Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bodies In The Basement , by - Styles P. Release date: 15.04.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bodies In The Basement |
| Bodies in the basement |
| Bodies in the basement |
| Bodies in the basement |
| Get your ass turned into a memory |
| Bodies in the basement |
| Bodies in the basement |
| Rock em off more |
| Bodies bodies in the basement |
| If you left it up to me, yea all of em be shot |
| Cocaine, red rum, heroin, automatic gun |
| Watch the led come, twerking money then spread some |
| Nigga you’d die if you’d try me |
| Warner Brother, my gun is Death Jam, Joey ID |
| Definitely won’t jam when you ride up beside me |
| Straight pound, straight A, bring em on my paydays |
| And every day is payday |
| I shoot yo shit down like mayday |
| Ain’t a better rapper, if it is, I don’t know of em |
| My raise is hoe ass bitch and she’s blowin em |
| Cuban necktie off buck 50 |
| Realest nigga in rap, come fuck with me |
| Niggas know and bitches too |
| LOX, D block, sickest crew |
| 123, showin what the 4 5th will do |
| I don’t give a fuck about your family that’s missing you |
| Pretty watch and the pretty whip |
| Pretty much it’s a pretty gun I get busy with |
| Playin belly dancing, little fizzy shit |
| Think the killa nigga want some silly shit |
| Silly niggas gotta die too, I’m serious |
| You crip a piroo, couple niggas is curious |
| Now I’m in my own gang and my style’s furious |
| Hating niggas, banging niggas |
| Wolf pack niggas, show the fame niggas |
| Quiet niggas do yo thang nigga |
| To calm down I need a bunch of weed |
| Or I’ll crack yo head like a pumpkin seed |
| Or a sunflower, or the shell on a walnut |
| I’m G’d up but I’m all nuts |
| Or coocoo, or loco |
| But I’m just fine with a 9 and trade ocho |
| Stay the fuck away from me if you talk to popo |
| This is beast music provided by Scram and I |
| Light it up nigga, get phantom high |
| Try to keep up with the Jones |
| Keep up with the beats and keep up with the poems |
| Spittin out the dome while I’m lightin up the zones |
| See that, or see me lightin up the chrome |
| You ain’t fuckin with me nigga, neither is yo homeboy |
| Hardest nigga out, standing all alone boy |
| You want the title? |
| Set the match up |
| I’ll push you down and you ain’t getting back up |
| I’ll fuck around until you’re back up |
| Phase 2: niggas gonna say go slate you |