Body Bag lyrics

[Intro]
And let the, and let the games begin DAYTON FAMILY 2004
From the motherf*ckin Dayton Family
And that n*gga Prozak

[1 Verse: Shoestring]
Murder is my hobby ain't never murdered sloppy
You f*ckin with us then we'll be baggin up your body
The hand that rocked the cradle will stab a n*gga fatal
I bust a shot and left a n*gga in the table
Chase you through the castle I'll hang you like a lasso
Whip out the gauge on his ass I don't wrestle
Bodies they be fallin killas they be brawlin
n*ggas comin big I'm choppin em down til they crawlin
Put you in a body bag hit you with the .44 mag
I'll stretch you out and watch a motherf*cker choke and gag
What the f*ck you thought this was n*gga I ain't gotta lie
Whoever crossesv Shoestring and Prozak ,them b*tches die
n*ggas know we gutted out all them hoes we runnin out
They tried to hide but them b*tches they get hunted out
Ain't nobody runnin up bodies steady turnin up
And those snitches from your hood they was burnin up

[Hook]
Body bag f*ck all you b*tches you all die
For f*ckin with that gangsta when he high
You'll be leavin in a body bag, Dayton Ave Gorillas
Murder for skrilla f*ck any n*gga
Bring that b*tch a Body bag when I come I bring terror
Runny mascara f*ck em all it's our era
Get a body bag don't cross us or die slow
I'll put those n*ggas from your hood in a body bag

[2 Verse: Prozak]
You better believe that sh*t is wicked and self inflicted
.45 automatic to your dome and now you uplifted
I got the Glocks c*cked and Bootleg got the buckshot
And Shoestring with the 12 gauge put your ass 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 and uh
I know I'll pay someday but f*ck it anyway
I'm homicidal and my thoughts be full of disarray
I'm takin it to another level of Midwest style
We drinkin the red rum while ya'll be sippin crystal
Pathetic how motherf*ckers out there be dissin
I stare at my reflection in a pool of blood glisten
So listen close to the words that I prophesize
A victim of genocide, get lost in a killas eyes
It's Prozak and The TDF b*tch you mad at me?
Whats on my mind is a motherf*ckin shootin spree
[Hook]
Body bag f*ck all you b*tches you all die
For f*ckin with that gangsta when he high
You'll be leavin in a body bag Dayton Ave Gorillas
Murder for skrilla f*ck any n*gga
Bring that b*tch a Body bag when I come I bring terror
Runny mascara f*ck em all it's our era
Get a body bag don't cross us or die slow
I'll put those n*ggas from your hood in a body bag

[3 Verse: Bootleg]
Motherf*ck the gimmick I get mine how I live it
Rushin to get it I cut through the middle like Emmit
I'm in it to win it never drop the ball in the scrimmage
Local Denis the menace set the world on fire when I finish
Too late for repentance facin this natural life sentence
Murder 1, for bustin at b*tches with my handgun
Prozak, told me bust back, and ask questions later
That`s why I'm screaming f*ck em' leaning out the Navigator
Since I was 14 years old I been out of control
The rental smash them b*tches into telephone polls
And I'm a natural born ghetto boy refusin to perp
f*ck school, f*ck curfew, f*ck 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 motherf*ckin Mammy did I hurt her
What's on my mind it's a motherf*ckin murder n*gga
[Hook]
Body bag f*ck all you b*tches you all die
For f*ckin with that gangsta when he high
You'll be leavin in a body bag Dayton Ave Gorillas
Murder for skrilla f*ck any n*gga
Bring that b*tch a Body bag when I come I bring terror
Runny mascara f*ck em all it's our era
Get a body bag don't cross us or die slow
I'll put those n*ggas from your hood in a body bag