Let the Bodies Hit the Floor - 607

Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor

Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor

Clear the block 43 shots, i got 57 more

Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor

Bug guts on the wall (splat)

Noodle water on the stove (splash)

Fuck shit make me laugh (yeah)

But the hustle make me whole (facts)

Fertilize my PayPal

I can make the money grow (sprout)

If I ain’t got a million laid out

I be feeling like I’m broke (greedy)

Gang sound killer in the booth

Talking how the birds fly (word)

Split em up at the precinct

Sound like the church choir (sanging)

Let the bodies hit the slab

Left him slumped on the ave

Now the turf need a bath

Top shotta up for grabs

Let the police do the math

Truck wit the extended cab

Rhino lining on the bed

Hit the bay and blow it out

They’ll shoot around the kids (savage)

They’ll disrespect the dead (monster)

If the world don’t embrace me

Ain’t no promise I ain’t next (facts)

So I’m moving like a ninja (creep)

Back and forth on your peninsula

Fiend flag me down I’ll stop (sup)

Point the gun under the window (yeah)

I’ll shoot ya through the door (bow)

I ain’t tough that’s how it go (for real)

Always ready for the war (ready)

Relative will cut your throat

Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor

Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor

Clear the block 43 shots, i got 57 more

Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor

Put a bullet in the head (hot)

Put a pill in ya body (pop)

Put a needle in ya leg (prick)

Zombie walking wit the shottie (whoa)

Wear his backpack backwards

With his hand in the pocket (ready)

Run up on him like a rapper

Introduce ya to the rocket (blast)

World 7 billion people (ehm)

Price of murder going down

Lord deliver us from evil (please)

Show no sign of slowing down

A State money wolf (woof)

You don’t eat if you don’t cook (starve)

You don’t answer one question (nah)

You don’t speak you don’t look (never)

Can’t get mad up in the streets (why)

Everybody there a crook (facts)

Intimidation null and void (waste)

Nigga ain’t nobody shook (no)

I ain’t fucking with your vibe (ehm)

I don’t share I don’t subscribe (uh uh)

I don’t care I know he live (so)

I can’t stop a nigga dying

Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor

Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor

Clear the block 43 shots, i got 57 more

Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor