Fat Joe

Drop A Body
I'm gonna steal your body, yeah, ah, steal your body For me the sound of the trumpets, Triumphantly playing in my [?] The sound of the substance [?] in my mind every time I'm touching hundreds Hustlers know the feeling and they love it God bless the men serving [?] by the dozens Cause all I ever wanted was to find the things who doesn't [?] brother hard All that shit is [?] from the start Around the game the [?] nigger, [?] I started my journey today they taught me how to sell To this day they still trying to get me [?] tell So fuck the dea and fuck sitting in a cell I'd rather sit comfy on a 80 foot yacht On my [?] modern hoes and my criminal confidents Toss champagne celebrate that we living And if you disagree, 1000 shots is what I'm giving, nigger Ah, drop a body on them, aha Drop a body on the, yeah Drop a body on them, close casket nobody saw him Crime sagas from an entrepreneur Of white powder distributed clean at night hours Purchasing fire arms, praying god forgive us But thank god for money and the pussy that they bring us SongtexteThe [?] has a penthouse I be off in it The [?] stayed up [?] nigger chasing digits Roam the yard with the grim reaper watch your step Catch your very last breath that lead you to your death Picture got money, you can keep your thoughts Just give me head and study [?] bleed you off And recognize a gun when you're in his presence And ask bishop [?] dogs go to heaven, phew, ah Ah, drop a body on them, aha Drop a body on the, yeah Drop a body on them, close casket nobody saw him I'm gonna steal your [?] Yeah, I told you nigger I go hard every hard nigger Dark side 2 coming your way nigger, aw [?] for it's too late now. Aus Songtexte Mania