C-SECTION Single Version by ENNCE Lyrics
[Chorus: E•NNCE & BRYAN•BRWN]
I’m bouta catch me a body
Yo, we gone run his shit
And I ain’t talking bout no cardio
Yuh, I’m bouta catch me a body
Yo, we gone run his shit
And I ain’t talking bout no cardio
[Verse: E•NNCE]
I’m bout to catch me a body, and split
Know that shotty gone split up his noggin
We hit up his patna's, put 'em in coffins and dip
Ain’t from slauson, but I got some robbers
Know me some doggies that crip
Off with is noggin, he slip
Don’t want no problems, then dip
[Verse 2: E•NNCE]
Catch em by the seams and split em up like a c-section
If he on 13th and he want beef, we in the meat section
Caught em by his feet, like a tiger
Set em free, to the funeral home
And tell his momma come and see
'Cause yo son steady playing, I got mobsters he can meet
Say yo son claim he banging, 'til my monsters up that heat
Say his choppas steady ringing, but my choppa sing like glee
Get it popping like Chris. B
Caught is patna in his sleep
(yuh)
[Bridge: E•NNCE]
'Bout to catch a
'Bout to catch a fucking body
And I’m lurking crazy
Lurking crazy, if you saw me
Come and get me cause a
Young nigga really posted up
On my fucking block
With them choppas if you bold enough
[Chorus: E•NNCE & BRYAN•BRWN]
I’m bouta catch me a body
Yo, we gone run his shit
And I ain’t talking bout no cardio
Yuh, I’m bouta catch me a body
Yo, we gone run his shit
And I ain’t talking bout no cardio
I’m bouta catch me a body
Yo, we gone run his shit
And I ain’t talking bout no cardio
Yuh, I’m bouta catch me a body
Yo, we gone run his shit
And I ain’t talking bout no cardio
[Verse: E•NNCE]
I’m bout to catch me a body, and split
Know that shotty gone split up his noggin
We hit up his patna's, put 'em in coffins and dip
Ain’t from slauson, but I got some robbers
Know me some doggies that crip
Off with is noggin, he slip
Don’t want no problems, then dip
[Verse 2: E•NNCE]
Catch em by the seams and split em up like a c-section
If he on 13th and he want beef, we in the meat section
Caught em by his feet, like a tiger
Set em free, to the funeral home
And tell his momma come and see
'Cause yo son steady playing, I got mobsters he can meet
Say yo son claim he banging, 'til my monsters up that heat
Say his choppas steady ringing, but my choppa sing like glee
Get it popping like Chris. B
Caught is patna in his sleep
(yuh)
[Bridge: E•NNCE]
'Bout to catch a
'Bout to catch a fucking body
And I’m lurking crazy
Lurking crazy, if you saw me
Come and get me cause a
Young nigga really posted up
On my fucking block
With them choppas if you bold enough
[Chorus: E•NNCE & BRYAN•BRWN]
I’m bouta catch me a body
Yo, we gone run his shit
And I ain’t talking bout no cardio
Yuh, I’m bouta catch me a body
Yo, we gone run his shit
And I ain’t talking bout no cardio