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Utwór: Body in the trunk

  • wykonawca: N.O.R.E.
  • wyświetleń: 1128


     Verse 1
  (Noreaga)
  Got out the mall yo
  This weeded cat rockin a fade
  In my face askin can he see the grenade
  I woulda?let him see it
  The way he came across yo I said nah, beat it
  Steph told me buck him
  When I reacted Will said chill fuck him
  Yo it a small world ya know that well see him again
  He said fuck you
  I said what, repeat it again
  (Nas)
  Chill son youve weeded again
  Slow down god youve speedin again
  Face lookin like youve fiendin for hen
  Who that wit you, hide the gat yo nigga come here
  You got a pistol that must mean you slingin again
  (Noreaga)
  Hey yo fuck it yo, I bucked him son
  Cause he was on some stupid shit
  Thinking he the real thing
  When he was just a duplicate
  Saying that he hate our clique
  Hate our shit
  Hate the Firm album and the CNN clique
  He said he hate you and wish you aint have a six
  He had coliseum jewelry no tito tricks
  (Nas)
  That what he supposed to get
  Nigga play you close he gets hit
  Laying in dirt for something you say you get hurt
  Fuck around though, probably with some old school shit
  How bad you hit him up god?
  You he ghost and shit?
  Chorus
  (Noreaga)
  Yo it a body in the trunk son
  So what it gonna be
  A nigga layin dead cause he came for me
  Yo it a body in the trunk son
  So what it gonna be
  A nigga layin dead cause he came for me
  Verse 2
  (Noreaga)
  I had the Queens hoodie on wit the blood on my sleeve
  Gave that nigga one offer he could take or he leave
  But it a body in the trunk son it getting scary
  What if police pull us over and smell that corpse?
  Yo send it, go in the trunk light an incense
  Spray the lysol all over the car
  I know you wasnt dead then but youve hear now paul
  Yo it happened like an hour or two
  I showered wit boo
  Wasted a little time
  Didnt want to disturb you
  (Nas)
  For some reason yo I couldnt sleep
  Yo slept with my heat
  Yo you think you in some movie shit son?
  I think youve losing it
  Pop the trunk who the kid?
  You really had to buck him?
  You couldnt just snuff him?
  Yo he had to lose his wig?
  Fuck you bring him here for?
  What you think I could do?
  Somebody could me followed you
  Fuck it nigga Ill ride wit you
  Some real niggas gonna do what we gotta do
  Slide in this wip and we out
  Empty the clip in his mouth fuck it
  That how we move in this game
  Rulin this game
  Niggas stayin true to this game
  Chorus
  (Noreaga)
  Yo it a body in the trunk son
  So what it gonna be
  A nigga layin dead cause he came for me
  Yo it a body in the trunk son
  So what it gonna be
  A nigga layin dead cause he came for me
  Verse 3
  (Noreaga)
  Yo son I shot him in the parking lot
  Right in the mall
  If I would have left the body
  The police would have crawled
  Yo I did that
  Chopped the body up
  Fuck the chit chat
  (Nas)
  Kick back
  (Noreaga)
  I just lit up so here hit that
  Pull over somewhere god
  Where I could piss at
  (Nas)
  Pop the son trunk let a nigga see who it is
  (Noreaga)
  Not now son maintain and stick to the biz
  (Nas)
  Yo you hidin it, let a nigga know what he ridin wit
  (Noreaga)
  A?2ght son, calm down calm down
  Chill (let me see the nigga)
  IúÈ a let you see the nigga. ima let you see the nigga man
  (Turn him around)
  Turn him over ya know what I sayin
  (Oh yeah, oh yeah I know that man)
  Word?
  (Nas)
  Nigga name known
  Just came home
  Thought he cut his shit
  Stiarwaves on nigga kept it on some rugged shit
  (Noreaga)
  Yo son the way youve talking make it sound like yall cool
  Like you and this nigga used to go to school
  Back in 204 son tell me its not
  (Nas)
  Yo pop chill the way he had his soul on the rock
  He was on top
  (Noreaga)
  Locked from the bottom to top
  Now this nigga just layin our trunk straight popped
  We need a spot where we can dump him
  Without no noise
  My niggas aint
  tryin to alert no boys
  (Nas)
  This aint no game god
  Dump his body in the train yard
  Under the seven line
  We couldnt have picked a better time
  (Noreaga)
  The way he actin
  He acting like he dead
  Chorus
  (Noreaga)
  Yo it a body in the trunk son
  So what it gonna be
  A nigga layin dead cause he came for me
  Yo it a body in the trunk son
  So what it gonna be
  A nigga layin dead cause he came for me
  

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