Yeah, body, body, body, body
Yeah, yeah, just XA, right trigger
I got a hunger, I got a fever, and it just won't quit
I got a temper, I got a bullet, with your name on it
Everybody wonders what it's like on top
I don't gotta wonder cause I call the shots
I got a hunger, I got a fever, I got a fresh shit list
My blood runs cold, and my feet run faster
I still got heart, I hear a heart don't matter
Say what you want, and it'll be your last words
It ain't a secret, I got a hit list, and baby you're up next
Second month
Second month

Second month
Teach him not to fuck with me
Back him up, back him up
Let him know who runs these streets
Take him down, take him down
Count him up like one, two, three
I don't know, no, no, no, no, no, no
The one
Yeah, to the body count
Everything you can stop me, oh man, that's so funny
I pull out the Uzi, blow your brains out, then I'm running
Yeah, this is not a game, this is not for fame
Yeah, baby, I'm the real one
But fuck it, I can't complain, yeah
So I go in my lane, shootin' with no aim
Cleanin' out my chopper, bring it on and let it bang
I might be insane, my past is so vain
I've been hurt many times, now you gotta feel my pain
I see bodies on bodies, bodies on bodies, bodies on bodies
Guns in the lobby, leavin' the Audi, hands all bloody
Ridin' with the top off, roof looks like it's chopped off
Ripped off auto, told me how to shoot down helicopters
Bullet with your name on it, spray it, let it rain
Told you not to fuck with me
That heartless, all the same to me
I got so much rage in me, told you not to fuck with me
I got a sickness, you wouldn't want this
It's comin' down real bad
You brought a dull knife, until the guns fight
You better watch your back
Don't you ever wonder what it's like on top
I don't gotta wonder, cause I'm never numb
I got a sickness, I got a hit list
And baby, you're up next
My blood runs cold, and my feet run faster
I still got heart, I hear a heart don't matter
Say what you want, and it'll be your last words
It ain't a secret, I got a hit list
And baby, you're up next
Stack em up, stack em up
Stack em up, stack em up
Teach em not to fuck with me
Stack em up, stack em up
Stack em up, stack em up
Let em know who runs these streets
Tick em down, tick em down
Count em up like one, two, three
Na na na na na na na na
The one, to the body count