My body's your body now, baby My body's your body now, baby My body's your body, my body's your body Come, make my body your body My body's your body
) My Body's Your Body Now Baby (Everybody Say...Oooooooh) My Body's Your Body My Body's Your Body (My Body's Your Body) Come Make My Body You're Body (
Übersetzung: Tank. My Body.
Ooooooh) My Body's Your Body Now Baby (Everybody Say...Oooooooh) My Body's Your Body My Body's Your Body (My Body's Your Body) Come Make My Body You're Body
Come and march with me, I got Something in my Caddy that your ass gotta see Tech-9, banana clip, glock nine up on my hip In my trunk, I got more, I got
my life Right how they bounce back more than twice Alright, I admit we done did some crazy sh-t But I stop, repent Kept God in my sights Recognize it
from this nightmare? Here we go, here we go The tank is empty, let it dry I'm suffering A passion ending, so the world ceases turning The tank is empty
of these website gon' post me cause I rap for the burbs, Without even spinning my record or inspecting my words. But while these bloggers underestimate my
: I pick you up I look you up and down You so fine In my mind I'm sayin' Now how can I make this ho mine I got the tank on F I got a bag full of herb
somebody Cuz we're havin' a White Trash Party! *2nd Verse* Pull a fifth of Bacardi from outta my underwear And walk around the party without a care Like a body
you fuckin with that nigga, he ain't pimpin) He trippin, I ain't bullshittin Come and get this bank while I sip my drink Some of you hoes fresh out the fish tank
up on him, put the tool up in his mouth Walked them up in crib, big move, but they grabbed the kid Had the shotty on my beehive, my wig And yo they took
Three: Cappadonna] Give me the the fifty thou, small bills My gold plate, my slang kills My Benz spills, whattup Lils Murder one Dunn Killer bee stung, guess who back home Son My
and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a general's rank When the Blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my
Who have all passed beneath the Earth To transform into living dead and swell his martial ranks Who ever thought you could teach them to drive tanks? Drive tanks
of my life) all the time (it's the way of my life) all the time (everyday of my life) (it's the way of my life) everyday of my life all the time (it's
I can make a fist with your neck in it (he can) I need my medication every 20 minutes (he does) I store dead bodies all up under my house And every night