Another Body Drops - Explicit Album Version

You ready homie?
 Yup
 My first mission runnin' through the hood to smoke jack
 With memories poppin' in my head recall that
 Late night creepin' through the alley with six deuce
 Strapped up everybody focused no mixed views
 A sawed off pump in my hand with two shells
 The other four homies on the scene with cocktails
 One nigga lookin' for popos and foes hell
 Someone lookin' through windows the door bells
 Goes off followed by the punk you gas bomb
 Adrenaline pumped up still I remain calm
 House lit up you could see it for eight blocks
 Runnin' through the hood run in front of the fade cops
 The game chased but they couldn't cover the streets up
 We broke out ran into the spot to meet up
 Strapped down covered up the tracks and back home
 Laid low earned me a stripe perfect no
 Shoot 'em up bang bang
 Another body dropped
 You can't stop the head nod
 Shoot 'em up bang bang
 Another body dropped
 You can't stop the hip-hop
 Shoot 'em up bang bang
 Another body dropped
 You can't stop the head nod
 Shoot 'em up bang bang
 Another body dropped
 You can't stop the gunshots
 Yeah I'll hit your block up better lock up
 Fuck the gang ain't shit don't stop uh
 A mad dog with a bob in the reagle
 Go into mode and just kill all your people
 Coast to coast ain't a nigga more evil
 Now made me act a lot and call Sen Diesel
 Rock the block with the M 1 6
 .44 mag like a east war fit
 This here granade'll break you off right quick
 Be prayin' up to Jesus and all that shit
 Uh niggas be jackin' when they see my bucket
 Roll down they block they hide and say fuck it
 Come back in form of an assassin'
 Three hundred yards with the infrared action
 Troop is the layer black Doc Holiday
 Cuancho raider the modern day huh
 Shoot 'em up bang bang
 Another body dropped
 You can't stop the head nod
 Shoot 'em up bang bang
 Another body dropped
 You can't stop the hip-hop
 Shoot 'em up bang bang
 Another body dropped
 You can't stop the head nod
 Shoot 'em up bang bang
 Another body dropped
 You can't stop the gunshots
 Yeah, now shooting up your town them bad ass assassins, boy
 Thought you knew check this out, you better be packin', fool yeah
 I manned all missions when I was a youth so thoughtless
 G ride no fingerprints it's spotless
 Six bows hittin' all the Gs and we got this
 Rag top down like a stripper that's topless
 See me hittin' the corner you meltdown
 Slugs fly thugs die moment you fell down
 Somebody's screamin', "Yo take it the hell down!"
 I'm certified nigga when you're sittin' there spellbound
 No thoughts barkin' just hearin' the hell hounds
 Burn you with the heaters spittin' out twelve rounds
 It's life in the hood no escapin' the gun play
 Buy one day I'm out gotta figure out some way
 Rats in the park all scatter when guns spray
 Got you locked in now where do the slugs stray
 I found ways out but the street it be one way
 Got a dark mind no thoughts blacker than Sunday
 Shoot 'em up bang bang
 Another body dropped
 You can't stop the head nod
 Shoot 'em up bang bang
 Another body dropped
 You can't stop the hip-hop
 Shoot 'em up bang bang
 Another body dropped
 You can't stop the head nod
 Shoot 'em up bang bang
 Another body dropped
 You can't stop the gunshots