Drop a Body

[Intro]

Mark Henry...

[Verse 1]

Yeah, uhh, yo

Familiar sound of the trumpets

Triumphantly, playing in my circumference

The sound of the substance

Bubbling in my mind, every time I'm touching hundreds

Hustlers know this feeling and they love it

But God bless the men serving years by the dozens

'Cause all I ever wanted was the finer things, who doesn't

Now (?) getting knocked, it break a brother heart

All our shit is wired, tapped, I said it from the start

Around (?), dead a nigga, made it out of hell

I started my journey the day they taught me how to sell

To this day they still trying to get niggas to tell

So fuck the DEA and fuck sitting in a cell

I'd rather sit comfy on a 90 foot yacht

All aboard, model hoes and my criminal confidants

Toast champagne celebrate that we living

And if you disagree, a 1000 shots is what I'm giving, nigga

[Chorus]

Uh, drop a body on 'em, uh huh

Drop a body on 'em, yeah

Drop a body on 'em

Close casket, nobody saw him

[Verse 2]

Crime sagas from an entrepreneur

Of white powder, distributed clean at night hours

Purchasing firearms, praying God forgive us

But thank God for money and the pussy that it bring us

If hell has a penthouse, I'll be up in it

The mind state of a desperate nigga chasing digits

Roam the yard with the Grim Reaper, watch ya step

'Cause your very last breath could lead you to your death

Picture got money, you can keep your thoughts

Just give me head and (?) hills and bleed you (?)

And recognize a Don when you in his presence

And ask Bishop Eddie Long if dogs go to heaven, woo! Uh

[Chorus]

Uh, drop a body on 'em, uh huh

Drop a body on 'em, yeah

Drop a body on 'em

Close casket, nobody saw him

[Outro]

Yeah, I told you nigga I go hard

Very hard, nigga

Darkside 2 coming your way nigga, arrr!