G15 Official - Body Bags lyrics

I'm peepin' through your window
Took out all your kinfolk
Now I'm fucking coming
To put you in a body bag

Young Metro didn't trust you
Hell I shouldn't have either
Skip straight into the shooting
Better pray I don't see you fuck a desert
But I'mma make you fly like an eagle
Splatter your brain stem, die like seagull
I'm coming through you're lobby
Two guards get shot simultaneously and
Nobody can stop me
Bodies fall as they pulling out
Uzis to shoot me
The only shooting gonna be done is
Through the cameras like a movie
Kicking through like I'm Bruce Lee
Giving you fuckers loose knees
They see me kill, they see me kill
They got snipers aiming right
To the windowsill
So when I come up the elevator
I'm going to hell sooner or later
But I'm not stopping until I get my target
My battle experience has made hardened
I dive down the hallway, the shot missed
I make another break and then the shot hit
I'm not bleeding but the man down the hall
Federal badge and all
Just came back from the mall oh shit
Friendly fire I make my way up the staircase
Sneaking up to the 45th floor
I see a man's face
They cooking bass when they
See me peepin' through
Motherfuckers will run when they seeing you
So I pull out my pistol
Shots through the window nine times
The lab explodes, kills a couple
Air in the poison cyanide
Hit another container and now the shit
Is going through the house
Put on a gas mask, find another guy
Put a gun into his mouth
Bullet exit's the chamber
Passes through the back
And into the bathroom where another
Fed blew his sack
Feds cooking drugs? Oh shit the irony
The same crooked motherfuckers try to
Bring everyone down besides me
I break down the door and
Out right to the outside
I see the slimy motherfucker
I wanna shoot out his eyes
And just when he turn around
I look around and see
Twelve cold motherfuckers with
Pistols and carbines


Ain't no turning back
My soul is turning black
I'm a cold motherfucker
And it's time to face my wrath

They tried to graze with macs
But I ain't dying
I'mma kill all of these mothafuckas
I ain't lying
I dove to the left with no single breath
I shot two of them in the chest
Like a punch from Five finger death
I put another one inside a guy
Who fell off of the railing
Into the pool his body twitching
And his lungs are failing
Now I ran out of bullets but
I dodge a couple more
I search a dead body and I found a forty four
Only got three shots in the cylinder
Gotta make it count so I hit a propane tank
And there was a large amount
One guy fell off the roof
And splattered on cars below
Caused a traffic jam all night
I'm out for revenge
Only takes a scar to know
The other two shots go for
Another guy but it missed
I threw it at him, hit his nose
And he got really pissed
He came close to see if he
Could get one in my face
But I grabbed him and then stabbed him
And put him in his place now I got a shotty
And a couple of dead fucking bodies
I got eight more people and
My aim is kinda spotty
So I inch closer and dive to the other side
Then I heard mother's cries
A bullet wound through my brother's eyes
"Fuck no" I yelled and I ran straight out
Looking like Commando
Every single bullet missed
Made me feel like Marlon Brando
I put all of the shots
In about three other guards
There's still five more
They trying to rip me apart
The sniper came in, he shot but he missed
He hit someone else
In the head and in the wrist
So that's four more people
Including the traitor
At this point I'm like Jason
He better run like the Pacers
I run back inside, bullets hitting the door
Knocked it across the room
Glass shards all over the house
Looked in the closet
Looked like a hunting rifle
Now the hunter became the hunted
Cause I'm gonna snipe you
I hit him in the arm and it took it all off
Now he sitting there and bleeding cause
He just took a loss
Now there's three more, one come in the room
Throw the gun at him
Grab his pistol and then boom
The traitor and his last guard running
Right up to the top
Shot the guard right in his back
I smiled as he dropped climbed up quickly
Shot the snitch right in both hands
I walked closer
Told him what he did was low man
I hope he made peace with god
If not he better patch it up
Paramedics won't save you
When I'm done you will not last enough

Goodbye gunshot
Sounds of the traitor's body
Hitting the pavement (Freeze motherfucker
I don't think he's freezing
Oh shit is that a gun?!)
Plethora of gun shots body hit's the ground
(I think we got him)
Earlier this morning the cops shot Kane
A man not only to have been suspected in
Racketeering, drug distribution, gambling
And other crimes was also arrested and sent
To prison for the robbery of a
Bank of America earlier this year
As well as breaking out of the
Prison the suspect entered the
Victim's apartment and was suspected
By police to have
Killed over twenty bodyguards of the man
Who
Was also suspected to be a police informant
He was shot by police officers in
An apparent suicide by cop and is
Now being sent to the hospital
Although there is a strong chance he
Won't make it in other news: Nas Escobar
Another crime lord, has passed away
Peacefully this evening, his
Legacy is survived by his
Daughter and two ex-wives
That is all for news right now
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