Body for Body

Body for body, I smell a homi'

You on the top floor, we got killers in the lobby

Body for body, pull around, got 'em

Point-blank range with a twelve gauge shotty

R-E-D-R-U-M, murder

I kill for the thrill, I body niggas at will

R-E-D-R-U-M, murder

A pussy nigga won't, but a real nigga will

Ayy, hit

I'm pressing niggas like khakis

I'm active with ratchets, attack you

Pull up yelling what's bracking nigga?

I'm back with the ruckus

You silly motherfucker thought it was over

'Til that red Rover slid with the slimes in it

All this madness 'cause your mouth had a dime in it

Long as my Rollie got time in it

I'ma spin the block, Draco whistling like it got wind chimes in it

Body outside of his car, but his mind in it

I ain't scared of jail, nigga, I done did some time in it

My cousin got 25 to life and lost his mind in it

Solitary do that to niggas, so I'ma go out

A hundred round drums, if I'm surrounded, I'ma show out

Impala with the top back, Desert Eagles cocked back

Throwin' shots back 'til my 'nati fitted drop back

If it's a vest on earth that can stop that

Bury me a 'G, put me where my opps at, we going

Body for body, I smell a homi'

You on the top floor, we got killers in the lobby

Body for body, pull around, got 'em

Point-blank range with a twelve gauge shotty

R-E-D-R-U-M, murder

I kill for the thrill, I body niggas at will

R-E-D-R-U-M, murder

A pussy nigga won't, but a real nigga will

I'm just a street dog, I could kill an alley cat

I smell you alley rats, shit your draws when you felt that cap

I'm full speed ahead when I'm after that bread

When I throw that lead, know I'm after your head

Better duck when I dump, blood, you'll end up slumped

Have your noodles messed up with somethin' like big chunks

Niggas always run they mouth 'til I run in they house

Turn that yapper to a fan, start airin' it out

While you sittin' on the couch, I redecorate

In 3D, watch your body separate

Have your hands on the floor, your legs on the glass

Have your face on the wall like an African mask

All the pistol grip pumps with the 50 round drum

Shit'll split ya wig, have ya screaming squealin' like pigs

Ain't no peace, I'm killin' all corrupt police

Murkin' everything movin', snitches, weirdos and freaks

Body for body, I smell a homi'

You on the top floor, we got killers in the lobby

Body for body, pull around, got 'em

Point-blank range with a twelve gauge shotty

R-E-D-R-U-M, murder

I kill for the thrill, I body niggas at will

R-E-D-R-U-M, murder

A pussy nigga won't, but a real nigga will

R-E-D-R-U-M, murder

I kill for the thrill, I body niggas at will

R-E-D-R-U-M, murder

A pussy nigga won't, but a real nigga will

R-E-D-R-U-M, murder

I kill for the thrill, I body niggas at will

R-E-D-R-U-M, murder

A pussy nigga won't, but a real nigga will