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