Body Count lyrics
by Rob49
[Intro]
(Real forever)
[Chorus: DCG Shun]
Body count, big ol' stick on me, I walk 'em down (Walk, walk)
Heard he gangster 'til we pop out, then he don't come around ('Til we pop out)
I brought killers with me, how many bodies he got? I done lost count (How?)
How you plugged in but you shot with us every time you come in town? (Walk, walk)
Heard she like me, like— (Uh-uh)
'Cause I'm icy, icy (But I am)
Ain't no bullets fight me, uh
Ain't no n*gga like me (He ain't like me)
I can't f*ck for free, nope
b*tch, this di*k is pricey (Uh-huh)
Diamonds on my white tee, uh (Uh-huh)
Ain't no n*gga like me (Uh-huh)
[Verse 1: DCG Shun]
This b*tch, she got somе nerves (Got some nеrves)
So we kick sh*t to the curb, uh (Curb)
Good pic', she from the 'burbs
Body, all on her third, uh (Body count)
My opps recruit and burn (Uh)
We shoot sh*t, Larry Bird (Larry Bird)
Respects the streets, you gotta earn
When I say shooters, move all goofy woofy, uh (Woofy ass)
We wrap sh*t like a cord (We do)
The way she suck it, she need an award, uh (Need an award)
I'm rich, I'll pay for trey hops (I'll pay for it)
If I pay for hers, we can pay for yours, uh (I will)
Send n*ggas up to Lord, uh (They do)
Catch bodies and get rewards, uh (Ha)
We kickin' in n*ggas doors
We stealin' the streets, tryna start a war (Start a war)
[Chorus: DCG Shun & DCG Bsavv]
Body count, big ol' stick on me, I walk 'em down (Bodies out)
Heard he gangster 'til we pop out, then he don't come around ('Til we pop out)
I brought killers with me, how many bodies he got? I done lost count (How?)
How you plugged in but you shot with us every time you come in town? (Walk, walk)
Heard she like me, like— (Uh-uh)
'Cause I'm icy, icy (But I am)
Ain't no bullets fight me, uh
Ain't no n*gga like me (He ain't like me)
I can't f*ck for free, nope
b*tch, this di*k is pricey (Uh-huh)
Diamonds on my white tee, uh (Uh-huh)
Ain't no n*gga like me (Uh-huh, for sure)
[Verse 2: DCG Bsavv]
Walk down gang, I'm with that
Thirty-two shots, tryna fill up this mag' (Brrt, bah)
Don't feel special, I pay for her ass and pay for her ass and pay for your ass
I'm gangster, n*ggas be hoes, I'm on that (b*tch)
Run up a sack, these hoes gon' run back (Run)
Used to run to school everyday with a lunch sack
Spoilin' sh*t, I'll still was shootin' crap (Sour)
Huh, you one of them n*ggas? We smack them (We smack them)
I run my block, my back board (My sh*t)
You n*ggas be going through iPhones, this b*tch'll cheat through TracFone (She different)
I really don't know your agenda (I don't)
You sharing this ho, are you tender? (Are you tender?)
I'm still in my hood with killers, you come through this b*tch, it's hot in December (Gangster)
[Chorus: DCG Shun & Rob49]
Body count, big ol' stick on me, I walk 'em down (Bodies out)
Heard he gangster 'til we pop out, then he don't come around ('Til we pop out)
I brought killers with me, how many bodies he got? I done lost count (How?)
How you plugged in but you shot with us every time you come in town? (Walk, walk)
Heard she like me, like— (Uh-uh)
'Cause I'm icy, icy (But I am)
Ain't no bullets fight me, uh
Ain't no n*gga like me (He ain't like me)
I can't f*ck for free, nope
b*tch, this di*k is pricey (Uh-huh)
Diamonds on my white tee, uh (Uh-huh)
Ain't no n*gga like me (Uh-huh, yeah)
[Verse 3: Rob49]
Ain't no n*gga like me, yeah (Yeah)
Lookin' like I'm sellin' crack (Yeah)
Tryna put them pills down, but sometimes I still be tryna take 'em there (Sometimes I still be tryna take 'em there)
Tryna play it cool, but I still wan' put that belt to them n*ggas ass (Yeah)
He ain't do a thing about his mans (Yeah), lil' bro spinnin' like a ceiling fan (Yeah)
Lord (Lord), feelin' like Tony Montana, freak hoes in Miami, n*gga, hmm (Freak hoes in Miami)
Bad hoes call me handsome, your ho call me daddy, n*gga, hmm (Your ho call me daddy)
I done got my bag up, I done got my racks up, n*gga, hmm (Yeah)
Way he whip that crack up, damn near took his hand off, n*gga (Damn near took his hand off)
[Chorus: DCG Shun]
Body count, big ol' stick on me, I walk 'em down (Bodies out)
Heard he gangster 'til we pop out, then he don't come around ('Til we pop out)
I brought killers with me, how many bodies he got? I done lost count (How?)
How you plugged in but you shot with us every time you come in town? (Walk, walk)
Heard she like me, like— (Uh-uh)
'Cause I'm icy, icy (But I am)
Ain't no bullets fight me, uh
Ain't no n*gga like me (He ain't like me)
I can't f*ck for free, nope
b*tch, this di*k is pricey (Uh-huh)
Diamonds on my white tee, uh (Uh-huh)
Ain't no n*gga like me (Uh-huh)