Body in the Trunk
Nas Lyrics


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featuring Nas
Verse 1
(Noreaga)
Got out the mall yo
This weeded cat rockin a fade
In my face askin can he see the grenade
I woulda' let him see it
The way he came across I said nah beat it
Steph told me buck him
When I reacted Will said chill fuck him
Yo it's a small world ya know that we'll see him again
He said fuck you
I said what repeat it again
(Nas)
Chill son you're weeded again
Slow down god you're speedin again
Face lookin like you're fiendin for hen
Who that wit you, hide the gat yo nigga come here
You got a pistol that must mean you slingin again
(Noreaga)
Hey yo fuck it yo, I bucked him son
Cause he was on some stupid shit
Thinking he the real thing
When he was just a duplicate
Saying that he hate our clique
Hate our shit
Hate the Firm album and the CNN clique
He said he hate you and wish you ain't have a six
He had coliseum jewelry no tito tricks
(Nas)
That's what he supposed to get
Nigga play you close he gets hit
Laying in dirt for something you say you get hurt
Fuck around though, probably with some old school shit
How bad you hit him up god?
You he's ghost and shit?

Chorus
(Noreaga)
Yo it's a body in the trunk son
So what's it gonna be
A nigga layin dead cause he came for me
Yo it's a body in the trunk son
So what's it gonna be
A nigga layin dead cause he came for me

Verse 2
(Noreaga)
I had the Queens hoodie on wit the blood on my sleeve
Gave that nigga one offer he could take or he leave
But it's a body in the trunk son it's getting scary
What if police pull us over and smell that corpse?
Yo send it, go in the trunk light an incense
Spray the lysol all over the car
I know you wasn't dead then but you're hear now paul
Yo it happened like an hour or two
I showered wit boo
Wasted a little time
Didn't want to disturb you
(Nas)
For some reason yo I couldn't sleep
Yo slept with my heat
Yo you think you in some movie shit son?
I think you're losing it
Pop the trunk who's the kid?
You really had to buck him?
You couldn't just snuff him?
Yo he had to lose his wig?
Fuck you bring him here for?
What you think I could do?
Somebody could've followed you
Fuck it nigga I'll ride wit you
Some real niggas gonna do what we gotta do
Slide in this wip and we out
Empty the clip in his mouth fuck it
That's how we move in this game
Rulin this game
Niggas stayin true to this game

Chorus
(Noreaga)
Yo it's a body in the trunk son
So what's it gonna be
A nigga layin dead cause he came for me
Yo it's a body in the trunk son
So what's it gonna be
A nigga layin dead cause he came for me

Verse 3
(Noreaga)
Yo son I shot him in the parking lot
Right in the mall
If I would have left the body
The police would have crawled
Yo I did that
Chopped the body up
Fuck the chit chat
(Nas)
Kick back
(Noreaga)
I just lit up so here hit that
Pull over somewhere god
Where I could piss at
(Nas)
Pop the trunk let a nigga see who it is
(Noreaga)
Not now son maintain and stick to the biz
(Nas)
Yo you hidin it, let a nigga know what he ridin wit
(Noreaga)
A'ight son, calm down calm down
Chill (let me see the nigga)
I'm a let you see the nigga man
(Turn him around)
Turn him over ya know what I'm sayin
(Oh yeah, oh yeah I know that man)
Word?
(Nas)
Nigga name known
Just came home
Thought he cut his shit
Stiarwaves on nigga kept it on some rugged shit
(Noreaga)
Yo son the way you're talking make it sound like y'all cool
Like you and this nigga used to go to school
Back in 204 son tell me its not
(Nas)
Yo pop chill the way he had his soul on the rock
He was on top
(Noreaga)
Locked from the bottom to top
Now this nigga just layin our trunk straight popped
We need a spot where we can dump him
Without no noise
My niggas ain't tryin to alert no boys
(Nas)
This ain't no game god
Dump his body in the train yard
Under the seven line
We couldn't have picked a better time
(Noreaga)
The way he actin
He acting like he dead

Chorus
(Noreaga)
Yo it's a body in the trunk son
So what's it gonna be
A nigga layin dead cause he came for me
Yo it's a body in the trunk son




So what's it gonna be
A nigga layin dead cause he came for me

Overall Meaning

The song "Body in the Trunk" by Nas and Noreaga tells the story of a violent altercation between the two rappers and an unknown acquaintance who had disrespected them. The lyrics describe how Noreaga confronts the man in a mall, and when the man insults Nas, Noreaga shoots and kills him. The two rappers then go on to dispose of the body in the trunk of their car, while discussing the possible consequences of their actions.


The lyrics are a vivid portrayal of the violence and lawlessness that pervades some urban communities, where disputes are often settled with guns instead of words. The song also highlights how even someone who seems harmless can turn out to be a threat, and how quickly things can escalate out of control. The somber tone and dark themes of the lyrics are matched by the melancholy beat, creating a mood of tension and foreboding.


