Body Be In The Dirt // Take Me To Yo Stash Spot

[Intro]
Get this money baby, now, get your ass, give him the money
Lay your ass, the money bitch, hurry up, I said hurry up
Get this money baby, now, get your ass, give him the money
Lay your ass, *gunshots*

[Verse 1: Psycho C]
I'm that nigga involved in [?], be hangin' with approved killaz, quickly squeezin' triggers, brace yourself, nigga, I can be your gravedigger
On the for realer thats who I be, standin' in the [?] way of the [?]
P-I-M-P to the Psycho, see me drillin' deep in B.H.Z
That nigga [?], be on that light greened up
Swerve to the curb
[?] too damn high, as he start to choke
No more dope
Call the [?], get a big ole' quarter sack
Rémy Martin, fifth of Gin, some Hen', and we're straight like that
See its just a smile, niggas profile, so I loaded that thing
Niggas coming clean, when I drop another ass, wit' tha' Glock 19
Trick, wanna Glock?
Poppin', niggas droppin', fallin' out
Sucka, give it up
Before the Psycho C, have to turn it out
The Glock, [?] this tape gon' be eliminated
And those who still in my way, 'cause I spray, 'cause they violatin'
Kickin' down yo shit
Break yoself, BITCH!
Gettin' shot, nine million ways to die
BITCH, TAKE ME TO YO STASH SPOT, NIGGA
YEAAA

[Film scene]
Get this money baby, now, get your ass, give him the money
Lay your ass, the money bitch, hurry up, I said hurry up
Get this money baby, now, get your ass, give him the money
Lay your ass, *gunshots*

[Verse 2: ??]
Is it time for me to wake up, is it time for me my lord?
Is it time for me to meet my death? or should I just ignore?
Is it time for me to murder, or is it time for me to cry?
Is it time, I'll ask again, my lord, don't wanna die
My momma raised me right, gotta nigga everything I wanted when I was a kid
Had me [?] khakis and [?] but still commited sins
I was so young and dumb, caught wit' the big boys
Tote toys, and [?] that [?]
Wit' some [?], swishers, cocaine, [?]
Now that I'm smokin' that herb
[?] so I can make my [?] D-I-E tomarrow
So I'm robbin' for about 15 Keys, and ho I'm showin' no sorrow
The nigga that gave me the dope, gimmie the cheese, and nobody gets hurt
And if you bustas make a move, yo body deep in the dirt, bitch

[Film scene]
Get this money baby, now, get your ass, give him the money
Lay your ass, the money bitch, hurry up, I said hurry up
Get this money baby, now, get your ass, give him the money
Lay your ass, *gunshots*

[Verse 3: ?? and ??]
This is just a warning, for you niggas
Wit'cha fingers on the trigga
Just because you gotta pistol
Don't make you'ah no damn killa
So pump yo nuts, if you must
Just don't bring that shit 'round us
'Cause if you do, then you through
'Cause I'm barrin' none of yo crew
So, what the fuck you wanna do?
'Cause in my city, niggas shitty
Jiggas gettin' killed over pity
But I maintain in this game
I smokin' nigga thangs (Pass that fuckin' blunt dawg)
[?], but you too crunk, but you never hit that funk
Weed is the best damn high that you can get
So fuck that funkin' on that other fuckin' bullshit
Trippin' while ya homies die, momma's cry, look them in they fuckin' eyes
In this ole' fucked up society, 'cause they ain't did shit for me
But try to lock a nigga up, so what the fuck is goin' on?
Police comin', knockin' on a niggas doors
Early morn'
What's up wit' that? three shots, then we gone
Anything to keep a nigga locked up in jail
What the hell?
I'ma do anything to keep my muthafuckin' pockets [bailed?], BIATCH

[Film scene]
Get this money baby, now, get your ass, give him the money
Lay your ass, the money bitch, hurry up, I said hurry up
Get this money baby, now, get your ass, give him the money
Lay your ass, *gunshots*

[Verse 4: ??]
[?] pimpin', feel this shit
Occupation: lyricist
The South, nigga, Memphis Orange Mound, gonna represent
Cash flow, what I'm talkin' 'bout, Cheese what I'm talkin' 'bout
Ain't fucked up about the way my life go, thats the way I was brought up, though
Hold up where I'm gon' be, in about ten years you see
Grown mane, since 17, strugglin', paper chasin' see
Hard times, pen and paper, writin' about my life style
Should I give up? Why? 'cause punk ass niggas playa hate
Preacher using Gods word, but some them niggas crooked too
Excuse my Lord, If i fuck wit' shit I'll go to Hell quick
Dead president, ruler of all evil, dig that shit
Wonderin' why I do dirt, I ain't in this rap game for shit, BITCH

[Outro]
Lil' Red, Lil' Sizz in this muthafucka
Crunk in this muthafucka, Cloud 9 Click, know what I'm sayin'
[?] North Memphis
[?]
B.H.Z. [?] muthafucka [?]
[?] Cloud 9 Click, niggas really comin' up, muthafucka
Psycho nigga, [?] we gon' get buck, muthafucka, wild for the '97 ho, BIATCH