- Votes:
- Composers:
- Simmons
- William B./watson
- Boaz/gentry
- Melvin
 
- Tags:
- chopped and screwed
- dirty south
- party
- party music
- scarface
 
- See also:
Scarface - Body Snatchers lyrics
[Verse 1] 
I'm on a rampage been forced to look at darkness 
Brought up being heartless and with a gauge is how I'll guard this 
Quietly I sit plottin hits like a lunatic 
Waitin for a bitch to start some shit so I can hit'em 
With a string of bullets comin from a tech 9 warned you 
Not to test mine, and if you make it you'll know next time 
That if you fuck with me I'm gonna get ya and when I catch ya 
You'll be a victim of the one they call the body snatcher 
[Verse 2] 
Many claim to be a gangster but that gangster aint a gangster 
That gangter is a prankster, yeah, a prankster's how I rank ya 
At the sight of blood, you hold your stomach then you're runnin 
Hands over your eyes and like a ho you start to vomit 
See I ain't never backed up Rack up as they sack up 
And giggle at the niggas when they die while bodies stack up 
Like I said before The DJ Akshen's my identity 
A homicidal maniac with suicidal tendencies 
The judge'll try to sentence me to 10 I'll never blink 
He'll change it say I'm psycho And just send me to a shrink 
20 months I'm in seclusion and my heads filled with confusion 
Got a feelin that I'm losin so I've come to this conclusion 
I gotta gets the fuck out I can't take it anymore 
Caught a watchman at his post so I rushed him to the floor 
I was thinkin to myself what if his posse comes to get me Scarface - Body Snatchers - http://motolyrics.com/scarface/body-snatchers-lyrics.html
I know if I will die I gotta take some niggas with me 
Put my hands around his neck began to choke him 
Grabbed his pistol out his holster then I smoke him 
waited a second I heard motherfuckers comin 
Grabbed an extra box of shells and started runnin 
Now I'm the nigga cops are runnin after 
It's time to snatch some bodies cuz im the body snatcher 
[Verse 3] 
Runnin through the waitin room motherfuckers chasin me 
Judges wait to face me, coppers wanna waste me, erase me 
But I ain't goin out like a sucker 
Ready, aim, fire. I shot a motherfucker 
Continued through the parking lot a lot of lights were flashing 
Some homey's must've seen me cuz I heard someone yell Akshen 
Headed for the vehicle my posse from the Park 
Some brothers from the Clark and my family from the Ward 
Bushwick, Red, Will, and Shop 
No questions asked, they pulled out their shit and shot 
You hoes should've got back on the bus wet 
Cuz I aint that nigga to be fucked wit 
Caught up with the punk-ass shrink who sent me 
Put my pistol point blank, and popped till it was empty 
One bad motherfucker comin at ya 
Peace, from the body snatcher















