Body in the Trunk

Lyrics

[Verse 1: N.O.R.E & Nas] Got out the mall, yo, this weak cat rockin' a fade In my face askin' could 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, fuck him" Yo, it's a small world, you know that we'll see him again He said "Fuck you" I said "What? Repeat it again" Chill, son, you're weeded again Slow down, god, you're speedin' again Face lookin' like you're fiendin' for Henn Who that wit' you? Hide the gat, nigga, come in You got a pistol? It must mean you slingin' again Ayo, fuck it, yo, I bucked him, son 'cause he was on some stupid shit Thinking he the real thing when he was just a duplicate Saying that he hate our clique, hate our shit Hate The Firm album and the CNN clique He said he hate you and wish you ain't have a six He had coliseum jewelry, no Tito tricks That's what he 'posed to get Nigga play you close he get hit Laying in dirt, for something you say, you get hurt Fuck around though, probably with some old school shit How bad you hit him up, god? Yo, he ghost and shit? [Chorus: N.O.R.E.] Yo, it's a body in the trunk, son, so what's it gon' be? A nigga layin' dead 'cause he came for me Yo, it's a body in the trunk son, so what's it gon' be? A nigga layin' dead 'cause he came for me [Verse 2: N.O.R.E. & Nas] I had the Queens hoodie on with the blood on my sleeve Gave that nigga one offer he could take or he leave But it's a body in the trunk, son, it's gettin' scary What if police pull us over and smell that corpse? Yo, extend it, go in the trunk, light an incense Spray the Lysol all over the car I know you wasn't there then but you're here now, pa Yo, it happened like an hour or two, I showered wit' boo Wasted a little time, didn't wanna disturb you For some reason, yo, I couldn't sleep, slept with my heat Yo, you think you on some movie shit, son? I think you're losing it Pop the trunk, who's the kid? You really had to buck him? You couldn't just snuff him? Yo, he had to lose his wig? Fuck you bring him here for? What you think I could do? Somebody could've followed you Fuck it, nigga, I'll ride wit' you Some real niggas gon' do what we gotta do Slide in this whip and we out Empty the clip in his mouth, fuck it That's how we move in this game, ruling this game Niggas stayin' true to this game [Chorus: N.O.R.E.] Yo, it's a body in the trunk, son, so what's it gon' be? A nigga layin' dead 'cause he came for me Yo, it's a body in the trunk son, so what's it gon' be? A nigga layin' dead 'cause he came for me [Verse 3: N.O.R.E. & Nas] Yo, son, I shot him in the parking lot, right in the mall If I woulda left the body, the police woulda crawled Yo, I did that, chopped the body up, fuck the chit chat Kick back I just lit up, so here, hit that Pull over somewhere, god, where I could piss at Pop the trunk, son, let a nigga see who it is Not now, son, maintain, let's stick to the biz Yo, you hidin' it, let a nigga know what he ridin' wit' [Interlude] Aight, son, calm down, calm down, chill (Let me see the nigga) I'ma let you see the nigga, I'ma let you see the nigga, man (Turn him around) Turn him over, turn him over, ya know what I'm sayin' (Oh yeah, yeah, I know that man) Word? (I know that man, yeah) [Verse 3: N.O.R.E. & Nas] Nigga name known, just came home, thought he cut his shit Still waves on, nigga kept it on some rugged shit Yo, son, the way you're talking make it sound like y'all cool Like you and this nigga used to go to school Back in 204, son, tell me it's not... Yo, pop, chill, the way he had it sold on the rock He was on top Locked from the bottom to top Now this nigga just layin' in our trunk straight popped We need a spot where we can dump him without no noise My niggas ain't tryin' to alert no boys This ain't no game, god Dump his body in the train yard Under the seven line, we couldn't have picked a better time The way he actin', actin' like he deadin' mine [Chorus: N.O.R.E.] It's a body in the trunk, son, so what's it gon' be? A nigga layin' dead 'cause he came for me Yo, it's a body in the trunk, son, so what's it gon' be? A nigga layin' dead 'cause he came for me