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AZ lyrics : "Bodies Gotta Get Caught"

Play time's over lime green rover
Even after Remi still seems i'm sober
My cream got lower them things got colder

Ever since the last thing I caught in October
June's now here move around where
Parts of D.C what ya'll doin down there

Dough gotta get flipped who gotta get hit
Got a lot of work can't let %#@! sit
I know down there it's slow down there

Everything's double I can blow down there
Next flight out i'ma jet right out
Got the white floating on the 95 south

See y'all soon it'll be around noon
And y'all know a ^!$$% style i'ma leave y'all room
Dressed in old clothes step on no toes

Money over (*##$es sexxin no hoes
It's %#@! like that'll make you slip like that
Crossed all up and get you hit like that

The game ain't fair names ain't clear
Everybody wanna hustle it's a shame I swear


[Chorus:]
Bodies Gotta get caught (^!$$%s gotta die)
Everybody wanna %#@! talk (Why ^!$$%s gotta lie?)

Somebody gotta get scorched (^!$$%s gone fry)
It's time ^!$$%s get taught (Stop gettin high)
[repeat]


Ain't no rules no more nobody's cool no more
But I ain't never give a $#&@ so screw y'all all

Love to ball since school got moves and all
Sweet J's three play I abuse the floor
And there's certain ^!$$%s now I refuse to call

Swtiching up on the cards only confused them all
You got blocks go head move that wall
Like to break %#@! down I give em two for four

I'ma get my run few trips i'm done
Wanna $#&@ but the work can't mix wit fun
See the %#@! don't stop till i'm sittin on top

And ain't nuttin like floating through picking up knots
Y'all know that vibe a ^!$$%'s soul done died
Play the board till the lord above close my eyes

It's real like that why I feel like that
Couldn't understand til I had to conceal a ghat
But SOS don't play it goes both ways

And we love hittin corners just like roach spray

[Chorus]


So if you love yourself you won't cross my path
I gasoline ^!$$%s up and torch they $$#

40 yards from the field goal caught the pass
While you fumble %#@! knocked off half ya stash
Had to be your work I see your hurt

But any fool on the street gotta eat first
I earnt that right i've turnt out nights
Just now taking time out to learn about life

It's more wise to it like why did I do it
Why if I do it y'all would die if I use it


[Chorus x2]

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