Versuri Another Body Drops

 
[Verse One] 
My first mission 
Running through the hood with small jacks 
My memories popping in my head recall that 
Late night creeping through the alley with six dudes 
Scraped up everybody focused no mixed views 
The sawed off pump in my hand with two shells 
The other four homies on the scene with cocktails 
One nigga looking for po po 
Someone looking through windows 
The doorbells go followed by the pump and gas bomb 
Adrenaline pumped up 
Still I remain calm 
House lit up 
You can see it for eight blocks 
Running through the hood 
Running from them fake cops 
They gave chase but they couldnt cover the streets up 
We broke out ran into the spot to meet up 
Strapped down cover up the tracks 
And back home 
Lay low earn me a strap 
Perfect 
 
[Chorus 4X] 
Shoot Em Up Bang Bang 
Another body drop 
You can't stop the hip-hop 
 
[Verse Two] 
I'll hit your block up 
Better lock up 
Fuck the gangsta shit, it don't stop a 
I'm mad dog with the bomb in the regal 
Going to the mall, and kill all your people 
Coast to coast, and a lil more evil 
The maniac killer 
Car so diesel 
Ride the block with m16 
44 mag 
Fit this here hand grenade 
I'll break it off right quick 
Niggaz be duckin when they see my bucket 
Roll down their block they high they say fuck it 
Jump back and forth 
Like a assassin 
30 yards with the inferred action 
True pistolire 
Black Doc Holiday 
Just a true raider of the modern day 
 
[Chorus 4X] 
 
[Verse Three] 
I ran all missions 
When I was a youth so thoughtless 
G ride no fingerprints, its spotless 
6 4 sitting on easy we got this 
Rag top down like a stripper we topless 
See me hit the corner you melt down 
Slugs fly thugf die moment you fell down 
Somebody screaming yo get the hell down 
I'm certified nigga, where you sitting is spell bound 
Your dogs walking, just hearing the hell hounds 
Burn you with the heaters spitting out 12 rounds 
Its life in the hood 
No escaping the gun play 
One day I'm out, gotta figure out some way 
Rats in the park 
Dark scattering thugs spray 
Got you locked in, not one slug was stray 
I found ways out, but it seems to be one way 
Gotta duck my darts back until Sunday 
 
[Chorus 4X] 
  

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