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STYLES P lyrics : "Bodies In The Basement"

(Hook)
Bodies in the ba!@&(t
Bodies in the ba!@&(t

Bodies in the ba!@&(t
Get your $$# turned into a memory
Bodies in the ba!@&(t

Bodies in the ba!@&(t
Rock em off more
Bodies bodies in the ba!@&(t

If you left it up to me, yea all of em be shot

(Verse)

Cocaine, red rum, !@(%, automatic gun
Watch the led come, twerking money then spread some
^!$$% you'd die if you'd try me

Warner Brother, my gun is Death Jam, Joey ID
Definitely won't jam when you ride up beside me
Straight pound, straight A, bring em on my paydays

And every day is payday
I shoot yo %#@! down like mayday
Ain't a better rapper, if it is, I don't know of em

My raise is hoe $$# (*##$ and she's blowin em
Cuban necktie off buck 50
Realest ^!$$% in rap, come $#&@ with me

^!$$%s know and (*##$es too
LOX, D block, sickest crew
123, showin what the 4 5th will do

I don't give a $#&@ about your family that's missing you

(Hook)

Bodies in the ba!@&(t
Bodies in the ba!@&(t
Bodies in the ba!@&(t

Get your $$# turned into a memory
Bodies in the ba!@&(t
Bodies in the ba!@&(t

Rock em off more
Bodies bodies in the ba!@&(t
If you left it up to me, yea all of em be shot


(Verse)
Pretty watch and the pretty whip

Pretty much it's a pretty gun I get busy with
Playin belly dancing, little fizzy %#@!
Think the killa ^!$$% want some silly %#@!

Silly ^!$$%s gotta die too, I'm serious
You crip a piroo, couple ^!$$%s is curious
Now I'm in my own gang and my style's furious

Hating ^!$$%s, banging ^!$$%s,
Wolf pack ^!$$%s, show the fame ^!$$%s
Quiet ^!$$%s do yo thang ^!$$%

To calm down I need a bunch of weed
Or I'll crack yo head like a pumpkin seed
Or a sunflower, or the shell on a walnut

I'm G'd up but I'm all nuts
Or coocoo, or loco
But I'm just fine with a 9 and trade ocho

Stay the $#&@ away from me if you talk to popo

(Hook)

Bodies in the ba!@&(t
Bodies in the ba!@&(t
Bodies in the ba!@&(t

Get your $$# turned into a memory
Bodies in the ba!@&(t
Bodies in the ba!@&(t

Rock em off more
Bodies bodies in the ba!@&(t
If you left it up to me, yea all of em be shot


(Verse)
This is beast music provided by Scram and I

Light it up ^!$$%, get phantom high
Try to keep up with the Jones
Keep up with the beats and keep up with the poems

Spittin out the dome while I'm lightin up the zones
See that, or see me lightin up the chrome
You ain't $#&@in with me ^!$$%, neither is yo homeboy
Hardest ^!$$% out, standing all alone boy
You want the title? Set the match up

I'll push you down and you ain't getting back up
I'll $#&@ around until you're back up
Phase 2: ^!$$%s gonna say go slate you

(Hook)

Bodies in the ba!@&(t
Bodies in the ba!@&(t
Bodies in the ba!@&(t
Get your $$# turned into a memory
Bodies in the ba!@&(t

Bodies in the ba!@&(t
Rock em off more
Bodies bodies in the ba!@&(t
If you left it up to me, yea all of em be shot

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