Madchild ft. Domo Genesis, Oh No - Body Bag Lyrics

Don’t take it personal, I kick everybody ass
And stocking mass on masses
Zip you promptly in body bags
I’m probably brash
Filling myself like a molly bag
Chopping grass
Just chilling with my slime like a snotty rag
Y’all niggas too complacent, basic
We ain’t the same, it’s a shame
I hate it that I got to
Serve ‘em like a racist waitress
The money motivation major while
You’re chasing pavement
Money make the bitch for me
So call it changing faces
No preventing all this venom in my sentiments
Don’t need a suit and tie to tell
These niggas what the business is
Break ribs, bitches, dollar bills, Genesis
Pop pain killers, pop pills
We ain’t feeling shit
So quit the chit-chatter
Simmer all the jibber-jabber
Chill with the image that you pitching after
Real, one step in, your ass been in scattered
You’ve never been a factor
And I’m the benefactor
Straight cash don’t get it backwards

Baddie gladiator major for a Jabberjaw
Saboteur
Smoke a rapper like a bag of Labrador
Matador came back in the game
Looking like Sid Vicious
Fuck the radio ‘cause trying to
Make a hit misses baby dinosaur
Don’t fuck with me that’s sacrilege
Crazy cracker cracking out a
Spackled pterodactyl egg
Hang you like a macramé
My accolades are played out
Barred barbarians are baffled never fade out
Hear my laughter, that’s exactly what I said
While I fill potato sacks
Up with decapitated heads
Conan the conqueror, I kill kids combatively
Let the little monster out the cage
‘cause I’m a savage beast
Heart’s a dark compartment i’m
A dirty little dwarf
The shit I spit’s acidic
I should be admitted for it
I had to let it go, gloomy from my vanity
Now open up my mouth
And I illuminate insanity

Uh, look i seen the visions like
Will Grant chasing dreams bodies rip apart
Pardon my art I’m just painting scenes
Like the artist
But my art is part of an eccentric team
Dirty up the party just because
I’m partly sick of clean
I lift a hood without the whipper
Slick as Valvoline
Got ‘em hooked like fiends pumping valve
Valves of lean
And I do it foul tyrant out of Aberdeen
The Alpha E jamal ain’t got shit
When I rob the scene
It’s sniper vision hypertension with
A rifle tripping
But this mic is different it's
High percentage delights niggas
I'm finna snap, I use a snapper to wrap it up
You ain’t got the juice unless my
Bottle just slapped you up
I box ‘em up to ship ‘em out
A packing service
If anybody claiming the animals
I’m the taxidermist
Bunch of rappers heads on the wall
Damn it, their backs worthless
That’s for acting nervous
You Microsoft when I blast the surface no!

I’m the kind of man that recognizes talent
And when I find it I put it to work