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PROJECT DEADMAN lyrics : "Body Bag"

And let the, and let the games begin DAYTON FAMILY 2004
From the mother$#&@in Dayton Family
And that ^!$$% Prozak


[Shoestring:]
Murder is my hobby aint never murdered sloppy

You $#&@in with us then we'll be baggin up your body
The hand that rocked the cradle will stab a ^!$$% fatal
I bust a shot and left a ^!$$% in the table

Chase you through the castle I'll hang you like a lasso
Whip out the guage on his $$# I don't wrestle
Bodies they be fallin killas they be brawlin

^!$$%s 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 mother$#&@er choke and gag

What the $#&@ you thought this was ^!$$% I aint gotta lie
Whoever crossesv Shoestring and Prozak ,them (*##$es die
^!$$%s know we gutted out all them hoes we runnin out

They tried to hide but them (*##$es they get hunted out
Aint nobody runnin up bodies steady turnin up
And those snitches from your hood they was burnin up


Body bag $#&@ all you (*##$es you all die
For $#&@in with that gangsta when he high

You'll be leavin in a body bag, Dayton Ave Gorillas
Murder for skrilla $#&@ any ^!$$%
Bring that (*##$ a Body bag when I come I bring terror

Runny mascara $#&@ em all it's our era
Get a body bag don't cross us or die slow
I'll put those ^!$$%s from your hood in a body bag


[Prozak:]
You better believe that %#@! is wicked and self inflicted

.45 automatic to your dome and now you uplifted
I got the glocks @@#!ed and Bootleg got the buckshot
And Shoestring with the 12 guage put your $$# 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 $#&@ it anyway

I'm homicidal and my thoughts be full of disaray
I'm takin it to another level of midwest style
We drinkin the redruM while ya'll be sippin crystal

Pathetic how mother$#&@ers 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 (*##$ you mad at me?
Whats on my mind is a mother$#&@in Shootin spree


Body bag $#&@ all you (*##$es you all die
For $#&@in with that gangsta when he high

You'll be leavin in a body bag Dayton Ave Gorillas
Murder for skrilla $#&@ any ^!$$%
Bring that (*##$ a Body bag when I come I bring terror

Runny mascara $#&@ em all it's our era
Get a body bag don't cross us or die slow
I'll put those ^!$$%s from your hood in a body bag


[Bootleg:]
Mother$#&@ 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 scrimage
Local Denis the menace set the world on fire when I finish

Too late for repentance facin this natural life sentance
Murder 1, for bustin at (*##$es with my handgun
Prozak, told me bust back, and ask questions later

Thats why I'm screaming $#&@ em' leaning out the Navigator
Since I was 14 years old I been out of control
The rental smash them (*##$es into telephone polls

And I'm a natural born ghetto boy refusin to perp
$#&@ school, $#&@ curfew, $#&@ 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 mother$#&@in Mammy did I hurt her
What's on my mind it's a mother$#&@in murder ^!$$%


Body bag $#&@ all you (*##$es you all die
For $#&@in with that gangsta when he high
You'll be leavin in a body bag Dayton Ave Gorillas
Murder for skrilla $#&@ any ^!$$%

Bring that (*##$ a Body bag when I come I bring terror
Runny mascara $#&@ em all it's our era
Get a body bag don't cross us or die slow
I'll put those ^!$$%s from your hood in a body bag

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