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Bodycount - You're F**kin' With BC lyrics

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You're F**kin' With BC by Bodycount


Do you know who you're f**kin with?
The I'll niggas!
You're f**kin with the kill niggas!
You're f**kin with the hard liquor!
You're f**kin with the b**ch dickas!
You're f**kin with the cash makin, life takin, overlord,
Street hustlin, quick bustin, snitch dustin, body dumpin, gauge pumpin,
Clean dresser, mic blesser, shallow graves are in the desert,
f**kin with my niggas from the Central, why? You'll die!
I can make ya missin f**kin with the unforgiven,
Cop killer, blood spiller, but still a million seller.
Run and tell your f**kin mother,
Body Count is on the cover, of Murder Monthly,
b**ch best back up off me.
You're f**kin with BC.
You're f**kin with BC.
You're f**kin with BC.
Do you know who you're f**kin with?
Ghetto dwellin, drug sellin, pussy suckin, hard f**kin,
Drive by'n, do or die'n, b**ch smackin, cash stackin,
Switch hittin, game spittin, hustlin's how I make my livin,
Hit ridin, pit fightin, motherf**kin street titan.
Gang related, frustated, gun tote'n, ransome note'n,
Park muggin, born thuggin, jewelry wearer, hood terror.
Steppin's where you made your error,
Now you're bleedin, heart speedin.
Now you feel your life leavin,
Yo, your f**kin mom's grievin.
The I'll niggas!
The kill niggas!
Benz mashin, club crashin, high fashion, jewelry bashin,
Child snatcher, hoe catcher, neck slasher.
Mic rippin, set trippin, coke boilin, gun oil'n,
Car jackin, head crackin, bank robbin, roof jobbin,
Laser scope'n, hostage ropin,
Known to get your safe open,
Shoot you in your back nigga, the hair trigga.
Banana clip loader, LAPD get my f**kin folder,
Known killer, jaw sweller, feds dug up my f**kin cellar.
Drama maker, law breaker, violent talker, pig stalker,
Shot gunner, drug runner, blowin up this f**kin summer.
Handgrenade'n, home invadin, vest wearin, cold starin,
Body Count the street vets, known to get your chest wet!
Do you know who you're f**kin with?
The I'll niggas!
You're f**kin with the kill niggas!
You're f**kin with the hard liquor!
You're f**kin with the b**ch dickas!
Do you know who you're f**kin with?



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