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roundstreet - bodies lyrics

[intro]
man i’m feeling sorry for these bodies that i walk on
man i’m feeling sorry for these bodies that i walk on

[chorus]
man i’m feeling sorry for these bodies that i walk on
if you wanna catch a tag, get your talk on
and i been writing f-cking with the words all day
can’t you see the door with a sock on?

[verse 1]
and i’m jumping levels fast and i’m aiming for the throne
see you falling fast, you about to break a bone
let me sign your cast, you can sell it later on
man these punches like ali feel i’m in the (zone)
go on boy, fire up a spoon, get your soak on
old toy shoot the same air that you spoke on
grand hare, i’m about to get my pope on
who there? that way? witch way? stop
step, step, sorry for the bodies that i dropped
snap back, back to reality, i’m f-cked
faces full of vanity and swag unlocked
finna feel sure they rocked
man i’m feeling sorry for the body that i dropped
he’s the dude that popped
and i farmed his crop
so i stopped

[chorus]
man i’m feeling sorry for these bodies that i walk on
if you wanna catch a tag, get your talk on
and i been writing f-cking with the words all day
can’t you see the door with a sock on?
yeah, still sorry for these bodies that i walk on
if you wanna catch a tag, get your talk on
and i been writing f-cking with the words all day
can’t you see the door with a sock on?

[verse 2]
and my rhyme so masna
you ain’t even in mi clasa
this that double pun, level up, double time
spotless, clean ’em up, f-ck on ’em twice
watch this, clean ’em up, sixes dice
sticks and stripes
and i’m jumping levels fast and i’m aiming for the throne
see you falling fast, you about to break a bone
they ask how you take your tea – with no sugar
cause these rhymes sweet enough, they what you should look up
through my ride seen enough, all the hookers
every word got a mind of its own and you should book ’em
i repeat every rhyme in the zone and she a looker
see ’em rhyme trash, get cash, feel shook up
see my mind fast, no flask, all straight
see my mind bright, all light no hate
if i k!ll a motherf-cker, it’d be all fate
seeing all the compet-tion on my own plate
tried to show love, but it’s too late
this game full of thugs man, it’s too late
and i’m jumping up and down, adrenaline pumping
see my body coming for my own blood
made a promise to myself i’d be f-cking up the goat
so i’m eating on myself, ’cause i’m number one
now you dancing like in front of bullets – hot gun
see the tail of a lion, leave it, my son
cause if you pull it, imma pull it
like a chamber with a bullet, pull up
packing lot of word heat, run

- roundstreet lyrics

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