Line by Line Meaning

Got out the mall yo
We left the mall


This weeded cat rockin a fade
There was a guy high on drugs with a haircut


In my face askin can he see the grenade
He approached me and asked to see the grenade I had


I woulda' let him see it
I was willing to show it to him


The way he came across I said nah beat it
But his attitude made me change my mind and refuse


Steph told me buck him
My friend Steph advised me to confront him


When I reacted Will said chill fuck him
But then Will told me to calm down and forget about him


Yo it's a small world ya know that we'll see him again
It's a small world, so we'll probably encounter him again


He said fuck you
He insulted me


I said what repeat it again
I asked him to repeat what he said


Chill son you're weeded again
Relax, you're high on drugs again


Slow down god you're speedin again
Calm down, you're talking and acting recklessly again


Face lookin like you're fiendin for hen
Your face shows that you're craving for Hennessy (alcohol)


Who that wit you, hide the gat yo nigga come here
Who is that with you? Get your friend with the gun over here


You got a pistol that must mean you slingin again
If you have a gun, it must mean you're involved in illegal activities again


Hey yo fuck it yo, I bucked him son
You know what, I shot him


Cause he was on some stupid shit
Because he was acting foolishly


Thinking he the real thing
Believing he's the real deal


When he was just a duplicate
But in reality, he was just a copy


Saying that he hate our clique
He expressed his dislike for our group


Hate our shit
Disliking our music


Hate the Firm album and the CNN clique
He had hatred for The Firm album and the CNN group


He said he hate you and wish you ain't have a six
He said he hates you and wishes you didn't have a luxury car


He had coliseum jewelry no tito tricks
He wore flashy, expensive jewelry


That's what he supposed to get
He deserved the consequences he received


Nigga play you close he gets hit
If someone threatens you, they will face the consequences


Laying in dirt for something you say you get hurt
They will end up getting physically harmed for disrespecting you


Fuck around though, probably with some old school shit
However, they might retaliate using old-fashioned methods


How bad you hit him up god?
How severely did you injure him?


You he's ghost and shit?
You think he's dead, disappeared, and won't cause trouble anymore?


I had the Queens hoodie on wit the blood on my sleeve
I was wearing a hoodie from Queens with blood stains on my sleeve


Gave that nigga one offer he could take or he leave
I gave that guy an ultimatum that he could either accept or reject


But it's a body in the trunk son it's getting scary
But we have a dead body in the car trunk and it's becoming frightening


What if police pull us over and smell that corpse?
What if the police stop us and detect the smell of the dead body?


Yo send it, go in the trunk light an incense
Just do it, go to the trunk and light an incense to mask the smell


Spray the lysol all over the car
Spray Lysol all around the car


I know you wasn't dead then but you're hear now paul
I know you weren't dead earlier, but now you're here, Paul


Yo it happened like an hour or two
This all occurred approximately an hour or two ago


I showered wit boo
I took a shower with my girlfriend


Wasted a little time
We spent some time doing nothing important


Didn't want to disturb you
We didn't want to bother you


For some reason yo I couldn't sleep
I couldn't sleep for some unknown reason


Yo slept with my heat
I slept with my gun


Yo you think you in some movie shit son?
Do you think you're living in a movie, son?


I think you're losing it
I think you're going crazy


Pop the trunk who's the kid?
Open the trunk and let me see who it is


You really had to buck him?
Did you really have to shoot him?


You couldn't just snuff him?
Couldn't you have just punched him?


Yo he had to lose his wig?
You had to make him lose his mind?


Fuck you bring him here for?
Why did you bring him here?


What you think I could do?
What do you expect me to do?


Somebody could've followed you
Someone could have trailed you


Fuck it nigga I'll ride wit you
Forget it, I'll go along with you


Some real niggas gonna do what we gotta do
We, as real individuals, will do what needs to be done


Slide in this wip and we out
Get into this car and let's go


Empty the clip in his mouth fuck it
Shoot him multiple times in the mouth, forget about it


That's how we move in this game
That's how we operate in this criminal world


Rulin this game
We dominate this world


Niggas stayin true to this game
We remain loyal to this lifestyle


I had the Queens hoodie on wit the blood on my sleeve
I was wearing a hoodie from Queens with blood stains on my sleeve


Gave that nigga one offer he could take or he leave
I gave that guy an ultimatum that he could either accept or reject


But it's a body in the trunk son it's getting scary
But we have a dead body in the car trunk and it's becoming frightening


What if police pull us over and smell that corpse?
What if the police stop us and detect the smell of the dead body?


