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Dayton Family

Genres: Hip-Hop

Body Bag Lyrics - Dayton Family

And let the, and let the games begin DAYTON FAMILY 2004. From the mother fuckin 

Dayton Family. And that nigga Prozak. 

 

(Shoestring) 

Murder is my hobby aint nuthin more sloppy 

You fuckin with us then we'll be baggin up your body 

The hand that rocked the cradle will stab a nigga fatal 

I bust a shot and left a nigga in the table 

Chase you through the castle I'll hang you like a lasso 

Whip out the guage on his ass I don't ask no 

Bodies they be fallin killas they be brawlin 

Niggas comin big I'm choppin em down til they crawli 

Put you in a body bag hit you with the 44 mag 

I'll search you out and watch a mother fucker choke and gag 

What the fuck you thought this was nigga I aint gotta lie 

Whoever cross Shoestring and Prozak them bitches die 

Niggas know we gutted out all them hoes we runnin out 

They tried to hide but them bitches they get hunted out 

Aint nobody runnin up bodies steady turnin up 

And those snitches from your hood they was burnin up 

 

Body bag fuck all you bitches you all die 

For fuckin with that gangsta when he high 

You'll be leavin in a body bag Dayton Ave Gorillas 

Murder for skrilla fuck any nigga 

Bring that bitch a Body bag when I come I bring terror 

Runny mascara fuck em all it's our era 

Get a body bag don't cross us or die slow 

I'll put those niggas from your hood in a body bag 

 

(Prozak) 

You better believe that shit is wicked and self inflicted 

45 automatic to your dome and now you uplifted 

I got the glocks cocked and Bootleg got the buckshot 

And Shoestring with the 12 guage put your ass 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 

I know I'll pay someday but fuck 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 

Prevented how mother fuckers out there be dissin 

I stare at my reflection and the pool of blood glistens 

So listen close to the words that I prophesize 

A victim of genocide killed off in a killas eyes 

It's Prozak and The DTF bitch you mad at me? 

Whats on my mind is a mother fuckin tootin spree 

 

Body bag fuck all you bitches you all die 

For fuckin with that gangsta when he high 

You'll be leavin in a body bag Dayton Ave Gorillas 

Murder for skrilla fuck any nigga 

Bring that bitch a Body bag when I come I bring terror 

Runny mascara fuck em all it's our era 

Get a body bag don't cross us or die slow 

I'll put those niggas from your hood in a body bag 

 

(Bootleg) 

Mother fuck the gimmick I get mine how I live it 

Once I get it I cut through the middle like Emmit 

I'm in it to win it never drop the ball in the scrimage 

Denis the menace set the wall on fire when I finish 

Too late for repentance facin this natural life sentance 

Murder 1 for bustin at bitches with my handgun 

Jack told me bust back and ask questions later 

Thats why I'm hardly fuckin with it out the Navigator 

Since I was 14 years old I been out of control 

The rental smash them bitches into telephone polls 

And I'm a natural born ghetto boy refusin to pump 

Fuck school fuck curfew fuck 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 fuckin Mammy did I hurt her 

What's on my mind it's a mother fuckin murder nigga 

 

Body bag fuck all you bitches you all die 

For fuckin with that gangsta when he high 

You'll be leavin in a body bag Dayton Ave Gorillas 

Murder for skrilla fuck any nigga 

Bring that bitch a Body bag when I come I bring terror 

Runny mascara fuck em all it's our era 

Get a body bag don't cross us or die slow 

I'll put those niggas from your hood in a body bag