Grey - Body Count ft. Thutmose 

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Director: OMNI
Cinematography: Kelsey Smith & Tim Ciavara
Editor: Kelsey Smith
Lyrics
I got a hunger I got a fever and it just won’t quit
I got a temper I got a bullet with your name on it
Everybody wonders what it’s like on top
But I don’t gotta wonder cause I call the shots
I got hunger I got a fever I got a fresh hit list
My blood runs cold and my feet run faster
I still got heart I hear a heart don’t matter
Say what you want
And it will be your last words
It ain’t a secret I got a hit list and baby you’re up next
Stack em up stack em uh up
Teach them not to fuck with me
Bag em up bag em uh up
Let em know who runs these streets
Take em down take em down
Count em up like one two three
Add Ana na na na na na na tha one
To the body count
You think you can stop me
Oh man that’s so funny
I pull out the Uzi blow your brains out then I’m running (yeah)
This is not a game
This is not for fame (yeah)
Maybe I’m deranged but fuck it I can’t complain (yeah)
Psycho in my vein(aye)
Shooting with no aim(aye)
Cleaning out my chopper bring it out and let it bang (aye)
I might be insane (ay)
My past is to blame (ay)
I’ve been hurt many times
Now you got it from my pain
I see (bodies on bodies x3) (mhm)
Guns in the lobby
Leave in the Audi
Hands all bloody (mhm)
Riding with the top off
Roof looks like it’s chopped off
Grand Theft Auto taught me how to shoot down helicopters
Bullets with your name on it
Spray it let it rain on ‘em
Told you not to fuck with me
Dead Heartless all the same to me
I got so much rage in me
Told you not to fuck with me (yeah)
I got a sickness you wouldn’t want this
It’s coming down real bad
You brought a dull knife into a gun fight
You better watch your back
Don’t you ever wonder what it’s like on top
But i don’t gotta wonder cause I’m never not
I’ve got a sickness I’ve got a hit list
And baby you’re up next
My blood runs cold and my feet run faster
I still got heart I hear a heart don’t matter
Say what you want
And it will be your last words
It ain’t a secret I got a hit list and baby you’re up next
Stack em up stack em uh up
Teach them not to fuck with me
Bag em up bag em uh up
Let em know who runs these streets
Take em down take em down
Count em up like one two three
Add Ana na na na na na na tha one
To the body count
Music video by Grey performing Body Count. © 2020 Island Records, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.
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