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letra de body snatcha - soulzay

[intro: grand inquisitor silecio – the fountain]
our bodies are prisons for our souls. our skin and blood, the iron bars of confinement. but fear not. all flesh decays

[sample: scarface – body sn-tchers]
with a string of bullets
coming from a tech 9
warned you not to test mine
and if you make it you’ll know next time
that if you f-ck with me i’m gonna get ya
and when i catch ya
you’ll be a victim of what they call the body sn-tcher

[verse 1: freddie dredd]
hey motherf-cker what you doin?
i see you tryna test my patience or my anger [?]
i’ll let you know right now that i’m always saying that
have to show you p-ssy, how to k!ll a mother f-ckin cat
come on to my show, i dare you, yeah i f-cking dare you
you’s a hoe, i bet you won’t, you’ll be scared i’ll f-ckin lay you
time to rumblе, mother f-cker take a tumblе, to the floor
[?] i don’t even [?] doe
freddie on a f-ckin’ roll, b-tches know
why you think you know more? b-tch no you don’t
i beam around snappin’ all these p-ssy boy’s thing’s
i got a gang, ain’t no bangin’ b-tch, ali i do is copy aim
[?], then you know my f-cking name
freddie dredd the [?] is king
in this underground thang
why’d you try to beam me?
when you never had the f-ckin’ [?]
no more worries, in a hurry
pop another purple pill
[verse 2: mc holocaust]
call these demon’s after me
got me running rapidly
in a state of agony
drug’s k!ll my sanity
make me hate humanity
struggle with reality
plot the murder’s accurately
i’m the king of travesty
praying for catastrophy
feel the reaper, evil ways
sufferin’ my last days
locced out, never phased
i think you hate on this playa ass sh-t
well then stay irrelevant
doomshop i represent

[verse 3: soulzay]
body sn-tchin, blood i’m catching
we the rapper’s you come after
fracture bone’s in your body
followed up by blood splatter
terror houses filled with torture
body parts around my room
feelin’ like a h–rder so i horror
clean up crew they comin’ through
[?]
misery, mystery in my head
wicked voodoo
scuse you
bumpin’ out the speaker’s at the [?]
[?] of the [?]
evil i’m the [?] blood
[sample: scarface – body sn-tchers]
with a string of bullets
coming from a tech 9
warned you not to test mine
and if you make it you’ll know next time
that if you f-ck with me i’m gonna get ya
and when i catch ya
you’ll be a victim of what they call the body sn-tcher

- soulzay

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