Body Bags Lyrics

Chorus:
Where Im 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 u
if its out to get you
then dat thing wont miss you

(ITll leave a itll leave a itll leave a BODY BAG X3)
(Itll leave a body bag itll leave a bo body bag)

Lil Wayne:

Tool on deck why would i lie
Nigga you a pussy
hope you got 9 lives
i can hit a nigga 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
Im a Pill poppin animal syrup sippin nigga
im so high you cant 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 Im 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 u
if its out to get you
then dat thing wont miss you

(ITll leave a itll leave a itll leave a BODY BAG X3)
(Itll leave a body bag itll leave a bo body bag)

Young jeezy:
Im amazin Yea im 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
Im Tryin to watch my sodium
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Even if tha Feds getcha

Im amazin Born on a Full moon
I was bred to get it in No Spoon
Thats why im so Crude
summertime no Juice
Make Them Small house No Room

They like O God
Night comes so hard
Look what hes been through
he deserves an applause

Chorus:
Where Im 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 u
if its out to get you
then dat thing wont miss you

(ITll leave a itll leave a itll leave a BODY BAG X3)
(Itll leave a body bag itll leave a bo body bag)

T.I.:
Im a pimp type, Nigga 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
im the king of all ossevago remember this is TIP town
Hey ye aint ready pussy nigga betta sit it down
we mack night n rocksteady nigga 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 im concerned its jus a jar for your jealousies

Chorus:
Where Im 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 u
if its 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)