Body Bags - Lil Wayne
Chorus: Where I'm 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 you If it's out to get you Then dat thing wont miss you (Itll leave a it'll leave a it'll leave a body bag X3) (Itll leave a body bag it'll leave a bo body bag) Lil Wayne: Tool on deck why would I lie Na you a pussy Hope you got 9 lives I can hit a na wit a 9 9 times Country ass boi country like leann rimes Mississippi, D Banner 'n' Lil Weezyana E'rbody got 2 so you will need a hammer I'm a Pill poppin animal syrup sippin na I'm so high you can't reach me with a Fuckin antennae You fuckin 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 ass quiver like you naked at winter Chorus: Where I'm 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 you If it's out to get you Then dat thing wont miss you (Itll leave a it'll leave a it'll leave a body bag X3) (Itll leave a body bag it'll leave a bo body bag) Young jeezy: I'm amazin Yea I'm 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 I'm Tryin to watch my sodium Got high blood pressure Even if tha Feds getcha I'm amazin Born on a Full moon I was bred to get it in No Spoon That's why I'm so Crude Summertime no Juice Make Them Small house No Room They like O God Night comes so hard Look what he's been through He deserves an applause Chorus: Where I'm 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 you If it's out to get you Then dat thing wont miss you (Itll leave a it'll leave a it'll leave a body bag X3) (Itll leave a body bag it'll leave a bo body bag) T. I.: I'm a pimp type, Na ride clean after midnight Ready for the gunplay plannin for a fist fight Roll up on ya bitchin ask ya what the pussy hit'n like First he out der frontin then a minute she would get it right Put it down without a fuckin wit a nudda bitch now I'm the king of all ossevago remember this is tip town Hey ye aint ready pussy na betta sit it down We mack night n rocksteady na 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 I'm concerned it's jus a jar for your jealousies Chorus: Where I'm 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 you If it's 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)