Lil Wayne - Body Bags lyrics

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Lil Wayne - Body Bags lyrics

Chorus: Where Im From These Boys Go Out n Bang LO LOs wit the doors out to swing Aint no issue an' it damn sure aint gon' miss u if its out to get you then dat thing wont miss you (ITll leave a itll leave a itll leave a BODY BAG X3) (Itll leave a body bag itll leave a bo body bag) Lil Wayne: Tool on deck why would i lie n***a you a p**y hope you got 9 lives i can hit a n***a wit a 9 9 times country a** boi country like leann rimes Mississippi, D Banner 'N' Lil Weezyana E'rbody got 2 so you will need a hammer Im a Pill poppin animal syrup sippin n***a im so high you cant reach me with a f**in antennae You f**in with this man you can eat his man dinner the 9 get me bruntin but dat ak at lever your out there the same flowin like a bad river Make your a** quiver like you naked at winter Chorus: Where Im From These Boys Go Out n Bang LO LOs wit the doors out to swing Aint no issue an' it damn sure aint gon' miss u if its out to get you then dat thing wont miss you (ITll leave a itll leave a itll leave a BODY BAG X3) (Itll leave a body bag itll leave a bo body bag) Young jeezy: Im amazin Yea im all dat if i aint on my grind then what you call that Victorious, yea we warriors we make history, Strive off victories Standin at My Podium Im Tryin to watch my sodium Got high blood pressure Even if tha Feds getcha Im amazin Born on a Full moon I was bred to get it in No Spoon Thats why im so Crude summertime no Juice Make Them Small house No Room They like O God Night comes so hard Look what hes been through he deserves an applause Chorus: Where Im From These Boys Go Out n Bang LO LOs wit the doors out to swing Aint no issue an' it damn sure aint gon' miss u if its out to get you then dat thing wont miss you (ITll leave a itll leave a itll leave a BODY BAG X3) (Itll leave a body bag itll leave a bo body bag) T.I.: Im a pimp type, n***a ride clean after midnight Ready for the gunplay plannin for a fist fight Roll up on ya b**hin ask ya what the p**y hit'n like first he out der frontin then a minute she would get it right put it down without a f**in wit a nudda b**h now im the king of all ossevago remember this is TIP town Hey ye aint ready p**y n***a betta sit it down we mack night n rocksteady n***a spit rounds tore da stomach to spaghetti den it hit da ground tossed the choppers in tha chevy now we mashin down camo too countin all your benjamins n hammer tubes as far as im concerned its jus a jar for your jealousies Chorus: Where Im From These Boys Go Out n Bang LO LOs wit the doors out to swing Aint no issue an' it damn sure aint gon' miss u if its out to get you then dat thing wont miss you (It'll leave a it'll leave a it'll leave a BODY BAG X3) (It'll leave a body bag it'll leave a bo body bag)