Yo send it, go in the trunk light an incense
Just do it, go to the trunk and light an incense to mask the smell


Spray the lysol all over the car
Spray Lysol all around the car


I know you wasn't dead then but you're hear now paul
I know you weren't dead earlier, but now you're here, Paul


Yo it happened like an hour or two
This all occurred approximately an hour or two ago


I showered wit boo
I took a shower with my girlfriend


Wasted a little time
We spent some time doing nothing important


Didn't want to disturb you
We didn't want to bother you


For some reason yo I couldn't sleep
I couldn't sleep for some unknown reason


Yo slept with my heat
I slept with my gun


Yo you think you in some movie shit son?
Do you think you're living in a movie, son?


I think you're losing it
I think you're going crazy


Pop the trunk who's the kid?
Open the trunk and let me see who it is


You really had to buck him?
Did you really have to shoot him?


You couldn't just snuff him?
Couldn't you have just punched him?


Yo he had to lose his wig?
You had to make him lose his mind?


Fuck you bring him here for?
Why did you bring him here?


What you think I could do?
What do you expect me to do?


Somebody could've followed you
Someone could have trailed you


Fuck it nigga I'll ride wit you
Forget it, I'll go along with you


Some real niggas gonna do what we gotta do
We, as real individuals, will do what needs to be done


Slide in this wip and we out
Get into this car and let's go


Empty the clip in his mouth fuck it
Shoot him multiple times in the mouth, forget about it


That's how we move in this game
That's how we operate in this criminal world


Rulin this game
We dominate this world


Niggas stayin true to this game
We remain loyal to this lifestyle


Yo son I shot him in the parking lot
Hey, I shot him in the parking lot


Right in the mall
In the mall itself


If I would have left the body
If I had left the dead body


The police would have crawled
The police would have started investigating


Yo I did that
Yeah, I did that


Chopped the body up
I dismembered the body


Fuck the chit chat
Forget about the unnecessary conversation


Kick back
Relax


I just lit up so here hit that
I just smoked marijuana, so take a hit


Pull over somewhere god
Stop the car somewhere, my friend


Where I could piss at
So I can urinate


Pop the trunk let a nigga see who it is
Open the trunk and let me see the person


Not now son maintain and stick to the biz
Not at this moment, son. Stay focused and follow the plan


Yo you hidin it, let a nigga know what he ridin wit
You're hiding the truth, let me know what we're dealing with


A'ight son, calm down calm down
Alright, son, relax, calm down


Chill (let me see the nigga)
Calm down (allow me to see the person)


I'm a let you see the nigga man
I'll show you the person, man


(Turn him around)
(Rotate the body)


Turn him over ya know what I'm sayin
Flip him over, you know what I mean


(Oh yeah, oh yeah I know that man)
(Oh yeah, oh yeah, I recognize him)


Word?
Really?


Nigga name known
The guy's name is well-known


Just came home
He was recently released from prison


Thought he cut his shit
I thought he had changed his ways


Stiarwaves on nigga kept it on some rugged shit
He still had a tough and aggressive demeanor


Yo son the way you're talking make it sound like y'all cool
Hey, the way you're speaking makes it seem like you and him are friends


Like you and this nigga used to go to school
Like you and this guy were former classmates


Back in 204 son tell me its not
In the past, son, confirm that it's not true


Yo pop chill the way he had his soul on the rock
Hey, calm down. The way he was fearless and unshaken


He was on top
He was enjoying success


Locked from the bottom to top
Starting from the bottom and reaching the top


Now this nigga just layin our trunk straight popped
But now this guy is dead and lying in our car trunk


We need a spot where we can dump him
We need a location where we can dispose of him


Without no noise
Without attracting any attention


My niggas ain't tryin to alert no boys
My boys don't want to alert the authorities


This ain't no game god
This is not a game, my friend


Dump his body in the train yard
Let's dispose of his body in the train yard


Under the seven line
Beneath the track of the number seven subway line


We couldn't have picked a better time
We couldn't have chosen a more opportune moment


The way he actin
The way he is behaving


He acting like he dead
He's pretending to be dead


Yo it's a body in the trunk son
Hey, there's a dead body in the car trunk, son


So what's it gonna be
So, what are we going to do about it?


A nigga layin dead cause he came for me
A person is dead because he came looking for trouble with me




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: DAMON BLACKMON, NASIR JONES, V SANTIAGO

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@FacemarkTv

RIP Marquez Robinson we would rap this word for word . Classic.

@lemondishonor7736

One of Nore’s best songs.

@mikearicks77

Being from the 90's sent me here.

@miker8492

Good name bro and grew up in the 90's too

@GeneralWisefool

Haha so fucking true...

@simonforrest2522

Facts..But Nas on Drink Champs reacquainted me with this old fly shit..I clean forgot about this joint tbh

@shadeedmccall3797

Most definitely

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@dedrickpatterson9

Love that old school back and forth! Man! I miss the storytelling in hip-hop! 🎀🎼

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