| Tryna catch me a body
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| Tryna catch me a body
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| Body
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| Tryna catch me a body, tryna catch me a body (Body)
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| Tryna catch me a body (On god), tryna catch me a body (On god)
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| That choppa go off the wall (Choppa go off the wall), I caught me a body (I
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| caught me a body)
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| We going block to block (We going block to block), tryna catch me a body (Catch
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| me a body)
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| Tryna catch me a body, tryna catch me a body (Tryna catch me a body)
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| Gotta catch me a body, gotta catch me a body (But, don’t tell nobody)
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| That choppa go off the wall (Off the wall), I’m catching a body (I'm catching a
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| body)
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| We going block to block (Block to block), tryna catch me a body, yeah
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| Stacks on his head, yeah, I want that bitch dead
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| If you not a shooter, my nigga, then how do we play it?
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| Sneak in your house, my niggas they making your bed
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| He tougher than nails, my niggas they combing your head
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| Send him to the meds, then follow the truck
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| We feel that he ain’t dead, we flipping the truck
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| I’m fresh as a fuck, my fire be tucked
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| I push that button you know, we ain’t giving a fuck
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| All I can see is blood, I’m a demon
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| Woke up and take him out in the evening
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| How you gone try to beef if I eat it?
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| How you gone make a thread then delete it?
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| That’s on god, I’m a menace
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| We ain’t bottlin' these niggas
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| Ain’t got no heart for these niggas
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| We gone mob in these bitches
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| Tryna catch me a body, tryna catch me a body (Body)
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| Tryna catch me a body (On god), tryna catch me a body (On god)
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| That choppa go off the wall (Choppa go off the wall), I caught me a body (I
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| caught me a body)
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| We going block to block (We going block to block), tryna catch me a body (Catch
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| me a body)
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| Tryna catch me a body, tryna catch me a body (Tryna catch me a body)
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| Gotta catch me a body, gotta catch me a body (But, don’t tell nobody)
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| That choppa go off the wall (Off the wall), I’m catching a body (I'm catching a
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| body)
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| We going block to block (Block to block), tryna catch me a body, yeah
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| Shoot 'em up, Shoot 'em up, Shoot 'em up
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| These niggas better act like they know us
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| Taking a seat and recruit 'em up, we only fucking with the soldiers
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| No, we ain’t shooting no house, dawg
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| We gone make sure we get your ass knocked off
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| I’m drippin', cruising, we quiet we not soft
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| Don’t make me send out them guys, I’m top dawg
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| Ooh, I can’t wait to see him on the news
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| We ain’t squashing shit, we cool
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| Don’t know which gun to choose
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| King of the heaven, it’s true
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| Take a look at my jewels
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| Out of town, chilling, bodies get dropped
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| Catch a nigga slipping, right on the block
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| Losing all my feelings, fuck all the opps
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| It’s fuck all the opps
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| How you gone go to war if you broke?
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| Quickest way to get a tag on your toe
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| Knowing damn well you don’t want no smoke
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| Nigga fuck around, we wiping his nose
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| Tryna catch me a body, tryna catch me a body (Body)
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| Tryna catch me a body (On god), tryna catch me a body (On god)
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| That choppa go off the wall (Choppa go off the wall), I caught me a body (I
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| caught me a body)
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| We going block to block (We going block to block), tryna catch me a body (Catch
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| me a body)
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| Tryna catch me a body, tryna catch me a body (Tryna catch me a body)
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| Gotta catch me a body, gotta catch me a body (But, don’t tell nobody)
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| That choppa go off the wall (Off the wall), I’m catching a body (I'm catching a
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| body)
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| We going block to block (Block to block), tryna catch me a body, yeah |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Body, artist - Duke Deuce. Album song Memphis Massacre 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп