The Body Bag
(Intro)
I was 5 and he was 6
We rode on the horses made of sticks
He wore black and I wore white
He would always win the fight
Bang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down
(Verse)
20-20 Pyrex vision
Been 5 years and a nigga still b**chy
Call me shawk-shawna, I be coppin' in the kitchen
I be cookin' up the crack
Got the fiends steady itchin'
Nah 'mbout, f**k niggas playn with the paper
Pussy ass nigga, I ain't ever been a hater
You ain't talkin' money you can holler at me later
I'd whoop a nigga ass like we on an elevator
I ball, niggas try to bury me alive
Put me in the dirt, try to ? to the side
Right back at ya like a Batman live
You a dead man walkin', I can see it in yo eyes
I ball, daddy told me do it on you niggas
Graduated from the street, speak funeral(?) you niggas
Six dope shinin', got the fluid on you niggas
End up bein' the sh*t, now I'm bout to fluid on you niggas
I ball, you don't wanna talk about this
You don't want try me at ?
Run me at them niggas but they all go missin'
I'mma get it with my team and we all go glissin'
I ball, f**k boi, you ain't no gorilla
Take it in the back, boi, know you ain't a killa
Baby daddy lookin' at a murder on the realer
I'm stompin' through yo lane like my name Godzilla
Aha, King Kong beatin' on my chest
Put me in the ring and I'm beatin' all the rest
Aimin' at yo teeth till there ain't nun' left
Call the preacher, tell him I confess
(Outro: YOUNG JEEZY)
Yay stack seven feet tall
Swear it look white like a wall
What you know about thumbing through them hunits
Twenties and them fifties
Spending tens and the fives at the mall?
I done seen it all
(Outro: Jay-Z)
20-20 Pyrex vision
Catch your contact standing next to my kitchen
Hear the 20s, 50s, hundreds, the money machine clickin'
And my Rollie ain't tickin', I ball
I done seen it all
