KeneddyTheDon - Catchin' a Body lyrics

[Intro - The Rally Kid] Ayo, man, my mic on, man? Oh, I can talk? Aight Ayo, it's The Rally Kid on this sh**, man Don Fatal Records, my n***a KeneddyTheDon on this track, too And we ‘bout to light some sh** up, man, here we go Check it out [Verse 1 - The Rally Kid] Jot it down, flip the bread She lickin' the tip, got the jet the feds Molly poppin', xans flockin' Gotta shoot for a living, body floppin' More money equals more fame See a bad b**h, gotta run a train Got them red dots for them red ops Blow away bullet rains I could come for your life, but I try to let you live it If you come for mine, I'ma turn you to a spirit Feel the Holy Ghost, bunch of y'all may here it Sounds like a choppa, drummer for your children f** what you heard, n***a, I'm the drug Give you Ebola, stickin' to your lungs You f** with the squad, I'm bringing the guns Gotta plug named Eddie, murder for fun Lay in your bed, spit on your grave Never look back, leave a cold case Gotta song for y'all called, “Blow Off Ya Brace” Into the barrel, blow off ya face f** up the checks, n***a, f** up the game Wipe my a** with your head, so I sh** on your brains Go down the line, go down the lanes Bodies to ashes, stomp your remains! [Hook – The Rally Kid & KeneddyTheDon] Catchin' a body! I'ma shoot up your place Catchin' a body! I'ma burn off your face Catchin' a body! f** what ya heard, n***a Catchin' a body! I'm a living Scarface Catchin' a body! I'ma shoot up your place Catchin' a body! I'ma burn off your face Catchin' a body! (4x) Catchin' a body! I'ma shoot up your place Catchin' a body! I'ma burn off your face Catchin' a body! f** what ya heard, n***a Catchin' a body! I'm a living Scarface Catchin' a body! I'ma shoot up your place Catchin' a body! I'ma burn off your face Catchin' a body! f** what ya heard, n***a Catchin' a body! I'm a living Scarface [KeneddyTheDon] n***a, we go hard as hell You better ask somebody This is Don Fatal Records for you n***as who don't know We ain't no motherf**ing joke, so remember the name Don Fatal Now peep game on some real motherf**ing music real quick [Verse 2 – KeneddyTheDon] Step to me, and I'ma snatch yo life Don't even talk about f**in' with us Rally up the alley, packin' the Uzi clip Make a n***a think twice ‘fore we have to buss Hesitate A dangerous feelin' when I make a k**ing, yet these n***as retaliate They all too stubborn to listen to what I say So I wipe ‘em out before they repopulate n***a, thanks Blow the indo to make the stress go, a n***a tryna be keyed in case he get smoked Got a crew n***as up to new things Cruise by, might see me with a new fling Resuscitate the beat? Stop I'm tryna commit a murder, you n***as a get shot Catchin' a body is nothin', I'm lookin' for head shots Rigor mortis taking over after they drop Fatality, brutality f**in' with some O.G.'s will get you n***as sleep f**in' with me will get you n***as six feet deep Nah, f** a grave, we will leave you in the streets Spit on your corpse and we'll let bleed out Don't even think that we forgot about your spouse We terminate anybody who think they can step to us Leave your body in a drought, motherf**er [Hook]