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letra de bodies - troy diamond

[intro: wizdum]

yeah, you already know. it’s about to be kaw$hun on this track. haha
i think we about to k!ll it
this is wizdum
hit it up

[verse 1: kaw$hun]

this is for everyone who doubted me
this the #savelife gang tryna build a monopoly
possibly, probably
say you winning but you only see defeat, you a soccer team
honestly, get it cracking like your lips chapped
tic tacs, met a new girl at the kickback
heard she down to ride, so i took the girl to six flags
drop dead gorgeous we attract necrophiliacs
similac, i drop bombs like it’s vietnam, swear it on my mom. sing along like a kiddie song. rolling with the gods, living large, no emoticon. praying to my god, pull your card like a digimon. megatron
this the rookie of the year. dead homies like i’m pouring out my beer
awesome, haters falling like autumn
thousands way to die, you never should’ve chose kaw$hun
pull up to the scene whip clean act like you heard before
all these other rappers can’t touch me, i am a germaphobe
whip top down like it’s mardi gras and beads were thrown
love on top, like we hanging up some mistletoe
king right here on this track again
gun click pop like an african
shoulda, coulda, woulda, stop babbling
this the turnberry gang we savages
greatest of all time won’t clarify boy
blue nike check i came verified boy
yes i’m on fire check the fahrenheit boy
plus i’m out of this world like a satellite boy

[hook: scooter]

tb gang ain’t scared to catch no bodies (x7)

[verse 2: kaw$hun]

check your tone, what you talk for?
when we cruising in the whip, i wanna hear this on the aux cord
you got connects? well, i got more
i blackout, spit crack, white lines on a chalkboard
habits, put ’em in a casket, laughing, 300-this is madness
give me any beat i’ll lay it down like a mattress
sakks fifth with a bad chick that’s attraction, magnets
mama told me go with my gut
so like clubs on a tuesday, i’ll only go up
you would think i practice abstinence, i do not give a (what?)
like vaseline on chapped lips, i’m always in the cut
bird brain. more bars than a birdcage
old girl say i love you, don’t know her name
all about the presidents i host my own campaign
champagne pouring hope my wallet turn landscape
money talks i don’t hear no sound
you talking to the new king, let me see that crown
school of hard knocks, need a cap and gown
i been married to the music, let’s renew our vows
i got 99 problems with one solution
and i spit black smoke i produce pollution
put me on the track, well i had to do this
i’m fly when i rap, that’s elevator music
i’ma need a second, let me leave you breathless
don’t want no beef so i’ma bring them lettuce
let me leave you jealous, when i light it up just like a smoking section
i’m pretentious…
did i forget to mention?
renaissance man, i could k!ll a common man there’s not a craft that i’ve not perfected
i wreck this, all in your mouth like a dentist
friendship, plus i got clips like netflix
sentence, jail. so there’s bars in my section
anyone can get k!lled on a track like greg plitt
yes, i need this ish, my grievances, in your ear – lance stephenson
keep breathing hun, you gonna need some shoes for keeping up
beat it up just like adrian peterson
but i defend it…
masking emotions my nickname kabal
i’m king with these hooks – kareem abdul-jabbar
i spit so much crack and y’all go through withdrawal
switch up the flow ’til these dudes understand me
i’m hungry for more until i reach the grammy’s
look at the front row and see friends and my family
only for family

[outro: t.c. hype]

oh my god, oh my god
kaw$hun the k!lled the track again
all we do is win
tb on a motha- shut yo mouth
doing for the dirty south
614 on a motha-

- troy diamond

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