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Verse 1
(Noreaga)
Got out the mall yo
This weeded cat rockin a fade
In my face askin can he see the grenade
I woulda?let him see it
The way he came across yo I said nah, beat it
Steph told me buck him
When I reacted Will said chill fk him
Yo it a small world ya know that wel see him again
He said fk you
I said what, repeat it again
(Nas)
Chill son youe weeded again
Slow down god youe speedin again
Face lookin like youe fiendin for hen
Who that wit you, hide the gat yo nigg* come here
You got a pistol that must mean you slingin again
(Noreaga)
Hey yo fk it yo, I bucked him son
Cause he was on some stupid s**t
Thinking he the real thing
When he was just a duplicate
Saying that he hate our clique
Hate our s**t
Hate the Firm album and the CNN clique
He said he hate you and wish you ain have a six
He had coliseum jewelry no tito tricks
(Nas)
That what he supposed to get
nigg* play you close he gets h*t
Laying in dirt for something you say you get hurt
fk around though, probably with some old school s**t
How bad you hit him up god?
You he ghost and s**t?
Chorus
(Noreaga)
Yo it a body in the trunk son
So what it gonna be
A nigg* layin dead cause he came for me
Yo it a body in the trunk son
So what it gonna be
A nigg* layin dead cause he came for me
Verse 2
(Noreaga)
I had the Queens hoodie on wit the blood on my sleeve
Gave that nigg* one offer he could take or he leave
But it a body in the trunk son it getting scary
What if police pull us over and smell that corpse?
Yo send it, go in the trunk light an incense
Spray the lysol all over the car
I know you wasn dead then but youe hear now paul
Yo it happened like an hour or two
I showered wit boo
Wasted a little time
Didn want to disturb you
(Nas)
For some reason yo I couldn sleep
Yo slept with my heat
Yo you think you in some movie s**t son?
I think youe losing it
Pop the trunk who the kid?
You really had to buck him?
You couldn just snuff him?
Yo he had to lose his wig?
fk you bring him here for?
What you think I could do?
Somebody coulde followed you
fk it nigg* Il ride wit you
Some real gonna do what we gotta do
Slide in this wip and we out
Empty the clip in his mouth fk it
That how we move in this game
Rulin this game
stayin true to this game
Chorus
(Noreaga)
Yo it a body in the trunk son
So what it gonna be
A nigg* layin dead cause he came for me
Yo it a body in the trunk son
So what it gonna be
A nigg* layin dead cause he came for me
Verse 3
(Noreaga)
Yo son I shot him in the parking lot
Right in the mall
If I would have left the body
The police would have crawled
Yo I did that
Chopped the body up
fk the chit chat
(Nas)
Kick back
(Noreaga)
I just lit up so here hit that
Pull over somewhere god
Where I could pi*s at
(Nas)
Pop the son trunk let a nigg* see who it is
(Noreaga)
Not now son maintain and stick to the biz
(Nas)
Yo you hidin it, let a nigg* know what he ridin wit
(Noreaga)
Aght son, calm down calm down
Chill (let me see the nigg*)
I a let you see the nigg*. ima let you see the nigg* man
(Turn him around)
Turn him over ya know what I sayin
(Oh yeah, oh yeah I know that man)
Word?
(Nas)
nigg* name known
Just came home
Thought he cut his s**t
Stiarwaves on nigg* kept it on some rugged s**t
(Noreaga)
Yo son the way youe talking make it sound like yll cool
Like you and this nigg* used to go to school
Back in 204 son tell me its not
(Nas)
Yo pop chill the way he had his soul on the rock
He was on top
(Noreaga)
Locked from the bottom to top
Now this nigg* just layin our trunk straight popped
We need a spot where we can dump him
Without no noise
My ain tryin to alert no boys
(Nas)
This ain no game god
Dump his body in the train yard
Under the seven line
We couldn have picked a better time
(Noreaga)
The way he actin
He acting like he dead
Chorus
(Noreaga)
Yo it a body in the trunk son
So what it gonna be
A nigg* layin dead cause he came for me
Yo it a body in the trunk son
So what it gonna be
A nigg* layin dead cause he came for me