Ramirez - THE BODIES FALL JUST LIKE THE LEAVES lyrics

[Hook x2] G, Grab that motherf**er by the f**ing throat 5, Bullets in your motherf**ing chest fo'sho 9, bodies dropping down to the f**ing floor Anna got me clickin grab my ganja then I let it blow [Verse 1] Pimping these s*uts Breaking them hoes Riding clean Smoke my dope Thinking about a 187 loced out with my mask and tone Begging the busta' the son of the devil, I'm making you suffer GREY 59, nobody can touch us f** with my brothers, the bullets will f** ya Gun play Don't talk yo sh** motherf**er just run my fade Guns spray Throw the body in the ditch Living out, f** a witness mane, no f**ing game You working with bustas', those s**as be lame I can't put them up with dust on my brain You hopin' I die but I'm wishing the same Trapped on my rope all I think about is suicide The devil is talking he's telling me that I should hop in and ride Gun at my hip and I promise nobody is gonna survive Step in my room and listen to demons we all gonna die [Hook x2] G, Grab that motherf**er by the f**ing throat 5, Bullets in your motherf**ing chest fo'sho 9, bodies dropping down to the f**ing floor Anna got me clickin grab my ganja then I let it blow