[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]