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king von & ydk jay - body snatchers كلمات الأغنية

body sn_tchers lyrics
[intro]
von, von
von
dj on the beat, so it’s a banger

[king von: chorus]
see, foenem tote glizzys (tote glizzys)
fifty shot, no semis (semis)
fifty shot, yeah, that’s plenty, they on there with any (with any)
you get smoked like a chimney (like a chimney)
turn the goofy to memory, you tweakin’ you next, n_gga (what?)
like a p_ssy, get wet, n_gga, h_lla shots at yo’ head, n_gga (boom)
that tec sound like dun_dun_dun_dun_dun_dun_dun_dun
that’s a rest, n_gga (boom, boom, boom)
we body catchers like body sn_tchers (huh? what?)
sick dogs on ’em, call ’em body fetchers (yeah)
that choppa bring him down, body sections (boom)
make it hard to outlinе the body sketches
gеt chopped up like kids fool, gon’ kick it like kung fu (uh_huh)
break yo’ rib if he hit you, breaking crib if the rent due
[king von: verse]
see, they talk the biggest sh_t (what?)
acting hard, but they ain’t with the sh_t (huh?)
better watch who you be drillin’ with
or be the same n_gga say he witnessed it, huh? (d_mn)
i know from experience, this sh_t boost my adrenaline (yeah, yeah)
savage n_ggas be feelin’ this, don’t you hate when you missin’ sh_t?
well, then let me help you, show you how you can catch two
park the car on the other end of the block
show ’em what that tec do (boom, boom, boom)
don’t run, they gon’ catch you, check ’em out like a chess move
bullets shooting through the vest too
broken shoulder knocked his neck loose (boom, boom)

[king von: chorus]
see, foenem tote glizzys (tote glizzys)
fifty shot, no semis (semis)
fifty shot, yeah, that’s plenty, they on there with any (with any)
you get smoked like a chimney (like a chimney)
turn the goofy to memory, you tweakin’ you next, n_gga (what?)
like a p_ssy, get wet, n_gga, h_lla shots at yo’ head, n_gga (boom)
that tec sound like dun_dun_dun_dun_dun_dun_dun_dun
that’s a rest, n_gga (boom, boom, boom)
we body catchers like body sn_tchers (huh? what?)
sick dogs on ’em, call ’em body fetchers (yeah)
that choppa bring him down, body sections (boom)
make it hard to outline the body sketches
get chopped up like kids fool, gon’ kick it like kung fu (uh_huh)
break yo’ rib if he hit you, breaking crib if the rent due
[ydk jay: verse]
i’ma young n_gga with a big stick with dirty kay and bad b_tch
since a lil jhit i was poppin’ sh_t tryna show these n_ggas who they f_cking with
he was talkin’ tough so we got him hit tryna act gangsta on some crazy sh_t
so i called trap he was poppin’ n_ggas in the night time tryna drill a b_tch
no ghost riding n_ggas know what’s up i’m the same n_gga that will get you touched
the last n_gga that played gangsta got left for dead so i don’t give a f_ck
i ain’t rap beefing with a b_tch n_gga i was in the back counting 6 figures
i k!ll sh_t and i’ll drill sh_t just like tooka ass we’ll dismiss you

- king von ydk jay

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