Текст песни Ressurect - Leo Boys
Resurrect
Counter
that
Body
bag
Here's
your
lad
Taking
back
Guess
who
sold
out
a
show
Cutting
halves
on
a
track
Couldn't
have
what
I
have
If
never
went
out
All
in
on
the
road
Resurrect
Counter
that
Body
bag
Here's
your
lad
Taking
back
Guess
who
sold
out
a
show
Cutting
halves
on
a
track
Couldn't
have
what
I
have
If
never
went
out
All
in
on
the
road
Duely
on
a
beat
Is
my
duty
to
compete
And
i
fuck
up
jury's
everytime
I
pen
down
on
my
sheet
I'm
not
newly
on
the
scene
Been
around
and
i
have
seen
All
the
motherfucking
talent
That's
been
put
out
on
a
lease
For
them
i
feel
no
pity
But
i
know
they
feeling
pitiful
You
hit
me
up
but
I
got
balls
to
hit
you
On
the
literal
You
think
you
tough
But
on
the
mic
i
murder
You
as
ritual
You
think
i
dissed
you
That's
the
beauty
of
subliminal
When
will
all
you
bitches
Shove
your
ego
up
your
ass
You
are
diminished
like
jazz
No
one
taught
me
this
in
class
I
be
punking
like
I'm
daft
And
then
dumping
you
like
trash
You
can
come
and
throw
some
Jabs
but
then
bring
a
body
bag
For
you
to
be
warm
When
the
storm
is
at
your
dorm
And
your
bone
chilled
When
i
hit
you
I'm
leaving
you
numb
And
put
an
S
behind
you
That
makes
you
a
scum
Feel
the
heat
dear
rival
I'm
a
gallon
of
rum
I
detonate
your
feather
weight
To
demonstrate
I
will
not
wait
I've
been
no
slave
I'm
really
early
you'll
be
late
You
might
be
good
but
I'll
be
great
Self
confidence
Is
just
my
trait
I
can't
defend
i
just
engage
I
can't
depend
so
i
don't
wait
You'll
feel
the
power
and
the
rage
That
i
will
lay
in
every
page
Man
ya'll
ain't
this
kind
of
pace
I
kill
you
and
then
leave
no
trace
Don't
poke
me
I'm
a
hand
grenade
When
I'm
on
stage
You
stand
parade
I'm
way
more
than
Just
handsome
babe
I
weigh
more
than
Your
make
up
weigh
Ressurect
Counter
that
Body
bag
Here's
your
lad
Taking
back
Guess
who
sold
out
a
show
Cutting
halves
on
a
track
Couldn't
have
what
I
have
If
never
went
out
All
in
on
the
road
Ressurect
Counter
that
Body
bag
Here's
your
lad
Taking
back
Guess
who
sold
out
a
show
Cutting
halves
on
a
track
Couldn't
have
what
I
have
If
never
went
out
All
in
on
the
road
I
don't
want
to
be
a
small
time
player
Affix
my
A
game
Let
me
start
with
a
prayer
Take
my
wack
bros
out
Out
I'm
the
mayor
Got
a
bullseye
goodnight
I'm
the
slayer
Real
survive
the
round
with
me
It's
either
do
or
die
so
I'm
out
to
preach
Ever
done
a
good
deed
Bro
you
none
to
teach
Fill
your
heart
with
greed
I
think
your
kids
should
see
Busy
taking
booty
calls
At
the
mall
In
a
brawl
Who's
an
opportunist
He
was
selling
out
on
every
call
Money
talks
going
on
Filling
up
yo
pockets
The
scene
will
keep
on
showing
off
Fake
your
chains
and
lockets
A
house
for
my
fam
And
I'm
paying
good
deposits
Young
I
got
plans
Lotta
dreams
in
my
closest
Condemned
for
demand
Still
I
stand
got
no
options
Your
facing
up
a
man
With
a
band
in
his
office
Aquistive
for
the
consequence
I'm
Violating
punishments
Inhalate
accomplishments
The
rumours
make
them
violent
Why
to
run
the
business
And
the
cases
you
supplying
them
Infusing
up
the
fear
You're
just
tearing
up
the
ordinance
A
way
for
my
subordinates
You
treat
them
bad
with
arguments
The
road
I
take
when
I
commence
It's
darker
than
the
government
1 Home (Skit)
2 Ressurect
3 Alright
4 Alone
5 Sylhety
6 Bawta
7 56
8 Gumnaam
9 Hey You
10 Idgaf
11 Dreams
12 Done WITH the Games
13 Hustle
14 Love (Acoustic)
15 Papi
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