paroles de chanson Body Bags - CarlosRossiMC
Put
them
bodies
in
a
bag,
bodies,
bodies
in
a
bag
Bodies
in
a
bag,
put
them
bodies
in
a
bag
Bodies
in
a
bag,
bodies,
bodies
in
a
bag
When
these
bitches
bout
to
brag,
put
'em
in
a
body
bag
Bro,
your
eyes
are
flashin'
green
from
the
milli's
laser
beam
Jason
Voorhees
Halloween
is
how
you
see
me
in
the
scene
So
you
better
change
direction,
'fore
the
action
'bout
to
cut
Just
fanatics
in
my
section,
roll
the
dice,
you
outta
luck
Cuz
we
packin'
words
and
weapons,
choose
what
comin'
out
the
trunk
Both
can
send
you
to
the
heavens,
when
I
make
you
feel
the
funk
Always
flexin'
when
I'm
steppin',
push
these
bars
wit
repetition
No
guessin'
what
I'm
reppin',
I'm
the
car
in
pole
position
You
hear
my
motor
revvin'
everytime
you
gas
me
up
Watch
the
buttons
that
you
pressin',
one
is
bound
to
blow
you
up
Rossi
be
like
T-N-T,
you
just
gotta
light
the
fuse
Blazin'
every
enemy,
there's
so
many
left
to
choose
Heard
they
say
you
snooze
you
lose,
someone
ring
the
damn
alarm
Drippin'
red
you
got
the
blues,
missin'
limbs
you
been
disarmed
Someone
give
this
man
a
hand,
you
needa
wave
the
white
flag
But
you
got
no
legs
to
stand,
leave
what's
left
in
body
bags
Put
them
bodies
in
a
bag,
bodies,
bodies
in
a
bag
Bodies
in
a
bag,
put
them
bodies
in
a
bag
Bodies
in
a
bag,
bodies,
bodies
in
a
bag
When
these
bitches
bout
to
brag,
put
'em
in
a
body
bag
You
still
ain't
get
the
message,
like
you
lookin'
in
a
bottle
They
won't
find
you
in
the
wreckage
when
I'm
goin'
full
throttle
Got
my
cannons
causin'
carnage
when
they
bustin'
have
a
ball
I
can't
fathom
all
your
garbage;
you're
disgustin'
one
and
all
This
the
rise
of
your
downfall,
ready,
don't
look
down
Yeah,
I'm
warning
all
of
y'all,
I'm
heated
heavy,
in
my
town
Bro,
I'm
packin'
plenty
rounds,
I
can
circle
all
you
squares
So
how
many
will
be
found,
leave
y'all
purple
piled
in
pairs
Better
check
your
underwears,
all
this
losin'
causin'
streaks
Me
unique,
you
can't
compare,
guess
your
future
feelin'
bleak
Like
you're
marchin'
to
your
death,
just
make
sure
to
stay
on
beat
Take
the
breath
right
from
your
chest,
cuz
your
bars
are
obsolete
Better
hush,
don't
try
an'
speak,
grown
folks
are
out
here
talkin'
Get
crushed,
my
game's
elite,
charge
me
up,
results
are
shockin'
When
Rossi
get
to
rockin',
your
boat
'bout
to
capsize
If
you
hip,
you'll
get
to
hoppin',
cuz
I'm
baggin'
all
you
small
fries
Put
them
bodies
in
a
bag,
bodies,
bodies
in
a
bag
Bodies
in
a
bag,
put
them
bodies
in
a
bag
Bodies
in
a
bag,
bodies,
bodies
in
a
bag
When
these
bitches
bout
to
brag,
put
'em
in
a
body
bag
Put
them
bodies
in
a
bag,
bodies,
bodies
in
a
bag
Bodies
in
a
bag,
put
them
bodies
in
a
bag
Bodies
in
a
bag,
bodies,
bodies
in
a
bag
Cuz
when
Rossi
let
it
bang,
better
get
the
toe
tags
Bodies
in
a
bag,
bodies,
bodies
in
a
bag
Bodies
in
a
bag,
bodies,
bodies
in
a
bag
Bodies
in
a
bag,
bodies,
bodies
in
a
bag
When
Rossi
let
it
bang,
better
get
the
toe
tags
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