Body Rott

Chorus (Krayzie)
I say tha war shit ain't stoppin till these playa hatin niggaz body rott, body rott, body rott
Nigga tha war shit ain't stoppin till these mothafuckin cops body rott, body rott, body rott 2X

Krayzie
We buck wit justice, smoke blunts. You'll neva find a thuggish bunch ah niggaz like us. Don't be so quick to test us I'll be more than might bust. I'm ah have to talk to Eazy through tha ouija so I can see if maybe he can tell me why ya hatin on me, bitin on me why you want me to show a nigga Leather Face in me. Don't fuck around nigga he's a real buck 'em down nigga mothafuck rappin how bout fuckin wit me now nigga? Niggaz get cha checks from ya brawls get high. And ya broads take ya keys from ya niggaz and ride. Everybody wanna party you tha niggaz wit a problem hey nigga weed'll solve 'em, cuz bitch we'll squash 'em. Don't know me, fuck you and you got beef, but you also got two clone styles and no mo teeth. See me rappin on yo t.v. actin, and it's a fact that when you see us in person think that we gon' flex, oh so you know action, dogg on mine, got to show a nigga time totime, so I'll figga I'll slow down tha rhyme, so dey can understand I flow wit so much anger and pain, and if I'm drunk then I'll explode like a fuckin grenade, nigga. Fuck calm time to bring me along, brake tha niggaz outta prison killin all tha guards. Power to tha people givin people tha power to put it down in yo city, and fuck them hillbilles, nigga I can stand no mothafuckin po po. When will we start killin these bitches and takin no mo? Mo thug tha only clique that I claim, although we all be on tha bangin, you can say I roll wit a gang, and dissin chin checkaz in tha makin so nigga continue wit their ovation

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Bizzy
I hurt, I've murdered, I hurt, I've murdered, I hurt. Yeah nigga we heard about all ah tha murdaz, open tha gate to Tyrone, flippin a flow then let it burn, when a thug pistol to police at chall, finna ball. Bitch you fuckin wit all ah tha black eyed pea, in tha 1999 when it beat up in these, yup, betta be no people released tha Biz, and I rip tha strip, and gettin my peeps, getta rip bip, you don't hate tha, Wish neva a trikk, nigga lose yo arms, betta use yo feet, now pick up my any ni nigga yeah yeah yeah, get it pumped erupt, wit kurrupt is ah 4 dolla buck come and get fucked up and get out tha clowny nigga get rowdy duckin a battle, it's a pin pin in tha idle, repent-pent off a cattle, and ya feel me daddy early out I start like a man, and when you shit at Cleveland, wit a band, now look at me pap, and fuck tha rap and caught a bitch-made hation nation , nowadayz an occupation. So why you hate me still can't fade me away, go on be gone, pick up tha point of view it's made wit tha song, and why do they pop wit tha bottle bottle....

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Layzie
How do you see me when you see me drinkin on Henessey and Remy look in my eyes my shit is dreamy beggin a Scottie won't you beam me up? How bout 12 guage erupt disrupt yah order infantry I'll bet it, expect annialation fuckin around wit a SCT and I betta be a souljah organiza for tha love and just us, army see, full ah harmony and niggaz in thugz we trust, so nigga I burst a bag up off me givin no mercy shit is critical, killin you individual, wit a ouija tight ritual. I'm diggin a dig fa all ah yall po po who felt you could come and rage nigga ain't no way to be saved, nigga dis tha army brigade. So listen up and hear what's spoken as I start this locomotion retaliate because we chokes and opens join us Lord's devotion

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Wish
Now when ya fuckin wit me, make sho you know what yah doin got niggaz that knowin they rollin wit me, infrared to yo head don't dare you dead we fled, gotta get away, gotta make I'm free so when you need me I can buck anotha bang, it's a Bone thang, betta ride right, cuz when ya fuckin wit, you gon' die die. Don't be surprised, don't want no presidents, wanna run it all, run all of it all of it fuck dat dub fuck dat dub. Niggaz is soon steared, nigga don't put no gun if you ain't gon' spit, click clack back be tha sound, this punkaz and hataz is wrong, uh we buckin 'em down, trust in me in harmony I find peace, eternally bless my sawed off, and everybody that rides wit me, it's from me to you, it's from me to you, me to you. It's just our point of view. It's just our point of view, point of view, point of view, yeah. And that's why I stay high, so high so high. Like La de da da da, la de da da da, so high so high.

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