Cypress Hill - Another Body Drops Lyrics
[Verse One]My first missionRunning through the hood with small jacksMy memories popping in my head recall thatLate night creeping through the alley with six dudesScraped up everybody focused no mixed viewsThe sawed off pump in my hand with two shellsThe other four homies on the scene with *****tailsOne nigga looking for po poSomeone looking through windowsThe doorbells go followed by the pump and gas bombAdrenaline pumped upStill I remain calmHouse lit upYou can see it for eight blocksRunning through the hoodRunning from them fake copsThey gave chase but they couldnt cover the streets upWe broke out ran into the spot to meet upStrapped down cover up the tracksAnd back homeLay low earn me a strapPerfect[Chorus 4X]Shoot Em Up Bang BangAnother body dropYou can't stop the hip-hop[Verse Two]I'll hit your block upBetter lock up***** the gangsta shit, it don't stop aI'm mad dog with the bomb in the regalGoing to the mall, and kill all your peopleCoast to coast, and a lil more evilThe maniac killerCar so dieselRide the block with m1644 magFit this here hand grenadeI'll break it off right quickNiggaz be duckin when they see my bucketRoll down their block they high they say ***** itJump back and forthLike a assassin30 yards with the inferred actionTrue pistolireBlack Doc HolidayJust a true raider of the modern day[Chorus 4X][Verse Three]I ran all missionsWhen I was a youth so thoughtlessG ride no fingerprints, its spotless6 4 sitting on easy we got thisRag top down like a stripper we toplessS
