Killa Kyleon feat. Bun B, “Bodies Hit The Floor” (Lyrics + MP3 + Video)

16 Sep

Never liked walkin’, so I quit walkin’…

Killa Kyleon makes rapping sound really cool, spits 16s that could really be eights (really, I don’t know if they’re 16s or eights), puts together one of the wordiest dope hooks I’ve ever heard, and gets an inspired verse out of Bun B. I don’t know if this Lex Luger production actually samples the Drowning Pool song that it’s inspired by, but both songs kind of make my chest tighten in all the good ways.

Download “Bodies Hit The Floor” at Hulkshare and be sure to pick up Candy Paint N Texas Plates 2 at Datpiff. “Bodies Hit The Floor” lyrics and video after the jump.

Lyrics

Killa Kyleon

(Yuh)
(Hey, run it)

Killa, I am it
187 when I write this shit
DOA, get a black bag and a toe-tag
‘Cause I’m finna good night this shit
Ignite this shit, set it on fire
My car like the bar, I’ma set it up high
Wet it up, why? ‘Cause I like that candy
Haters do, too, so I keep clips handy
Send ’em to the ER, then to the morgue
Put ’em in a box, then put ’em in a car
Carry ’bout six, you can put ’em in the dirt
RIP, you can put ’em on a shirt
.223s, send ’em through yo’ body
Send ’em to the wake, they can view yo’ body
Dressed in all white, hey, you lookin’ Yo Gotti
I’m a real nigga, nigga you know ’bout it

Let the bodies hit the floor
I kill this shit like Drowning Pool
My paint so wet sittin’ in that slab
I make this drownin’ look so cool
Keep that K for the haters that hate
‘Cause the haters that hate wanna see me fall
Never liked walkin’, so I quit walkin’
Got in that slab, you can see me crawl

Let the bodies hit the floor
I kill this shit like Drowning Pool
My paint so wet sittin’ in that slab
I make this drownin’ look so cool
Keep that K for the haters that hate
‘Cause the haters that hate wanna see me fall
Never liked walkin’, so I quit walkin’
Got in that slab, you can see me crawl

Just like an infant, sittin’ on inches
Mario and Luigi, I keep me a princess
King of the slab, y’all niggas just princes
Gettin’ to the money like a nigga be printin’ it
M-o-e ’til a nigga need mo’
Rollin’ up kush, so I’m finna meet Dro
Keep lean on me, so I’m finna meet Joe
Headed to the bank, so I’m finna meet dough
Can’t be po’, so I gotta get paid
Need a brown bag just to hold my shit
Add a little mo’ to the dough I just made?
Need a rubber band just to fold my shit
That’s why ya hoe wanna hold my dick
No nuts to the fo’ when I pull my shit
M-O-M, y’all know my shit
Money on my mind, yeah, right, no shit, bitch!

Let the bodies hit the floor
I kill this shit like Drowning Pool
My paint so wet sittin’ in that slab
I make this drownin’ look so cool
Keep that K for the haters that hate
‘Cause the haters that hate wanna see me fall
Never liked walkin’, so I quit walkin’
Got in that slab, you can see me crawl

Let the bodies hit the floor
I kill this shit like Drowning Pool
My paint so wet sittin’ in that slab
I make this drownin’ look so cool
Keep that K for the haters that hate
‘Cause the haters that hate wanna see me fall
Never liked walkin’, so I quit walkin’
Got in that slab, you can see me crawl

Bun B

Well, it’s the Trill O.G., er’body know me in the hood as well as the burbs
Big-body slab fish-tailin’ the curb, so fresh, so clean, I’m smellin’ superb
And yellin’ the words (What’s that?) UGK for life, RIP P-i-m-p (M-p)
Disrespect that, boy, and I’ll fuck you up, just to put it plain and simply (Simply)
When you see me comin’ around the corner, sittin’ in a foreign that you never heard of
Leather seats so fresh that the cow just died and PETA want me for murder (Say WHAT?)
And the wood inside that bitch brand new ’cause we just killed a tree (A tree)
So you already know that the motherfuckin’ EPA ain’t feelin’ me (Me)
But I’m in the buildin’, G, matta fact, I’m on the lease (The lease)
And it’s already understood when I step the fuck out on them streets (Them streets)
Tough guys start tuckin’ they tail, and all that talkin’ cease (Cease)
‘Cause they know them gladiators comin’, so all they want is peace (Peace)
You don’t want it with B the nigga, so stop pretendin’
‘Cause B done robbed from the start of it ’til the fuckin’ endin’
I pull a pistol and pop it and leave ya stankin’
On the ground, face down, stiff, nigga, like you plankin’

Let the bodies hit the floor
I kill this shit like Drowning Pool
My paint so wet sittin’ in that slab
I make this drownin’ look so cool
Keep that K for the haters that hate
‘Cause the haters that hate wanna see me fall
Never liked walkin’, so I quit walkin’
Got in that slab, you can see me crawl

Let the bodies hit the floor, I kill this shit like Drowning Pool
My paint so wet sittin’ in that slab, I make this drownin’ look so cool
Keep that K for the haters that hate, ’cause the haters that hate wanna see me fall
Never liked walkin’, so I quit walkin’, got in that slab, you can see me crawl

@KillaKyleon, @SmokedOutLuger, @BunBTrillOG
Big Dick Cheney, RIP to the Trill OG P-i-m-p C
Trill niggas don’t die, we get fly, get mo’ money
You get no money, you know what the fuck this is
Run it! (Run it, run it…)

3 Responses to “Killa Kyleon feat. Bun B, “Bodies Hit The Floor” (Lyrics + MP3 + Video)”

  1. Kevin September 29, 2011 at 12:56 AM #

    “RIP you can put ’em on a shirt” is the line of the song for me

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