I say the war shouldn't stop
Until these playa-hatin' niggas body rott (body rott)
Nigga the war shouldn't stop
Until these motherfuckin cops body rott (body rott)

I say the war shouldn't stop
Until these playa-hatin' niggas body rott (body rott)
Nigga the war shouldn't stop
Until these motherfuckin cops body rott (body rott)

We paper chasers, smokin' blunts
You'll never find a thuggish bunch of niggas like us (like us)
Don't be so quick to test us
I'll be annoyed and might bust
I'ma have to talk to Eazy through the Ouija
So I can see if maybe he can tell me
Why you're hatin' on me, bitin' on me, why you want me
To show a nigga leather face, and he don't fuck around nigga
He's a real buck 'em down nigga
Motherfuck rappin', how 'bout fuckin wit me now nigga
Nigga get ya checks from ya broads, get high
Then your broads sneak ya keys from ya niggas and ride
Everybody want to party, even the niggas with a problem-made nigga
We done solve 'em 'cause, bitch we'll squash 'em
Don't know me, fuck you when you got beef
But you also got to clone styles, and no motif
See me rappin' on yo TV actin'
And it's a fact that when you see us in person
Think we gon' flex, or show you no action
Down for mine, got to show a nigga time to time
So I figure I'll slow down the rhyme
So they can understand I'm filled with so much anger and pain
And if I drop, then I'll explode like a fuckin' grenade nigga
Fuck calm, time to ring the alarm
Breakin' niggas out of prison killin' all the guards (Woo!)
Power to the people, givin' people the power
To put it down in your city
And fuck them hillbillies
Nigga, I can't stand no
Motherfuckin' po-po
When will we start killin' these bitches and takin no mo'?
Yeah, Mo Thug, the only clique that I claim
Although we all beyond the bangin' you can say I roll wit a gang
And dissin' chin checkers in the making
So nigga continue with the rotatation (rotation, rotation, rotation)

I say the war shouldn't stop
Until these playa-hatin' niggas body rott (body rott)
Nigga the war shouldn't stop
Until these motherfuckin cops body rott (body rott)

I heard. I murdered.
I heard. I murdered. I heard (heard)
Yeah nigga, we holler about all of the murders, look what they did to Tyrone
Flippin' the flow and let it burn
Without pistols, the police ain't strong
Finna bomb, bitch, you fuckin' wit all the black gat peeps
And in the 1999 when ya meet up in the end, be it be no peace for the police
The (Biz!) here to rip the (streets!)
And get 'em all (pissed!)
Get up and at least we don't take (defeat!)
Me steppin' (retreat!)
You can lose yo arms, better use yo feet
Jus pick up my cannon, nigga, yeah yeah
Hear the pump, it erupt, we're corrupt as the four, down to buck
Come and get fucked up and get up outta the county
Nigga get rowdy (duck into battle)
Disappear-pear, in a ally, reappear-pear, off in Cali
Can you feel me, daddy?
Proudly handle stuff like a man and went through shit in Cleveland
With the band, now look at me platinum
Fuck the rap, and corner bitch made hation nation, nowadays an occupation
So why you hate me? Still can't fade me away, go on, be gone
The point of view was made with the song
And while they pop, I'm ready to bomb (bomb bomb bomb)

I say the war shouldn't stop
Until these playa-hatin' niggas body rott (body rott)
Nigga the war shouldn't stop
Until these motherfuckin cops body rott (body rott)

I say the war shouldn't stop
Until these playa-hatin' niggas body rott (body rott)
Nigga the war shouldn't stop
Until these motherfuckin cops body rott (body rott)

How do you see me when you see me?
Drinkin' on Hennesy and Remy
Look into my eyes, my shit is dreamy
Beggin' to Scotty, won't you beam me up?
I buck, twelve gauge erupt, disrupt your order, infantry
Ya'll better expect annihilation fuckin' around with the SCT
And I better be a souljah organizer, but they're lovin just us
Army see, full of harmony, and nigga 'In Thugs We Trust'
So nigga I bust, so back up off me
Givin' no mercy, shit is critical
Killin' you individual with a Ouija type ritual
I'm diggin a ditch for all you po-po who felt you could come & raid me
Ain't no way to be safe, nigga, this the army brigade
So listen up and hear what's spoken as I start this locomotion
Retaliate because we chosen, open showin' the Lord his devotion

I say the war shouldn't stop
Until these playa-hatin' niggas body rott (body rott)
Nigga the war shouldn't stop
Until these motherfuckin cops body rott (body rott)

I say the war shouldn't stop
Until these playa-hatin' niggas body rott (body rott)
Nigga the war shouldn't stop
Until these motherfuckin cops body rott (body rott)

Now when you're fuckin' with me, make sure you know what you're doin
Got niggas knowin', rollin' with me
Infra red to yo head, don't beg, you dead, we fled, gotta get away
Gotta make sure I'm free so when you need me I can buck another day
It's a Bone thing, better ride ride
'Cause when you fuckin wit, you gon' die die
Don't be surprised, Bone want yo presidents, want to run it all
Run all of it (all of it), fuck that dog, fuck that dog
'Cause niggas is superstitious
Nigga don't pull no gun if you ain't gon spit
Click clack clack be the sound
These police and haters is wrong, oh
We buckin' 'em down
Trust in me, in harmony, I try peace
Eternally bless my soul, Lord
And everybody that rides with me
It's from me to you
It's from me to you (me to you)
It's just my point of view
It's just our point of view (point of view, point of view)
Yeah, and that's why I stay high
So high, so high like ladi-da-da-da
Ladi-da-da-da, so high, so high

I say the war shouldn't stop
Until these playa-hatin' niggas body rott (body rott)
Nigga the war shouldn't stop
Until these motherfuckin cops body rott (body rott)

I say the war shouldn't stop
Until these playa-hatin' niggas body rott (body rott)
Nigga the war shouldn't stop
Until these motherfuckin cops body rott (body rott)


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Body Rott Lyrics as written by Bryon Mccane Anthony Henderson

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    me too. I never really even liked rap. But I love BTNH is amazing

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