelic and I gotcha hard enough That I can chew a whole bag of rocks Chew
in a '98 Ac-Right *gun cocks, followed by a gunshot* (Get the fuck out!) Left him bleedin' at the light! Now it's back on, the money bag full of riches
t fuck with no blunts You know how it go homie, no zig zag, no drig drag Wizzle man, rolling out the big bag with a bad bitch Light brown skin thick
smacked Anyway though, styles don't apply to me Jeff Goldblum couldn't be more fly to me Shorty say right after the suck fuck proof You hit it on the
