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letra de bodies gotta get caught - az

play time’s over lime green rover
even after remi still seems i’m sober
my cream got lower them things got colder
ever since the last thing i caught in october
june’s now here move around where
parts of d.c what ya’ll doin down there
dough gotta get flipped who gotta get hit
got a lot of work can’t let sh-t sit
i know down there it’s slow down there
everything’s double i can blow down there
next flight out i’ma jet right out
got the white floating on the 95 south
see y’all soon it’ll be around noon
and y’all know a n-gg- style i’ma leave y’all room
dressed in old clothes step on no toes
money over b-tches s-xxin no hoes
it’s sh-t like that’ll make you slip like that
crossed all up and get you hit like that
the game ain’t fair names ain’t clear
everybody wanna hustle it’s a shame i swear

(chorus:)
bodies gotta get caught (n-gg-s gotta die)
everybody wanna sh-t talk (why n-gg-s gotta lie?)
somebody gotta get scorched (n-gg-s gone fry)
it’s time n-gg-s get taught (stop gettin high)
(repeat)

ain’t no rules no more n-body’s cool no more
but i ain’t never give a f-ck so screw y’all all
love to ball since school got moves and all
sweet j’s three play i abuse the floor
and there’s certain n-gg-s now i refuse to call
swtiching up on the cards only confused them all
you got blocks go head move that wall
like to break sh-t down i give em two for four
i’ma get my run few trips i’m done
wanna f-ck but the work can’t mix wit fun
see the sh-t don’t stop till i’m sittin on top
and ain’t nuttin like floating through picking up knots
y’all know that vibe a n-gg-‘s soul done died
play the board till the lord above close my eyes
it’s real like that why i feel like that
couldn’t understand til i had to conceal a ghat
but sos don’t play it goes both ways
and we love hittin corners just like roach spray

(chorus)

so if you love yourself you won’t cross my path
i gasoline n-gg-s up and torch they -ss
40 yards from the field goal caught the p-ss
while you fumble sh-t knocked off half ya stash
had to be your work i see your hurt
but any fool on the street gotta eat first
i earnt that right i’ve turnt out nights
just now taking time out to learn about life
it’s more wise to it like why did i do it
why if i do it y’all would die if i use it

(chorus x2)

- az

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