Lyrics
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.
