ANOTHER BODY DROPS

My first mission Running through the hood / with small jacks My memories popping in my head / recall that Late night creeping through the ally 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 fake cops They gave chase but they couldn't 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 strape Perfect Shoot em up Another let the body drop You can't stop the hip hop Shoot em up Another let the body drop You can't stop the hip hop Shoot em up Another let the body drop You can't stop the hip hop Shoot em up Another let the body drop You can't stop the hip hop 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 reagal Going to the mall / and kill all your people Coast to coast / and a lil more evil The maniac Car so diesel Ride the block with M-16 Forty four mag Fit this here hand gernade I'll break it off right quick Niggas be ducking when they see my bucket Roll down their block / they high / they say fuck it Jump back and forth Like a assassin 300 yards with the inferred action True pistolire Black doc holiday Just a true raider of the modern day Shoot em up Another let the body drop You can't stop the hip hop Shoot em up Another let the body drop You can't stop the hip hop Shoot em up Another let the body drop You can't stop the hip hop Shoot em up Another let the body drop You can't stop the hip hop I ran all missions When I was a youth so thoughtless G ride / no fingerprints / it's spotless 6 4 sitting on rims / we got this Rag top down / like a stripper we topless See me hitting the corner / you melt down Slugs fly / thugs 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 It's life in the hood No escaping the guy play One day im 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 Shoot em up Another let the body drop You can't stop the hip hop Shoot em up Another let the body drop You can't stop the hip hop Shoot em up Another let the body drop You can't stop the hip hop Shoot em up Another let the body drop You can't stop the hip hop