Lock’em N Da Trunk (original)

[Chorus: DJ Zirk]
Lock em in the trunk
Lock em in the- lock- lock em in the trunk
(Ridin in the car with body in the trunk)
Lock em in the trunk yeah that should be fun
Lock- lock em in the trunk yeah that should be fun

[Verse 1: DJ Zirk]
Pop the trunk, slam the punk, goin on a ride nigga
Ski mask on, know it’s on, goin for the kill nigga
Jump, nigga nigga jump, act like you want some
Bitch, nigga nigga, you ain't shit get yo ass stomped
Ballin down the street, doin 100 sturdy mashin' the gas
Blowin mack junt, look in my trunk and I got that ass
Ridin low, takin a pull, .45 in my hand
Sturdy mashin', still packin and I'm steady with my left hand
Tony Down my nigga, Squeeky packed a pump for the nigga that jump
Three suckas in the trunk, ballin to the nearest dump
Loced up, ridin deep, niggas on the fuckin creep
Ballin through the fuckin Mound down and that’s how it be
Drop them hoes off in the river, lеt em fuckin drown
Still packed the .38, blow thеse bitches ass down
Smokin that blunt, droppin them hoes off, take care my business
The shit is too thick, droppin them hoes with the quickness
Still get my dick sucked from the bitch who love to fuck
Hit me on my horn hoe, still gotta bust a nut
Drop it off, drop it off, bring it on hoe niggas
Peace, I’m outty, you ridin in my trunk nigga

[Chorus: DJ Zirk]
Lock em in the trunk
Lock em in the- lock- lock em in the trunk
(Ridin in the car with body in the trunk)
Lock em in the trunk yeah that should be fun
Lock- lock em in the trunk yeah that should be fun

[Verse 2: Tony Down]
Pointed the pump, them hoes dove in the trunk
Smokin blunts in the Beemer with my nigga Zirk, ballin over speed bumps
Tony Down, the homage, I got bodies in my trunk
Yo a spare tire and 2 niggas and a hoe on the fuckin floor
Threw em in, down, that's the sound of my first mind
Niggas pull the panic switch get popped with the Tec 9
Ran up on em fast, took his ass out, split his head
Left em dead, now I gotta peep for the fuckin feds
Tony Down done lost it, I don’t know what caused it
Maybe it’s because a niggas comin with that bullshit
Lockin em in my fuckin trunk, smash the gas, then chief the blunt
Remainders of the flesh and bone, as I drop em in the garbage dump
Ran up in the bank, took the stack from the Cracker Jack
Mask on my face, put the Tec to his fuckin back
Drop it off hoe, don't ya know? That I’ll kill you bitch
Don’t turn around, just gimme the fuckin cheese trick
Born to lose, took it from the fool, then I bailed out
Ridin steamer, got a bag, now I’m flat chiefin out
With my nigga [No?], stomped the steel toe
Ran up in the club and started fuckin with the dirty hoes on my dick
Got the bitch took her to the room and laid the ten inch in her fuckin mouth
Got my nut, now I’m out, now I’m out, now I’m out