Cypress Hill - Another Body Drops lyrics

You ready holmie? Yup

My first mission runnin' through the
Head 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 pumped in my hand with two shells
The other four holmies 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 chase but they couldn't


Cover the streets up
Rolled 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 soot '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 and 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 one six
44 mag like a east war fit
This here granadilla 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 soot '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 hyeah

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 ya fell down
Somebody's screamin' you hangin'
The hell down
I'm certified nigga when you're
Sittin' there spellbound
No thoughts barkin' just
Hearin' the hellhounds
Burn you with the heaters
Spittin' out twelve rounds
It's life in the hood no escapin' the gunplay
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 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 soot '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