Word Around Town

One thing about the streets (Hood with another one) They never stop talkin' (out in the street, they call it murder) What you want your story to sound like? Bombaclaat, mi a top shotta, mi a rock ya boy Facts or fiction? (Bah) I'm Osama 3 Laden Mi a gon' murder dem (MO3) Mi swing the rifle around mi back (suckers) Word around town that somebody got found Slumped over in the car, body stretched out on the ground Ran him down with a hundred rounds, we gon' gun you down In that water, you gon' swim or drown or you gon' make it out Oh, you better run Oh, somebody gettin' slumped Ooh, you better run Oh, you in trouble now Heard these nigga runnin' 'round and they talkin' foul (wow) Pop up with them choppers out, what they talkin' 'bout? (Blaow) We chop up they partner house, we won't talk it out Homicide, it's been a crime scene, they gon' chalk him out Hundred round, they gon' take him out, don't make a sound (shh) Hello, meet your maker now, we gon' chase 'em down (ah) Gun 'em, gun 'em, gun 'em, blocka-blaow, break 'em down Hundred round, hundred round, hundred round, body up under my ankles now Ooh, they got me heated Run up on this and your life, I'ma keep it, die for no reason Jump in that water like I'm a marine, yeah, I'm Scuba Steve, yeah Nigga, don't play, got that Ruger on me, yeah, I'm finna get even My guy got heat, now I gotta slide for this, I get it poppin', it's murder My young niggas flippin', go kill 'em on mafia shit I know you heard how we rockin' We hit 'em, then go back and kill all the opposite, bitch Flip that lil' nigga like bitch, this a blizzard You know when I up, you gon' drop, you lil' bitch (yeah) Word around town that somebody got found Slumped over in the car, body stretched out on the ground Ran him down with a hundred rounds, we gon' gun you down In that water, you gon' swim or drown or you gon' make it out Oh, you better run Oh, somebody gettin' slumped Ooh, you better run Oh, you in trouble now They just got the word to me, the opp in town Hit the nigga car up, watch it spin around (ah) Hope he got a life jacket, he gon' swim or drown (baow) In the field like I'm Chris Brown, we gon' take him down Told my hitters keep it quiet, shh, they will not talk to nobody (nobody) No, I'm not payin' nobody (I'm sorry), I'ma do somethin' about it (ah) Spin around, turn on they block with a chopper (baow) Throwaway, we take the plates off the Honda (what?) Pull up, and we let the flame out the yoppa (yah) We take him under, he goin' under (gang, gang) Pull up and we let the flame out the Glocka On my mama (andalé) Shoot down an opp with the name of a monster I'm Osama (thank the Lord) Won't see my face when I catch me a body He's a goner (ah) Not playin' around, playin' around Word around town that somebody got found Slumped over in the car, body stretched out on the ground Ran him down with a hundred rounds, we gon' gun you down In that water, you gon' swim or drown or you gon' make it out Oh, you better run Oh, somebody gettin' slumped Ooh, you better run Oh, you in trouble now