the spook

A storm is brewing It be raining - we be making it rain Like lootin's dimonds faliing from the sky "Abaracadavers "all over your hood! WQe be dropping Puff the magick dragon WQe be dropping discovering the hood life Abara, Abara, Abara-cadavers be droppin all over your hood! WQe be dropping American Abaracadavers all over your hood! WQe be dropping you be talkin a goods game but the truth is Abaracadavers all over your hood! WQe be dropping A storm is brewing It be raining - we be making it rain Like lootin's dimonds faliing from the sky "Abaracadavers "all over your hood! WQe be dropping you be talkin a good game but the truth is you'll feel the beat drop "Abaracadavers" Now Your noit talk-in a good gain, -- pick up beat-- "Abaracadavers" all over your hood! WQe be dropping Abaracadavers all over your hood! WQe be dropping Like Douglas AC-47 Spooky Spooky aka 47-AC Douglas and the beats be dropin on the flat line Americancadavers all over your hood! Like Douglas AC-47 Spooky A storm is brewing It be raining - we be making it rain Like lootin's dimonds faliing from the sky "Abaracadavers "all over your hood! WQe be dropping Like Puff the magick dragon WQe be dropping Abaracadavers all over your (Verse 1) A storm is brewing, clouds roll in, Raindrops falling, it's where we begin. Like lootin's diamonds from the sky, "Abaracadavers" in the hood, don't ask why. (Verse 2) Discovering the hood life, streets alive, Every corner tells a tale, you can't deny. Abara, Abara, Abara-cadavers fall, Dropping in the hood, hear the call. (Verse 3) American Abaracadavers, spreading wide, Talk a good game, but truth can't hide. Feel the beat drop, as we groove, Abaracadavers, in the hood, the move. (Verse 4) Spooky like Douglas AC-47, The beats be dropping, like heaven. On the flat line, rhythm in the air, Americancadavers, we declare. (Chorus) WQe be dropping, puff the magic dragon, In the hood, where life is waggin'. Abaracadavers, all around, Hitting the streets, shaking the ground. (Bridge) A storm is brewing, hear the sound, Rainfall heavy, thunder abound. Lootin's diamonds, in the sky, "Abaracadavers" in the hood, don't ask why. (Outro) Like Douglas AC-47 Spooky, The beats keep dropping, so groovy. In the hood, where dreams take flight, Abaracadavers, under the night.