Bodies in The Basement - Styles P
[Hook:]
Bodies in the basement
Bodies in the basement
Bodies in the basement
Get your ass turned into a memory
Bodies in the basement
Bodies in the basement
Rock em off more
Bodies bodies in the basement
If you left it up to me, yea all of em be shot
[Verse 1:]
C_caine, red rum, heroin, automatic gun
Watch the led come, twerking money then spread some
N_gga you'd die if you'd try me
Warner Brother, my gun is Death Jam, Joey I'd
Definitely won't jam when you ride up beside me
Straight pound, straight A, bring em on my paydays
And every day is payday
I shoot yo sh_t down like mayday
Ain't a better rapper, if it is, I don't know of em
My raise is hoe ass b_tch and she's blowin em
Cuban necktie off buck 50
Realest n_gga in rap, come f_ck with me
N_ggas know and b_tches too
LOX, D block, sickest crew
123, showin what the 4 5th will do
I don't give a f_ck about your family that's missing you
[Hook:]
Bodies in the basement
Bodies in the basement
Bodies in the basement
Get your ass turned into a memory
Bodies in the basement
Bodies in the basement
Rock em off more
Bodies bodies in the basement
If you left it up to me, yea all of em be shot
[Verse 2:]
Pretty watch and the pretty whip
Pretty much it's a pretty gun I get busy with
Playin belly dancing, little fizzy sh_t
Think the killa n_gga want some silly sh_t
Silly n_ggas gotta die too, I'm serious
You crip a piroo, couple n_ggas is curious
Now I'm in my own gang and my style's furious
Hating n_ggas, banging n_ggas,
Wolf pack n_ggas, show the fame n_ggas
Quiet n_ggas do yo thang n_gga
To calm down I need a bunch of weed
Or I'll crack yo head like a pumpkin seed
Or a sunflower, or the shell on a walnut
I'm G'd up but I'm all nuts
Or coocoo, or loco
But I'm just fine with a 9 and trade ocho
Stay the f_ck away from me if you talk to popo
[Hook:]
Bodies in the basement
Bodies in the basement
Bodies in the basement
Get your ass turned into a memory
Bodies in the basement
Bodies in the basement
Rock em off more
Bodies bodies in the basement
If you left it up to me, yea all of em be shot
[Verse 3:]
This is beast music provided by Scram and I
Light it up n_gga, get phantom high
Try to keep up with the Jones
Keep up with the beats and keep up with the poems
Spittin out the dome while I'm lightin up the zones
See that, or see me lightin up the chrome
You ain't f_ckin with me n_gga, neither is yo homeboy
Hardest n_gga out, standing all alone boy
You want the title? Set the match up
I'll push you down and you ain't getting back up
I'll f_ck around until you're back up
Phase 2: n_ggas gonna say go slate you
[Hook:]
Bodies in the basement
Bodies in the basement
Bodies in the basement
Get your ass turned into a memory
Bodies in the basement
Bodies in the basement
Rock em off more
Bodies bodies in the basement
If you left it up to me, yea all of em be shot
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