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And let the, and let the games begin FAMILY 2004. From the mother fuckin
Family. And that nigga Prozak.

(Shoestring)
Murder is my aint nuthin more sloppy
You fuckin with us then we'll be up your body
The that rocked the cradle will stab a nigga fatal
I a shot and left a nigga in the table
Chase you through the castle hang you like a lasso
out the guage on his ass I don't ask no
Bodies they be fallin killas they be
comin big I'm choppin em down til they crawli
Put you in a bag hit you with the 44 mag
I'll search you out and a mother fucker choke and gag
the fuck you thought this was nigga I aint gotta lie
Whoever cross Shoestring and Prozak bitches die
Niggas know we out all them hoes we runnin out
tried to hide but them bitches they get hunted out
Aint nobody runnin up bodies turnin up
And those snitches from your they was burnin up

Body bag fuck all you you all die
For with that gangsta when he high
You'll be leavin in a body bag Dayton Ave
for skrilla fuck any nigga
Bring that bitch a bag when I come I bring terror
Runny fuck em all it's our era
Get a bag don't cross us or die slow
I'll put those from your hood in a body bag

(Prozak)
You better believe shit is wicked and self inflicted
45 to your dome and now you uplifted
I got the glocks and Bootleg got the buckshot
And Shoestring the 12 guage put your ass in the grave plot
With blood clots and gun the church bells be ringin
I'm out of my mind I'm out of control and my head just keeps
I know I'll pay but fuck it anyway
I'm homicidal and my thoughts be of disaray
I'm takin it to another level of style
We drinkin the redruM while ya'll be crystal
Prevented how fuckers out there be dissin
I stare at my reflection and the pool of blood
So listen to the words that I prophesize
A victim of genocide killed off in a killas
It's Prozak and The DTF you mad at me?
Whats on my mind is a mother fuckin tootin

Body bag fuck all you you all die
For fuckin with gangsta when he high
You'll be in a body bag Dayton Ave Gorillas
Murder for skrilla any nigga
Bring that bitch a Body bag when I I bring terror
Runny fuck em all it's our era
Get a body bag cross us or die slow
I'll put those from your hood in a body bag

(Bootleg)
Mother fuck the gimmick I get mine how I it
I get it I cut through the middle like Emmit
I'm in it to win it never drop the in the scrimage
Denis the menace set the wall on when I finish
Too late for repentance facin natural life sentance
Murder 1 for bustin at with my handgun
Jack told me bust back and ask later
Thats why I'm hardly fuckin with it out the
I was 14 years old I been out of control
The rental smash them into telephone polls
And I'm a born ghetto boy refusin to pump
Fuck fuck curfew fuck homework
I'm out my and I stay high until the sun go down
Homicide to they make the world go round
So ask your mother fuckin Mammy did I her
What's on my mind it's a mother fuckin nigga

bag fuck all you bitches you all die
For fuckin that gangsta when he high
You'll be leavin in a body bag Dayton Ave
Murder for skrilla any nigga
Bring that bitch a Body bag when I come I terror
Runny mascara em all it's our era
Get a body bag don't cross us or die
I'll put those niggas from your hood in a bag