Body Snatchers

Lyrics
[Verse 1] I'm on a rampage been forced to look at darkness Brought up being heartless And with the gauge is how I'll guard this Quietly I sit plottin hits like a lunatic Waitin for a bitch to start some shit so I can hit'em With a string of bullets comin from a TEC-9 Warned you not to test mine And if you make it you'll know next time That if you fuck with me I'm gonna get ya, and when I catch ya You'll be a victim of the one they call the body snatcher [Verse 2] Many claim to be a gangsta, but that gangsta ain't a gangsta That gangsta is a prankster, yeah, a prankster's how I rank ya At the sight of blood, you hold your stomach then you're runnin Hands over your eyes and like a ho you start to vomit See I ain't never backed up, I just rack up as they sack up And giggle at the niggas when they die while bodies stack up Like I said before The DJ Akshun's my identity A homicidal maniac with suicidal tendencies The judge'll try to sentence me to 10 I'll never blink He'll change it say I'm psycho and just send me to a shrink 20 months I'm in seclusion and my heads filled with confusion Got a feelin that I'm losin so I've come to this conclusion I gotta get the fuck out I can't take it anymore Caught a watchman at his post so I rushed him to the floor I was thinkin to myself, "what if his posse comes to get me?" I know if I'ma die, I gotta take some niggas with me Put my hands around his neck, began to choke him Grabbed his pistol out his holster then I smoke him Waited a second I heard motherfuckers comin Grabbed an extra box of shells and started runnin Now I'm the nigga cops are runnin after It's time to snatch some bodies 'cause I'm the body snatcher [Interlude] (We're in the pursue of young black male) (A presumably a hundred and eighty pounds wearing a black hate) (Black shirt black Levi's and some Nike sneakers) (Nigga start a riot out in Salem) (Motherfuckers always causing trouble) (Damn I hate niggas) (Let's get that black motherfucker) (Let's get 'em Earl) [Verse 3] Runnin through the waitin room, motherfuckers chasin me Judges wait to face me, coppers wanna waste me, erase me But I ain't goin out like a sucker Ready, aim, fire. I shot a motherfucker Continued through the parking lot a lot of lights were flashing Some homies must've seen me 'cause I heard someone say Akshen Headed for the vehicle my posse from the Park Some brothers from the Clark and my family from the Ward Bushwick, Red, Will, and Shop No questions asked, they pulled out their shit and shot You hoes should've got back on the bus wet 'Cause I ain't that nigga to be fucked with Caught up with the punk-ass shrink who sent me Put my pistol point-blank, and popped till it was empty One bad motherfucker comin at ya Peace, from the body snatcher [Outro] Yeah you motherfuckers let me get away again Hehehaahah eahehaheh dumb son of a bitches I've got 50's all over my diss nigga shit Fucking with the F behind some bullshit You better get a life motherfucker stop fucking with me Ooh yeah and to that goddamn shrink And that judge who send me Suck my dick (Yeah)
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- Scarface